I also want to divorce Mr. Ba today [Rebirth]

Grandpa Qin has never been optimistic about the marriage of his grandson Qin Zhe.

Qin Zhe likes men, it doesn't matter, finding an excellent partner who is well-matched can make a good story.

However, Qin Zhe had thousands of choices, how did he choose an actor?

Grandpa Qin wants Qin Zhe to change his partner.

Qin Zhe said calmly: "Then don't get married for the rest of your life..."

Grandpa Qin knows his grandson well and knows that Qin Zhe is not joking.

Qin Zhe doesn't necessarily love Le Qingling very much, but he knows his weaknesses very well.

He couldn't accept that his grandson would never marry for the rest of his life, so he compromised.

Unexpectedly, after receiving the marriage certificate, both Qin Zhe and Yue Qingling changed.

Qin Zhe wanted to destroy the prenuptial agreement, so he took two months of marriage leave in order to get the certificate and not hold the morning meeting.

Yue Qingling backed down and didn't quit the circle, and asked Qin Zhe to invest in "Triumph" to change roles.

Grandpa Qin couldn't take it anymore, and when he heard that Yue Qingling returned to the small villa, he killed him to question him.

He counted Yue Qingling's crimes and waited to see that smiling face collapse.

As expected, Yue Qingling lost her smile, but responded with a stronger attitude.

"I'm going to divorce Qin Zhe, and I don't mind being your Qin family!"

Grandpa Qin was stunned, not because of Yue Qingling's stubbornness.

I just thought of what the lawyer said about the nullification of the prenuptial agreement, and I was worried about the final result.

Grandpa Qin stopped him, but worried that Qin Zhe would be tricked by Yue Qingling to change the agreement.

After thinking about it again and again, I asked a question: "If you want a divorce, you just haven't gone through the formalities. What is it that hasn't been negotiated?"

Yue Qingling felt awkward when he heard the calm questioning tone.

Is this the reaction a grandfather should have when he hears that his grandson is going to divorce?

Yue Qingling couldn't figure it out, and she didn't expect herself to understand Grandpa Qin.

He put away unnecessary excitement and told the truth: "Qin Zhe disagrees."

Grandpa Qin asked again, "Which lawyer are you looking for?"

Yue Qingling saw Grandpa Qin's vigilance, and suddenly understood, "No matter which lawyer it is, it will handle the property according to the prenuptial agreement. I won't get a penny from your Qin family."

"Which version is the prenuptial agreement?" Seeing his cooperation, Grandpa Qin asked questions one after another.

Yue Qingling felt like a criminal being interrogated, annoyed, "If you want to know the details, just ask Qin Zhe. I'm just here to get back what belongs to me, excuse me."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to go upstairs, but after taking two steps, he heard a harsh question from behind.

"Is it really your own?"

Yue Qingling turned around abruptly, "Grandpa Qin, please show some respect. What I want to take is a photo, and it is clearly printed on it as me, and it has nothing to do with your Qin family."

Grandpa Qin frowned, but still said, "Sorry."

Yue Qingling was not aggressive, turned around and went upstairs.

Go back to the door of the room and look for the photo album.

The house was searched, but nothing was found.

Have you taken it back?

Yue Qingling tried hard to remember where she put it last time.

He thought for a while, but still had no impression.

With five years of memory interfering, it's just too hard to think back to what the first year of marriage was like.

Yue Qingling was thinking, but was interrupted by arguing for a while.

"You say it again!"

Grandpa Qin's voice was loud and strong, a little more fierce than when he scolded him.

Yue Qingling ran out of the room, stood by the railing and looked down.

Below is a confrontational picture.

Grandpa Qin stood up from the sofa and ordered Qin Zhe who was opposite him.

Qin Zhe looked calm and stood upright.

His footsteps did not attract the attention of the grandpa and grandson.

Grandpa Qin glared, but Qin Zhe remained calm: "I said, I will not divorce Qingling."

"You..." Grandpa Qin raised his arm and pointed at Qin Zhe's hand, which was trembling with anger.

