Chapter 127: I'm Divorcing Him!
"Where are you going?" Seeing that she was leaving, Shi Qingjiu did not stop her, but asked in a cold voice.
Yun Yiren stopped, she pursed her lips and turned her back to him, "Do you think we are sure we want to be in the same room now?"
"Don't you even want to be perfunctory now?" Shi Qingjiu stared at her back and sneered, "Do you think this is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?" Yun Yiren, from now on, without my permission, you can't leave this room for half a step!"
He took a step past her, dropped a cold sentence, and left.
In the past, Yun Yiren had left him first, but this time, he wanted to walk in front of her and let her watch him go.
His hypocritical countenance, he didn't want to see it again!
After Shi Qingjiu left, the bedroom door was really locked.
At night, Yun Yiren didn't want to make noise, and looked at the mobile phone on the glass table, her eyes were a little dark.
What did Shi Qingjiu see in it and lose his temper so much?
The phone was smashed by him, and she had no way of knowing.
Next.
Yun Yiren found out that she was really under house arrest by Shi Qingjiu, and she couldn't imagine that Shi Qingjiu would treat her in the same way as before.
Angry and full of disappointment at the same time.
She didn't make a fuss, but sat quietly on the balcony, looking out at the dark sky.
The weather turned cold, and the biting wind blew on his face, making Yunyi people unconscious.
The maid came in and brought her food.
This time, Yun Yiren is quite unusual, if she had changed to before, she would definitely try her best to get out. But now, like a lifeless flower, it seems that it no longer struggles in vain.
She thought that Shi Qingjiu would come to her tonight, but for several days, she never thought that she would be locked up for a week, and Shi Qingjiu was so ruthless that she never came in to see her.
Every time except for the maid who comes in to deliver food, I spend it alone.
At first she was calm, but when she got to the back, she couldn't help it, and finally called someone to see Fersen.
"Madam, if you want to go out, I can't call the shots, the leadership is in the hands of the young master. "Fresenbie was as respectful as a loyal dog.
"Why am I under house arrest?" she asked calmly.
Faison didn't answer.
"Say!" Yun Yiren yelled angrily.
Fersen left, maybe Shi Qingjiu didn't let him say it, or maybe it was because the thing she did was too hurtful?
Yun Yiren was really going crazy, and when Ferson left, she said, "If I don't see him tonight, tell him that I want to divorce him!"
Ferson's eyeballs stabbed. Then he turned his back stiffly and looked at Yun Yiren with a strange face.
Looking at her, looking through her as if looking at another person, "Madame, you are really naΓ―ve sometimes. The young master is obviously younger than you, but he takes care of you every time. Is divorce child's play? When you say this, have you ever considered the young master?"
"Then he put me under house arrest and forbade me to go out, did he think about me?"
"It's a punishment for you and a good reflection on it. β
"Punish me, then you can tell me what I did wrong!?" Yun Yiren couldn't suppress his anger.
Fersen was heartbroken, "Madam, do you think that the young master will have a better time these days? You are only noisy inside, and you have placed you under house arrest and restricted your freedom. But the young master is outside, and it is his heart that is imprisoned!"
After living for so long, he hasn't experienced any big or small things? Yun Yiren's actions this time are too hurtful, and it is no wonder that the young master, who has always loved her and considered her ideas, will ruthlessly put her under house arrest.
Yun Yiren knew that Fersen would not tell her the reason, thinking that it was Shi Qingjiu's request, and she was not pressing, "You asked him to come over tonight, I want to have a good chat with him." β
Faison did not say yes or agree, and turned to leave.
Yun Yiren sat in the room for a day, thinking about it, but he didn't figure out what he had done to provoke Shi Qingjiu.
I don't know how long it took, but twilight fell.
Shi Qingjiu arrived at home in the early hours of the morning, and received a call from Faison early, saying that Yun Yiren wanted to see him.
This week, he never returned.
It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare. He was afraid that he would be weak in the face of Yunyi people and become the person who was not like him.
"Young Master, why are you so drunk again?" Fersen himself took off his shoes and put them on slippers.
Shi Qingjiu didn't speak, the whole villa was quiet, his cheeks were a little red, I don't know if he was drunk or blown by the wind.
He looked upstairs and saw that the stairwell was empty, pursed his dry lips, and then remembered that he had put her under house arrest.
"She's asleep?"
"Not yet, I don't think so. "I tossed so much during the day, and I was beaten by him again, and I couldn't sleep when I thought about it.
Shi Qingjiu's eyes were gloomy, and he pulled off his tie, "Okay, you go to rest, I'll go up." β
"Yes. β
Shi Qingjiu walked up, his steps were a little heavi, and he didn't know how much he drank.
When he reached the bedroom door, he did not open the door, but stood for a long time.
Closing his eyes, as if he was enduring something, and as if convincing himself, it took a while for him to open his eyes, take the key from the wall decoration on one side, and open the door.
The door opened, and the room was bright.
He walked inside, thinking it would be a mess, but he didn't want the floor to be clean and things not to be smashed.
These days, in order not to forgive her spinelessly, he did not let Fersen report her news, and worked in the company every day and every night.
Now it seems that she is doing well, and she is not worried about the last quarrel at all.
Shi Qingjiu raised his mouth and smiled bitterly.
Yun Yiren sat on the balcony and heard the movement of opening the door, such a big night, don't think about who it is.
She got up and walked to the bedroom, and saw Shi Qingjiu standing at the museum shelf, a little embarrassed, his hair was wet, and his bangs blocked his faint gaze.
Yun Yiren walked over and poured him a cup of hot water.
As soon as I got closer, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
She frowned and asked, "Have you drunk?"
"What's the matter with you?" he didn't answer, but walked over to the couch and sat down, asking, "Tell me, what do you want me to talk to?" β
Yun Yiren put the teacup down, she didn't sit, but stood in front of him, "I don't want to be locked up." β
"Didn't you say you wanted to talk about things? that's what you asked me to come all the way to talk about?" his scarlet eyes stared at her, seeing how ruthless she was, and didn't care about him.
"Da Yuan?" Yun Yiren was puzzled, "Aren't you in the villa these days?"
"There are so many houses in my name, I can't count them a day, why should I go back to this dilapidated villa that I live in every day?!"
Yun Yiren's face turned slightly pale.
His words were hard to hear, as if he was indirectly saying that she was like a broken shoe, and her heart sank to the bottom, "Since I feel shabby, I won't use it in the future, anyway, I am not so arrogant, and there are countless houses under my name." β
This villa was built in recent years, when Qingjiu demolished a huge amount of money.
Gothic castle, only this gorgeous villa Wei Yan stands within a radius of dozens of miles, covering a vast area, and the city center is at the foot of the mountain, with convenient transportation.
All the decorations are designed in accordance with the style that Yunyi people like, which is also their wedding room, which has witnessed the difficulty of their journey.