Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

There was no flaw in Bei Weixi's performance, but Ling Fengzi had just suffered a loss after all, so she couldn't completely let go of her guard against him.

Now that the police have started to investigate Liao Chunrong, and the person who exposed him is well aware of the transaction related to their family, it may not take long for the truth to come to light.

Ling Fengzi asked that Bei Weixi could stay in their house for a while, but Bei Weixi did not raise any objection.

Ling Qian was very dissatisfied.

He hoped that Bevisi would go back with him.

It's a pity that even Bei Weixi didn't stand by his side.

"It doesn't matter to me," he said, "One more thing is worse than one less thing. As long as it can be resolved as soon as possible, I can cooperate."

"But all your things are with me!" Ling Qian emphasized.

"When I first came to your house, I didn't bring anything with me." Bevisi said.

Ling Fengzi said from the side: "If you need anything, just buy it."

"His computer review materials, books and notes are all at home!" Ling Qian insisted, "He has to study! Where do you buy them now?"

After he shouted, everyone else on the scene was stunned.

Seeing this, Ling Qian seriously emphasized: "This is very important!"

Bevisi hesitated to speak.

Ling Fengzi shook her head: "I'll find someone to go back with you, you'll tidy it up for him, and then bring it back."

"I... I don't know what there are, let him come back and sort them out," Ling Qian said, "In case something important is missing..."

"Ling Qian," Bei Weixi interrupted him, "The materials I usually use are all on your desk, the one piled up, and the rest are all in the computer."

Ling Qian was at a loss.

On the way back, he sat alone in the back seat, thinking about one thing over and over in his mind.

Presumably Bevisi would never come home with him again.

Not only today, from now on, even if everything comes to light, he will never come back.

He told himself that he shouldn't be so disappointed.

Sooner or later there will be such a day, but it is ahead of time.

But this day, no matter when it came, he still couldn't digest it.

Just a few months ago, he was looking forward to the early end of this wrong marriage, and the complete disappearance of this inexplicable and suspicious man from his home as soon as possible.

That old liar named Liao Chunrong really played a big joke on him.She pushed Bevisy in front of him when he didn't need to be reluctant, and took him away forcibly after he fell in love with Bevisie.

Ling Qian lowered his head and hid behind the shadow of the front seat, afraid that the driver would see his current expression.

Should have realized it earlier.

If you don't like it, why would you be so reluctant, looking forward to staying with him every day, being happy for him and worrying about him, even if you have doubts, you are willing to turn a blind eye and close one eye, holding out your whole heart and looking forward to it He is good, knowing that there is a girl who has a secret love for him, he is completely confused.

Bevisi also coaxed him, saying that he was smart and thoughtful.

nonsense.

He is clearly the stupidest and dullest person in the world.

After returning home, in addition to the thick stack of books, Ling Qian also dug out the pajamas and change of clothes that Bei Weixi usually wore, and put them all neatly folded into the bag.

He wandered back and forth in the room, afraid that if he missed something important, it would be inconvenient for Bevisi.

After thinking about it, there is nothing at all.

In the end, he found the white envelope containing stickers and bank cards from Bevisi's low cabinet.

Originally, I wanted to put it in the book and give it to him together, but after hesitating for a while, I took it out again and put it back in the drawer.

After handing everything over to the driver, he returned to the room alone, looking at the familiar furnishings, in a daze.

Looking at the past like this, nothing has changed from a few months ago.

Bei Weixi came empty-handed, and it was the same when she left.

He didn't take anything away, he only left some things in every corner of the room, in Ling Qian's heart.

Ling Qian lay on the bed for a while, picked up the phone, and edited the message.

—I forgot to give you that envelope!

He silently typed the line, read it for a while, then deleted it, and then re-typed.

——Sorry, I tidied up too hastily, and I didn't remember to put the envelope in until the master left.

No way, no matter how you look at it, it is more fake and contrived than before.

He's so bad at these.

Ling Fengzi was still polite to Bei Weixi, and the room she arranged for him was very comfortable, and she also told him to speak up if necessary.

The size of the room is moderate, the furnishings are warm, and everything you need is available. The mattress and bedding are clean and soft to the touch.

Bei Weixi has always secretly felt that Ling Qian's room is too big, as if sleeping in an empty hall at night, it feels weird.

He suspected that the reason why Ling Qian chose the largest room in the house as his bedroom was because he was lazy.

The space is large enough for him to put all the things he needs in his daily life, taking into account both the study and the activity room, without running back and forth, and he can fall down on the bed and roll twice at any time.

Bei Weixi has seen Ling Qian like this.

He was writing homework carefully at the desk, stood up suddenly, floated two steps back to the bed, and fell down with a plop.

Lie quietly on the soft mattress for 5 minutes, then slowly get up, return to the desk, sit down and continue writing.

There was no sound at all.

I don't know if it's a work-and-rest combination.

It's been less than two hours since they separated, and Bevisi already misses him a little bit.

When they went out together this morning, Ling Qian looked very excited and chattered a lot.

He was a different person when he left just now.

When Ling Qian left, it was inconvenient for Bei Weixi to see her off, so she could only wait in the living room alone, watching Ling Fengzi go out with Ling Qian.

Ling Qian turned his head three times, and Bei Weixi kept smiling at him.