Qin Zhe sighed, "Grandpa, let me handle this matter myself."

Grandpa Qin put down his hands and strode towards Qin Zhe.

Qin Zhe waited quietly, looking straight at him neither humble nor overbearing.

Grandpa Qin only stayed in front of Qin Zhe for a few seconds, "Okay, I'll let you concentrate on it."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he was about to leave after speaking.

"Grandpa, I'll take you home."

"No! You can send Yue Qingling there!"

Grandpa Qin looked up at the second floor, and happened to meet Yue Qingling's gaze.

Yue Qingling took a step back subconsciously.

Feeling unnecessary again, I forced myself to look back calmly.

Grandpa Qin didn't have the leisure to look at him, he shook off Qin Zhe's hand and strode away.

Of course Qin Zhe had to follow.

Yue Qingling watched the grandpa and grandson leave before sighing, "I shouldn't have come back to get things."

He turned and leaned against the railing, scratching his head irritably.

"Qing Ling." Qin Zhe did not know when to turn back and reminded him, "Don't lean on the railing, it's dangerous."

Yue Qingling couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and stared back, "Should we talk about this now?"

Qin Zhe didn't seem to want to talk about grandpa, "Have you cleaned up?"

Yue Qingling didn't insist on asking, "No, I'm looking for the photo album with the red cover."

He hoped to find out and leave sooner rather than later.

"In the study, I'll get it for you."

Qin Zhe walked up the stairs, as usual, at a steady pace.

Like nothing happened.

Yue Qingling thought about Grandpa Qin's first reaction when he heard "divorce", and could only sigh with emotion:

Maybe it's genetic.

After going to the study, Yue Qingling glanced at the tall bookcase.

There are so many chests of drawers, which one is it?

Qin Zhe went in another direction.

In the other direction, opening the hidden cabinet door reveals a safe embedded in the wall.

Yue Qingling was dumbfounded, "Qin Zhe, what I want is a photo album."

Qin Zhe calmly entered the password in front of him, "It's inside."

"You put it in?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"Safety."

Yue Qingling thought to himself what's so unsafe about a broken photo album.

Thieves are not rare to steal.

But he didn't say anything, he didn't look over until the safe was unlocked.

Looking at it, I found that there were not only photo albums but also a marriage certificate in the safe.

Yue Qingling couldn't understand it at all, and sighed, "You take it here. It's not convenient for me to look at the things in your safe."

Qin Zhe took it obediently and handed it to him directly, "What else do you want?"

"I don't want the whole book, I just want to return my own few copies."

"Oh. Sit down and pick slowly."

Yue Qingling nodded, sat on the sofa and spread out the photo album on the coffee table.

Qin Zhe also sat down.

"You want to watch me choose?"

"I'll help you."

"I don't need help."

"I need."

Yue Qingling squinted and met Qin Zhe's eyes.

Those eyes are deep and deep, and they don't look very annoying.

The less trouble, the better.

He admitted it, and stopped talking to Qin Zhe.

Yue Qingling took out his photos one by one, not afraid of Qin Zhe seeing them.

Qin Zhe was able to transfer the photo album to the safe, and [-]% of them have already seen it, so there is nothing to panic about.

Yue Qingling took out one, and Qin Zhe would take a closer look.

The first time seemed like a random coincidence, the second time...

"Don't look at it." Yue Qingling was unhappy, "What's so interesting."

Qin Zhe didn't answer, and put the second photo next to the first one, "Help you sort it out."

"Why tidy up?"

"Convenient for confirmation."

Yue Qingling thought it would be troublesome to omit one card, so he acquiesced.

While smoking, I will take a look at Qin Zhe's situation.

The photos are neatly coded and arranged by date.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder read, comfortable storage.

Yue Qingling looked at Qin Zhe's expression again.

Serious and serious, look carefully and put it down gently, as if doing some terrible experiment.

He felt that he had such a supervision, it was impossible to take it wrong, and he took it boldly.

The progress was getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for the last "group photo".

