Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

Ling Qian was stunned by this brazen speech.

After standing there for two seconds, he became angry.

"Do you think my only choice is divorce?" He pointed at Bevisi.

Bei Weixi opened her eyes wide: "You really want to spend your whole life with me?"

Ling Qian casually picked up the glass cup at the side and raised it above his head and took a step forward: "We can't get divorced, at worst we'll be widowed!"

Bei Weixi quickly raised the sofa cushion to protect her head: "Don't, don't, don't, you have something to say, it's not good for anyone!"

Ling Qian took two deep breaths, and slapped the cup heavily on the table.

There was a slap, which made people's eardrums hurt, but thanks to the good quality, it was not broken.

Bei Weixi shrank her neck, and carefully moved the cushion away.

Ling Qian looked fierce and glared at him, his hands still pinching the cup, as if he could give him another shot at any time.

Bei Weixi smiled at him: "Look at you, why are you so easy to get ahead? I'm just kidding you, hahahahaha."

Ling Qian narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became sharper.

"Don't you really think it's funny? I'm sorry, it's because I didn't know how to measure it. We don't seem to have the same point of laughter," Bevisi said sincerely and innocently, "It's really a pity."

After he finished speaking, he pretended to sigh.

Ling Qian was suspicious, but after all, the other party had already shown weakness, and he couldn't hold up the momentum just now, so he let go of the cup and sat down.

"Then what do you mean?" he asked.

"Let me analyze it with you," Bei Weixi snapped her fingers at him. "First of all, I assure you that I don't want to get married, and I can't wait to get divorced. But, I have no money and no documents now. , this means that I don’t have the ability to live independently. I divorced to embrace freedom, not to live on the streets, right?”

Ling Qian frowned and nodded.

"So, I definitely have to consider leaving here on the premise of ensuring my own survival, right?" Bevisi said.

His expression and tone were extremely sincere, Ling Qian listened and nodded again.

But at the same time, he moved back slightly: "...Ask me for money?"

"Hey, look at you, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope." Bevisi was sad, "This kind of reaction hurts my heart."

"No, I really don't have any money." Ling Qian was also very distressed, and took out his mobile phone, "I'll show you if it's okay, I only have more than 300 yuan left now, and it will take more than a week. I don't know how done."

He opened the transaction reminder sent by the online bank, which showed the balance.

Bei Weixi came over to take a look, and frowned: "Where do you get more than 300 yuan, it's only 280, two yuan and sixty cents!"

Ling Qian took back the phone: "...I remember wrong."

"It's only been two-thirds of a month, and you've used up more than 7000 yuan, not counting daily expenses or food expenses," Bei Weixi looked at him, "What have you been doing?"

"I don't know," Ling Qian said innocently, "It disappeared for no reason. It's so strange. It happens every month. I wonder if someone stole my money."

"Do you remember that you still owe me 300 yuan?" Bei Weixi said.

Ling Qian was not in a hurry: "I will definitely give it to you next month, and I will give it to you on the 1st."

When Bei Weixi heard the words, she showed an ambiguous smile: "... After such a long delay, there must be some interest?"

"I'll double it for you, that's fine," Ling Qian frowned, "It's only been ten days, so don't push yourself too hard."

"Look at you, here we go again, so lucky, as if I deliberately scammed your money," Bevisi said, "I want to emphasize again, we are now a community of destiny, and we must work together to end this relationship that shouldn't exist. Work hard on the marriage relationship. The 300 yuan is just a trivial matter, and it doesn't matter if you don't give it to me."

Ling Qian was dizzy from his erratic speech: "What exactly are you trying to do, can you explain it more clearly?"

"To put it simply, I need to have at least a little savings to ensure a smooth escape," Bevisi said. "It's not safe to write on the street with chalk and ask for alms, after all, isn't it?"

"Anyway, you just ask me for money," Ling Qian said, "I can't help it."

Bei Weixi glanced at him, leaned back, and leaned on the back of the sofa: "That's over, this marriage is also divorced, let's live a good life."

"You're trying to threaten me!" Ling Qian said loudly.

"Is it unreasonable for me? Even if I want to find a job, it will definitely take time. What did I eat and where did I live before? Are you thinking about my death?" Bevisi asked.

Ling Qian stood up and walked around the room: "Didn't you say that your parents took 300 million and they didn't give you any?"

"You think your parents are fools. If you call 300 million in one breath, then I can run away at any time," Bei Weixi said, "Besides, it's none of my business if they take the money."

His tone was a bit weird, Ling Qian always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, but he couldn't figure out why.

"But... if you run away, won't they get the money too?" Ling Qian asked again.

"If you can't get it, you can't get it, and it's none of my business." Bei Weixi said.

Ling Qian finally came to his senses.

The relationship between Bei Weixi and her parents is not ordinary, it is not as good as plastic, both sides only think about themselves, and don't care about each other's feelings at all.

Ling Qian would occasionally complain that his parents didn't understand him and it was difficult to communicate, and it was simply abusive to only give this little living expenses.But compared with Bevisi, it's not the same concept at all.

Just weird.

"Anyway, my goal is very simple," Bevisi said, "Get back the documents to get married, save enough money, and I will disappear from your eyes immediately after these two things are accomplished."