This silly boy doesn't know how to reciprocate, he doesn't show any face at all, and he keeps crying.

Pathetic.

Bei Weixi lay on the bed in the guest room, thinking whether she should send him a message to comfort him.

I clicked on the dialog box, but I didn't know what to say.

Ling Qian hated him, wished to go back with him, was willing to help him speak, but didn't trust him that much.

This made Bevisi too frustrated.

He really wanted to comfort Ling Qian, tell him, don't worry, nothing will happen.But if the source of Ling Qian's uneasiness came from doubting him, would such words still make sense?

As a suspect, how could he have the qualifications to comfort him?

In the middle of the struggle, the words "typing in progress" popped up at the top of the dialog box.

But after just a few seconds, this line of prompts disappeared, but no new message appeared in the dialog box.

Bei Weixi frowned slightly, holding the phone and watching quietly.

In the next ten minutes or so, this line of words appeared repeatedly, jumped a few times, and disappeared again.

Ling Qian actually had such moments of hesitation, what exactly did he want to say?

Bevisi didn't know, he didn't dare to guess.I am afraid of stimulating and hurting myself, and I am even more afraid that the beautiful delusions will be in vain.

Holding the mobile phone, he lay down, lay down, got up, and sat down again, watching these words repeated above the conversation window.

Half an hour later, there was no news from Ling Qian, but his review materials.

Ling Qian wasn't sure which computer he was using now, so he gave him both.Perhaps because he was worried that he would not have enough, he stuffed a few blank notebooks and a box of gel pens in addition to the books.

When Bei Weixi picked up the phone again, Ling Qian was still typing.

People can't help but wonder if there is something wrong with the system.

Bevisi didn't wait any longer, took a photo of the received item and sent it to the past.

——Received, very complete, thank you.

The prompt that was typing stopped for a while, and soon, it appeared again.

This time, there was finally new news.

——No matter where you are, you should read a book carefully!

Bevisi immediately laughed.

Human emotions are really complicated things.

No matter how depressed and sad you are, you will still feel interesting from the bottom of your heart because you see cute things.

Unfortunately, this joy was too short-lived.

When the prompt "typing in progress" popped up at the top of the dialog box, Ling Qian was startled and almost lost his phone.

He was originally concentrating on writing a small composition.

In revision after revision, his statement became longer and more complicated, and finally completely deviated from his original intention and began to analyze his own mental journey.

He wanted to tell Bei Weixi, I do have a little doubt about you, because you have fooled a lot of people in front of me, and I have seen it all. My reason tells me that if you want to lie to me, I will definitely not be able to find out.But I trust you emotionally.These words mean that even if you are hiding something from me, I am willing to stand by your side.

I hope you can be honest with me and accept that you still have reservations.

because I like you.

He repeatedly deleted and re-entered the last sentence.

When Bei Weixi sent the message, he had just carefully changed this sentence to, because I have feelings for you after getting along for so long.

After finally holding the phone steady, he deleted all these words in a panic, as if Bei Weixi could detect his thoughts on the screen of the phone through the Internet.

There was a strange emotion that he had never experienced before, which made him feel guilty. When facing Bevisi, even if it was just words and dialog boxes, he was no longer calm and confident.

Bevisi said, great, no one will stop us from getting a divorce.

So Ling Qian didn't dare to convey to him the heart that he realized with great difficulty.

I'm sorry, he confessed in his heart, I seem to have become a traitor to our agreement, and I regret it.

Two days later, the police contacted Ling Fengzi and asked her to cooperate with the investigation.

The truth of the matter is more dumbfounding than expected.

Liao Chunrong's mystification at the beginning was indeed taking advantage of others and deliberately setting Ling Fengzi a trap.And it wasn't the Bevisi family who gave him benefits, but the person who reported on him and made a big fuss on the day of the birthday banquet.

Ling Fengzi was a big fish in Liao Chunrong's eyes, so he was not willing to let it go easily, so he took the initiative to find a friend and wanted to set up a game to reap the benefits from their family for a long time.

According to the two people's original plan, they were to force the informer's granddaughter to Ling Qian.

The ridiculous thing is that Liao Chunrong drank too much the day before he cheated, and he was confused. He not only said that his left and right hands were reversed, but also forgot the date of birth of the granddaughter. .

There was a mistake in the modification process, and it took a long time.Before finishing the modification, Ling Fengzi excitedly told him, it's great that there really is such a person in this world, master, I found him.

At this time, Liao Chunrong had already received many benefits from that person.

The two turned their faces completely over this.The man stole the chicken and lost the rice. He worked for several years in vain and lost both his life and property.

It can be said that one thousand enemies are injured, and eight hundred are self-injured.

The Bevisi family was indeed ignorant of these details from beginning to end.Bei Weixi's parents still firmly believe that Liao Chunrong is a living god, unwilling to accept the reality, and hope that the two can continue to be together.

And Bei Weixi himself, after hearing all the ins and outs, felt relieved.

"It's ridiculous." He said to Ling Qian on the phone.

Ling Qian made an afterthought.

"I knew it would be fine!"

Bevisi smiled at the phone.

He felt a little sad.

Ling Qian didn't believe him at the beginning, and now, he also doesn't believe Ling Qian's words.