Divorced, still making trouble?

"Yes, it's the man in the photo. I need to know all his recent movements."

Qiu Ye hung up the phone, lazily spit out a smoke ring into the air with a cigarette in his mouth.

Since he agreed to all the conditions put forward by Ji Mingzhe yesterday, he settled down and stayed in the room obediently.

But he didn't trust Ji Mingzhe, so he contacted He Wenyuan and asked him to pay attention to whether Si Le was really safe.

It's just that Mingyuan Group went bankrupt, and Ji Mingzhe was temporarily idle. He stayed in the room all the time. From yesterday until now, Qiu Ye finally found an opportunity to make this call.

The bedroom door was pushed open, Ji Mingzhe walked in with a plate of fruit, Qiu Ye calmly deleted his call and message records, and then clicked on the game interface.

The glass bowl made a slight clinking sound on the terrace, Qiu Ye raised his eyelids, took a cherries from inside and threw it into his mouth.

After a thin snowfall in City H, the temperature dropped a few degrees, but Qiu Ye was sitting outside on the terrace wearing only a shirt and trousers. His body had already been blown through by the cold wind, but he didn't seem to feel the cold. Ya was naked, and the slender chains dangled gently between his ankles.

Ji Mingzhe took a blanket and covered him, Qiu Ye glanced at him and said, "No, take it away."

"Tomorrow we're going to country K." Ji Mingzhe didn't move, left this sentence and went into the bedroom, then found a book from the small bookshelf, sat on the bedside and began to read it quietly.

Qiu Ye's hand on the screen stopped, and he took another cigarette from the cigarette case at hand.

He didn't know what marriage was to him.

When he was a teenager, he dreamed that when he had someone he liked in the future, he would hold a grand wedding for him and order a diamond ring that he could only give away once in a lifetime.

He thought he would love his significant other very much and be loyal to him throughout his life.

He had the best desires for marriage.

His real first marriage, however, was sloppy and absurd.

Now for the second time, he still wants to engrave the name on a piece of paper with that person unwillingly.

Qiu Ye looked up at the ceiling above his head. He didn't believe in fate, but occasionally he felt powerless that he couldn't escape his fate.

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Early the next morning, Ji Mingzhe packed his luggage, then used half of the wire to unlock the shackles, and set Qiu Ye free.

The two had breakfast, and boarded the flight to country K together in silence.

Abu City in Country K is a very cold city, and the winter here lasts for eight months.

After getting off the plane, Ji Mingzhe felt the biting chill blowing on his face.

He was wearing a sweater and a thick coat, but he still couldn't bear the city's harsh winter wind.

"It's cold?" Qiu Ye finally spoke the first sentence to him.

Ji Mingzhe took off his coat and said, "It's okay."

The next moment Qiu Ye took off his scarf and threw it to him, then took the suitcase in his hand and walked forward.

Looking at his tall and straight figure, Ji Mingzhe pursed his lower lip, put on the scarf, and put his cold, red fingers into his pocket.

That's probably why he couldn't let go.

No matter how much Qiu Ye hated him, and how badly he spoke to him, he had a kind nature and would always inadvertently give him these little considerations.

And these insignificant things, Ji Mingzhe has never obtained from others.

The appointment time to collect the certificate was the next afternoon. Ji Mingzhe and Qiu Ye went to the hotel they had booked in advance and checked in smoothly.

But when they entered the room, both of them froze at the same time.

The hotel was booked by Uncle Liu, the housekeeper. He probably knew that they were going to remarry, so in order to have a sense of ceremony, they actually booked a couple's suite.

The fresh rose petals brought in by air splashed all over the floor and the bed, an exquisite cream cake was placed on the table, and several boxes of condoms and lubricants were shining brightly on the bedside table.

I don't know what Ji Mingzhe was thinking in his heart, Qiu Ye originally just had the mentality of completing the task, but seeing this, he suddenly had some subtle touches in his heart.

Oh, so I'm going to remarry.

Then there was nothing but bewilderment.

Neither of them moved for a while, they stood silently for a while, Ji Mingzhe finally turned around wordlessly and went out to talk to the front desk of the hotel to change rooms, while Qiu Ye also came out of the room, leaning against the wall and waiting silently.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ji Mingzhe's figure turned into the elevator, but Qiu Ye suddenly understood that although that person stubbornly wanted to talk to him about the meaningless proof, he didn't think that they could use normal couples or To get along in partnership.

In the end, Ji Mingzhe added money and replaced it with an ordinary luxury suite.

The hotel service staff asked if they needed to send the cake to their new room, Qiu Ye looked at the two little people cuddling tightly above him, and refused.

The next day, Abu City was still in a snowy weather. When the two arrived at the destination according to the agreed time, the entrusted notary lawyer was already waiting there.

The marriage process in this city is to submit photocopies first, and three days later the priest will hold a ceremony for them and issue a marriage certificate.

Therefore, after submitting the materials, the time was free, and the accompanying notary lawyer enthusiastically introduced them to many interesting attractions and places in Abu City, as well as restaurants suitable for dating.

Ji Mingzhe and Qiu Ye thanked each other politely, but neither of them suggested where to go for a walk.

He spent all three days in the hotel, because he had to take pictures, on the morning of the last day, Ji Mingzhe sent two sets of high-order suits.

He thought that Qiu Ye would be impatient and didn't want to change, but when he asked, Qiu Ye just clicked his tongue, and then went into the bathroom with his suit.

Since he was completely drunk a few days ago, he seemed to have suddenly lost the interest in intentionally trying to scare Ji Mingzhe and deliberately make him suffer every day.

Now he just wants to cultivate his own power early, overthrow Ji's father and son, and end all this.

There was also a little secret reason, Qiu Ye stared at himself in the mirror and slightly pursed his lower lip. He felt sorry for himself and Ji Mingzhe at this point.

Since the facts cannot be changed, then follow the trend, and there is no need to make anyone unhappy.

But the accident still came unexpectedly at a certain time.

Qiu Ye came out after changing his clothes, and Ji Mingzhe had already packed it up. Just as he took out his cell phone from his coat pocket and was about to put it into his suit pocket, the ringing of the incoming call happened just in time.

"Wait a minute," Ji Mingzhe glanced at the phone in his hand, and answered it, "What's the matter?"

"Master," the housekeeper said in a low voice as if he was afraid of being heard, "Si Le was shot dead in a rental house in T City."

Ji Mingzhe's eyes flickered slightly, he took a few steps towards the balcony, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

At the same time, the phone in Qiu Ye's pocket vibrated slightly.

Qiu Ye glanced at the calling number, then looked up at Ji Mingzhe who answered the phone calmly, and then said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Then he went out of the room and answered the phone at the other end of the hotel corridor, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"I got news that the kid named Si Le that you asked me to take care of was killed." He Wenyuan said.

Qiu Ye's mind suddenly exploded, and then he grabbed the phone tightly, "What did you say?!"