"You so-called 'save enough money', how do you plan to save it?" Ling Qian asked.

After all, Bei Weixi doesn't have his ID card with him now, so it must be inconvenient to find a job. The only way to get RMB is Ling Qian.

"Make money," Bevisi said, "There are many ways in this world to make big money out of small money."

Ling Qian looked at him warily.

"...there are many legal ways to make big money out of small money in this world," Bevisi emphasized, "but, for sure, some capital is needed."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling Qian sincerely.

Ling Qian touched his phone: "I really only have 300 yuan left."

"You only have 280, two yuan and sixty cents left," Bevisi said, "but there's no rush for this, anyway, I won't be able to cheat the documents out so quickly. Let's talk about it next month."

Ling Qian looked at him hesitantly.

"Anyway, whether you like it or not, I have to live here for the time being." Bevisi said.

Ling Qian did the same.

There are many people in the family, which is somewhat uncomfortable for him who has lived alone for two years.Simply, Bei Weixi has good living habits and is very considerate. After confirming his work and rest time, he is very cooperative and will never make too much noise after he falls asleep.

This guy stays at home every day and doesn't go out. He spends most of his time staring at the computer, typing very fast.

The computer was borrowed from Ling Qian.Ling Qian has more than one laptop, and some of them with relatively outdated configuration are usually covered with dust, and don't care about being used for waste.

He was just curious about what Bevisi was doing.

Reminiscent of this person who used a fake student ID to deceive him, Ling Qian was a little worried that he might be doing some illegal activities, such as pretending to be a young and beautiful girl on the Internet, dating people online to trick people into transferring money or something.

It's a pity that their rooms are far away, and Bevisi always closes the door.

Ling Qian was very worried that comrades from the police would come to ask for cooperation in the investigation when he returned home one day. After thinking about it for a few days, he was really worried, so he took the initiative to knock on the door of Bei Weixi's room.

When she entered, Bei Weixi was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with her computer in her arms.

"Busy?" Ling Qian asked.

Bei Weixi smiled at him, put the notebook aside: "I'm not busy, what's the matter?"

"You fiddle with the computer all day, what are you doing?" Ling Qian asked.

"How do you know that I'm tinkering with the computer all day?" Bevisi asked back.

Ling Qian licked his lips and fell into embarrassment.

That's right, the two of them communicate with each other for at most 5 minutes every day, most of the time they are in each room, and Ling Qian is often not at home during the day.

The most troublesome thing was that it was inconvenient for him to tell Bei Weixi that he had posted it at the door several times out of curiosity and heard Bei Weixi typing every time.

"Guess," Ling Qian said nonsense, "Look, you stay in your room and don't come out, and you don't have any entertainment, you don't even have a mobile phone, so you must be facing the computer."

Bei Weixi looked at him puzzled: "Then you still ask me why I face the computer every day, don't you know the reason?"

"..."

Ling Qian was at a loss for words.

"It's you, why are you so busy? I see you go out almost every day," Bei Weixi asked, "Aren't you out of money? Where can you be happy?"

"Why are you happy? I'm going to class." Ling Qian said.

Bevisi was taken aback.

"I want to go to class," Ling Qian emphasized to him, "Why do you think I live here alone, it's close to my school."

Bevisi was stunned for a while, and laughed as if mocking herself: "Oh, yes. At this age, you should indeed be in college. It's close to here, that's..."

"A is big," Ling Qian said, "You forged your student ID card."

Bevisi was taken aback again.

He opened his eyes wide at first, then quickly blinked twice, raised his brows slightly, and opened his mouth, looking surprised.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qian was alert, "Are you looking down on me?"

"How could it be?" Bevisi said, "It's just a little... admiration."

"...You think I'm stupid, right?" Ling Qian asked.

"Eldest young master, do all of you school masters speak so straightforwardly?" Bei Weixi said helplessly, "I didn't expect you to be as wise as a fool, is it alright?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled at Ling Qian again, with emotion all over his face: "Now you are not only the richest person I know, but also the one with the best grades. You are the proud son of heaven."

Ling Qian originally wanted to show off, but when he saw him say that, he felt embarrassed, and subconsciously told the truth: "No, actually I didn't pass the exam."

He didn't perform well in the college entrance examination, and was more than 30 points lower than the admission line of A University.If it was an ordinary student, it would have been completely hopeless.

But his family is rich.

University A has an affiliated college, and the score requirements are slightly lower, but one of the admission requirements is a sponsorship.

For the first two years of Ling Qian University, he was a student of this affiliated college.

It was not until he was promoted to junior year that he passed the internal examination and won the opportunity to transfer to another school.Now, he is indeed a student of University A.

"I understand," Bei Weixi nodded, "money can turn ghosts around."

Ling Qian didn't refute, but frowned and asked, "Tell me honestly, are you looking at the computer every day...thinking about ways to save money?"

Bevisi's eyes wandered for a while.

So suspicious.Just as Ling Qian was about to ask, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He picked it up and took a look, then immediately pressed the switch, and his tone became extremely gentle: "Rang Rang, what do you want from me?"

A little girl's voice came from the opposite side: "Mom just went out, it seems to be going to your place!"

The author says:

About 8000 yuan is no less of this.

In fact, Bevisi thinks so too.