"Hiss~~~" Wen Qian let out a painful sound.

Wen Qian bit her lower lip, held the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, and gently kneaded it to relieve the pain.

Xiao Lingyue leaned back on the sofa, and when he saw Wen Qian put down the pen, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What, you want to go back?"

As he spoke, he pulled out the papers that had been soiled by Wen Qian, threw them in front of the lawyer, and said, "Take out a new copy." ”

Xiao Lingyue was afraid that Wen Qian would return halfway, so he asked the lawyer to prepare several copies in advance.

"Wen Qian, it's too late to regret it now, I have a lot of contracts here, how many copies can you destroy, I can give you more identity. ”

Xiao Lingyue sat next to Wen Qian, and he came from behind Wen Qian's side, and Wen Qian didn't even have a chance to explain.

Wen Qian secretly took a breath, grabbed her right hand with her left hand and picked up the pen again, the pen was held, but she couldn't write hard for a long time, and such a picture fell into Xiao Lingyue's eyes Wen Qian grinding and grinding reluctantly.

Xiao Lingyue finally waited a little impatiently, straightened up suddenly, grabbed the back of Wen Qian's neck, gritted his teeth close to her ear, and said, "Who is the ink for? I forced you? Didn't you take the initiative to hook me and beg me yesterday? What are you pretending to be here for me now?"

Wen Qian was physically and mentally injured by Xiao Lingyue, her wrist hurt very much, and the back of her neck seemed to be about to be broken by Xiao Lingyue, but he was still hurting him with those disgusting words.

Wen Qian gritted her teeth and told herself that for the sake of her innocence, she would have to sign today's word anyway.

Xiao Lingyue looked at Wen Qian like this, she picked up the dropped pen again, it was just a point of the word "Wen", she wrote hard, Wen Qian endured the pain in her hand, and continued to write the second stroke, when she pulled it over, Wen Qian thought, is this time the wrist is really broken? In fact, it is good to be broken, she will never secretly draw Xiao Lingyue again.

Wen Qian's "Wen" character seemed to be written for a century, and when the last stroke of the word "Wen" fell, her hand let go, and the pen fell down again.

Xiao Lingyue's patience has been exhausted, he turned his head to look at Wen Qian, who was enduring the pain, as if he had really done something to force Liang to become a prostitute, Xiao Lingyue closed his eyes, let go of the hand that was holding the back of Wen Qian's neck, and encircled her whole person into his arms, and then put the pen back into Wen Qian's hand, and he took Wen Qian hand in hand to write down Wen Qian's "Qian" word.

There are two copies of Wen Qian, Wen Qian only wrote the word "Wen" in the first copy, and the rest was written by Xiao Lingyue holding him by hand.

After writing the last word, Xiao Lingyue also wanted to waste a lot of energy, "snapped", and slapped the pen on the table.

This momentum is the same as that of those who went out on the expedition in ancient times, drank the last sip of wine, slapped the bowl on the table, and then walked away.

"If there is no interruption, there will be chaos. As the last stroke of the last word fell, Xiao Lingyue felt that the stone in his heart had also fallen. Wen Qian doesn't divorce for a day, and he can't sleep and eat for a day.

Xiao Lingyue took Wen Qian and threw it in front of the lawyer's desk, "Can you do it today?"

The lawyer put the documents away and said, "Yes." After speaking, he bowed to Wen Qian and Xiao Lingyue and left.

During the whole process, when the lawyer saw Wen Qian for the first time, he was stunned, and then he had a completely professional work attitude, and even when Xiao Lingyue held hands and "forced" Wen Qian to sign the document, he didn't react much, as if such things have long been common.

When the lawyer went out and closed the door, Xiao Lingyue stood up, looked down at Wen Qian, who was still sitting on the sofa, and was secretly sad, he didn't speak, turned around and walked to the closet, found Wen Qian's suitcase, stuffed Wen Qian's clothes into it, and in just five minutes, he sorted out everything.

"Put on your clothes and go back to Lin'an with me. Saying that, Xiao Lingyue threw a down jacket on Wen Qian's body. Little Snail Chinese Network

Wen Qian looked at Xiao Lingyue, who had already walked to the door, and said, "Can I see Wen Yan?"

Xiao Lingyue's hand hanging down weakly, he bit his lip, suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand, glanced at the time on his watch, and then turned around and mocked: "He and my sister got the certificate today, you will dispel this idea in the future!"

Wen Qian looked at Xiao Lingyue in disbelief, as if Xiao Lingyue said something big.

Xiao Lingyue liked Wen Qian's reaction at all, as if there was unwillingness to Wen Yan hidden in it.

He walked directly to Wen Qian, grabbed Wen Qian's right hand, and tried to pull her away.

"Ah~~~" Wen Qian shouted again, the whole person arched her back, gasped in a cold sweat, and touched the hand held by Xiao Lingyue with her left hand.

Xiao Lingyue realized that something was wrong with Wen Qian's wrist, slowed down the force of pulling, gently lifted the sleeve of Wen Qian's clothes, and went to check, only to find that Wen Qian's fair wrist was a large red patch, and it was swollen and high.

The more Xiao Ling looked at this, the more he felt pain, and he didn't know how Wen Qian could endure it all the time, "What's going on? How long has it been?" Although Xiao Lingyue was reproachful, his tone was much better than just now.

He glanced at Wen Qian, then at Wen Qian's injury, sighed, took the clothes over and put them on Wen Qian, and before Wen Qian could react, he picked Wen Qian up horizontally and walked out.

Wen Qian has not been hugged by Xiao Lingyue like this, but in her current state of mind, she has long lost the feeling of her heart beating, and all she is afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi.

Wen Qian refused: "Xiao Lingyue, you let me down!"

Even now, Wen Qian's tone still seemed like ordering Xiao Lingyue.

Xiao Lingyue hugged her and pressed the elevator, and her voice returned to her previous gloom, "Your whole person is mine now, including this body." ”

The medical conditions in Diancheng are still a little worse than those in Lin'an, and the doctor just dealt with it simply and prescribed a little anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicine.

Of course, Xiao Lingyue knew how important the illustrator's hand was, and when he came out of the hospital in Diancheng, he drove directly back to Lin'an City.

Along the way, he kept calling and contacting, and Wen Qian fell asleep after swaying in the car because she didn't sleep all night last night.

When Wen Qian woke up, the car had already gotten off the highway, Wen Qian looked at the familiar street scenes, and then looked at Xiao Lingyue, who was concentrating on driving, she was actually in a trance.

A few days ago, she had packed her belongings and left the city without even saying goodbye, but in the blink of an eye, she was back again.

Xiao Lingyue didn't take Wen Qian home directly, but went directly to the hospital.

The hospital was contacted by him in advance, and as soon as he came, he took Wen Qian to take a film, and then there were various examinations.

After the examination was completed, the attending doctor came to Xiao Lingyue to report Wen Qian's injury.

"Young Master, according to the preliminary examination, Miss Wen's wrist was injured several months ago, and this time it is an old injury that has not healed and ······the new injury has increased."

Xiao Lingyue listened expressionlessly, and when the doctor finished speaking, he asked lightly: "After that, can she still paint?"