It was a photo of Qin Zhe standing in front of the school's iconic sculpture when he graduated.

He folded his solo photo, forced it in, and created a group photo of "traveling through time and space".

The interlayer of the photo album is not big, and it is stuffed bulging.

Yue Qingling couldn't get it out all the time, and when she got anxious, she made the two photos "jump" out.

Two photos, one on each side, were scattered on the table.

All well protected, all...folded?

It was only then that Yue Qingling discovered that the photo of Qin Zhe was not of a single person.

There is a person in the folded and hidden part, standing not far away, some distance but clearly in the mirror.

It's an unusual photoshoot.

Yue Qingling was surprised, and before he could see clearly, he was blocked by a hand pressing on the photo.

Qin Zhe picked up the photo, folded it back to the original, and stuffed it back into the album, "See if there is anything missing."

Yue Qingling pursed her lips, suppressing the curiosity in her heart, "That's all, a lot."

Qin Zhe closed the photo album and put it back in the safe, "Is there anything else you want to take?"

Yue Qingling stacked the photos, "It's gone. If you find something missing, just throw it away."

"I can deliver it to your house."

"No thanks."

"Are you going back?"

"Ah."

Qin Zhe helped him get a bag for his photo album, "Let's go together, I want to pick up the car."

Yue Qingling took it, but refused politely, "It's not on the way. I'm going to find a friend."

"Cui Mingkun?"

"No, it's a friend who doesn't like to meet strangers."

Yue Qingling didn't want Qin Zhe to have the opportunity to follow him, so he kept his mouth shut.

Qin Zhe was not a stalker, so he frowned and accepted his decision, "Okay."

Yue Qingling took the photo and went downstairs.

Walking to the courtyard, I turned around to persuade Qin Zhe, who was "warmly seeing off the guests".

"No need to send it away. Take the car as soon as possible, so that no one will misunderstand."

Thinking of Grandpa, Qin Zhe frowned even deeper, "Did Grandpa scold you?"

"Ah."

"sorry."

"If you really want to apologize, then agree to divorce."

"..."

Qin Zhe's complexion changed, and he completely lost his mind to continue pestering him.

Yue Qingling felt better and drove away.

After leaving the range of the small villa, I started to worry again.

It must take some time for Qin Zhe to pick up the car. He said that he had an appointment with a friend and couldn't go home...

Where can he go during this time?

Yue Qingling didn't have many people to date, so he called Cui Mingkun.

Cui Mingkun picked it up with a loud background voice, "Hello?"

"Where are you? Are you free to have dinner together?"

"I am here……"

Before Cui Mingkun could finish speaking, someone rushed to answer: "Brother, we are in the Xinghao clubhouse! Come too!"

Who can call him Senior Brother?

Yue Qingling guessed who was talking, depressed, "Are you with Wen Ruoyu?"

"Yeah, I ran into it when I came out to play. Do you want to come over?"

Yue Qingling thought that he had nowhere to go, and agreed, "Well, I'll go now."

He fixed the location, and the navigation set him a regular route.

It is common practice for everyone to walk, passing through the most congested roads.

Yue Qingling couldn't walk in the traffic jam, playing with her mobile phone irritably.

There was a message from Qin Zhe on the phone: [I'm going to pick up the car now. 】

The letter was sent half an hour ago.

Yue Qingling's first reaction was to figure out when he could go home at the earliest, and his second reaction was——

That mysterious photo that was folded and stored.

The more Yue Qingling thought about it, the more curious he was, and he opened the search.

He searched for Qin Zhe, but found nothing.

He searched for Grandpa Qin, specifically picking pictures to look at.

He flipped through several pages before finding out the identity of the mysterious man on a small website with a lot of pop-up windows.

"Is that Qin Zhe's father?"

Yue Qingling was shocked, and endured the annoyance of pop-up advertisements to read the article.

The title of the article is enough.

"Cheating During Pregnancy, Being a Good Dad, Elope with a Little Three - How the Peerless Scumbag Qin Qiyue Made It"