93 cuckold, the husband finally agreed to divorce

At this moment, her heart was also too cold to be half warm.

Yan Lihuan raised her eyes to look at her, and said expressionlessly: "I'm just here to complete the task, not to be responsible for solving puzzles." ”

She spread out the documents on the table one by one and said, "Sign it, sign it, it's all yours." ”

Then, she added, "Isn't that what you want?"

An Qianyan stood at the other end of the table, looked at her coldly for a while, suddenly grabbed the things on the table and tore them up, and shouted: "Who the wants this? Do you want to do everything you can to let him give it to you?"

She propped her hands on the table and said coldly: "You like him, don't you?" If you like it, you will confess, if you like it, you will dedicate, do you come to me to make your face sour? An Qianyan spoke mercilessly, and her sentences were harsh and harsh.

A long time ago, she understood a truth, you must not sympathize with others without a bottom line. Especially women.

No wonder she herself doesn't speak from the standpoint of a woman as a woman, because there are too many examples of women in this world killing each other, and sometimes, women are more ruthless than men, especially against rivals.

Therefore, when she sensitively realized that Yan Lihuan liked Ou Langjun, she already knew clearly that this woman was her enemy.

She never soft-hearted or sympathetic to her enemies.

Yan Lihuan's face was pale, but she couldn't refute it. His hands were clenched so tightly that his nails were about to dig into his flesh.

It took a long time before she took a deep breath, looked at the debris on the table, and said, "I'll go back and reprint it, and make an appointment tomorrow." ”

With that, he picked up the briefcase and walked away.

She wasn't afraid of her, but ...... To complete the last thing that Lang Jun explained.

……

After Yan Lihuan left, An Qianyan sat down in a chair with cold sweat.

......After a low moan, she finally took out the phone and dialed the number.

No one answered.

She pressed it off and dialed it again.

Still no answers.

An Qianyan was ruthless, dialing over and over again, and she didn't stop.

Finally, a soft, soft voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Hello?"

There is still a faint hint of ...... Helpless.

He was always helpless against her.

Listening to the bell ringing over and over again, I was really reluctant to press it or turn it off. That melody was made for her, and this melody had never been heard so many times.

Hearing his voice, An Qianyan's heart trembled, and she was about to scold, but she couldn't open her mouth at this time.

Eventually, it turned into a concerned question, "What the hell is wrong with you, where are you?"

This kind of concern was so clear that Ou Langjun could feel it from afar, and this feeling made him choke up with sadness.

After what happened, he was calm all the time. calmly discussed his condition with Zhong Zhiwen, calmly explained the follow-up matters to Yan Lihuan, accepted calmly, and left calmly......

It was as if he had never been sad, as if he had never been sad, as if he had never been unwell.

But in fact, he was also afraid.

When he was alone in the garage facing the darkness, when he couldn't see An Qianyan when he went home, when he sat on the sofa and felt that there was no one around him...... He was genuinely afraid.

However, none of these fears can withstand the same - that is, the fear of losing An Qianyan.

His world collapsed entirely, and the castle built for Ahn Qianyan no longer existed.

In other words, he was no longer qualified to protect her.

On the contrary, he is simply a disaster, those who hated him in the past and hated him, at this time, they will all jump out and step on him like a water dog, he doesn't want An Qianyan to suffer by his side at this time.

Therefore, Ou Langjun finally just replied to An Qianyan lightly, "I'm fine, I just want to rest for a while, so I left." ”

An Qianyan said hatefully, "You treat me as an idiot?"

Obviously, it was because of the mutation that night that he had such a strange behavior, but she couldn't figure out what happened that night, they had been together, didn't they?

"I've never treated you like an idiot. The answer on the other end of the phone was quick, in fact, he knew that she was extremely intelligent.

Although Ou Langjun loves her, he is still a person who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and after the initial confusion, he slowly calmed down, and then said: "It is because I have never treated you as an idiot that I believe you will understand." No love is immortal, and no protection is taken for granted. I'm tired and I want to rest, you should understand. ”

This is a simple statement, but it is extremely cruel.

Enough to extinguish the flame of love that has just been ignited.

Ou Langjun's heart was filled with pain because of this, and he kept sinking, sinking, sinking to the bottomless abyss. Such cruelty even he felt unbearable and unbearable.

But what else?

Ou Langjun's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and his fingers were pale......

If I could see it, I would like to wish you a worry-free tomorrow.

If I could see it, I would carry everything you have without complaint.

If I could see, I would hold you by the hand until the white head appears.

However, it can no longer be ...... See.

He heard a faint gasp on the other end of the phone, obviously that cruel words made An Qianyan have a strong reaction, and for a long time, she forcibly asked, "That...... What is that money? I have never had a love affair with you, and the breakup fee is not appropriate, is it?"

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that this was simply a dying struggle, and she suddenly felt a very frustrated feeling, and felt that she had never been low. Although he was questioning him, it was as if he was begging him.

She asked herself: An Qianyan, what are you doing?

The response over there was faint, "It's just a little thought." Now, he can only give this heart, from now on, you are my eyes, to see this prosperous world for me.

"Heh, it's just a little bit of heart? It's really a wealthy game, the eldest young master can really afford to play. Okay, if I don't accept it, I'll really underestimate you. After that, An Qianyan finally hung up the phone fiercely.

She sniffed, and felt the urge to cry.

From yesterday's 'I believe in you' to today's 'a little heart', but overnight, things have been different.

She stood up, walked to the private bathroom, squatted down slowly, slowly along the edge of the door, and finally hugged her knees and cried.

After crying for a while, he raised his little head and whispered stubbornly: "Why should I cry, why should I cry, I should laugh if I can get such a large sum of money, I should laugh." ”

As he said this, tears still rolled down his cheeks.

……

Ou Langjun held the phone, his posture has not changed, there is no longer her voice on the other end of the phone, only the sound of the beeping machine is left, but he is still reluctant to hang up.

"Yan'er......" muttered heartbreakingly.

Unfortunately, no one is listening on the other side of the phone.

This name is destined to be hidden in the bottom of my heart.

After a long time, Ou Lang Juncai slowly put down the phone, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

To say something like that to her was really draining all his strength.

He leaned against the wall, slowly squatted down, and finally sat down on the ground with a sad expression.

"Oh, Mr. Ou, why are you sitting here?" Not long after, his newly hired servant came back from grocery shopping, and when he saw him like this, he was obviously startled, and hurriedly bent down to support him.

Ou Langjun shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let me stay alone for a while." ”

He buried his head in his knees and never said a word again.

"Mr. Ou......" The maid wanted to say something, but she stopped, she simply put the eco-friendly bag containing the vegetables on the ground, and sat down herself, next to him.

Ou Langjun heard the voice beside him, raised his head again, and said with a sigh, "You go to rest by yourself." ”

"No, leave me alone. She learned from him.

Ou Langjun was speechless, how could a servant who went out and found it casually was so tricky and weird?

Because I didn't want to have anything to do with my previous life, I simply took a taxi and left, and simply went to the market to find a maid at random.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Ou, this place is so remote, do you want me to find someone to decorate the security facilities or something, such as a monitor or something?"

Even if you buy groceries, you have to walk dozens of minutes to a nearby town.

"Monitor?" Ou Langjun frowned, then shook his head, "No, I don't like to have things like that at home." ”

After thinking about it, he added, "If you're afraid, then ......," he hesitated.

"No, I don't. You are not afraid, and I am not afraid. The woman replied to him crisply.

"Oh. Ou Langjun answered, buried his head again, and did not speak for a long time.

Like a lost and down-and-out youth.

Moon Villa.

Ou Guoliang sat alone in the dark hall, extinguished all the lights, closed all the curtains, and smoked in the dark, one after the other, without interruption.

He hadn't smoked cigarettes in years. He once swore to Lang Jun's mother to quit smoking, but today, he made an exception.

"Sir. Uncle Lin, the housekeeper, hurriedly ran back from outside, his lips trembling.

Ou Guoliang extinguished the cigarette in his hand, got up from the sofa, and looked at him expectantly, "How is it?"

I still hope that there will be a turnaround. After all, it was a child he had carefully cultivated for many years.

Uncle Lin replied with a gloomy face: "It's confirmed again, and the condition is as I said before." And the eldest young master has left and is missing. ”

Ou Guoliang sat down dejectedly, his face instantly turned pale, his son, the successor he had worked so hard to cultivate.

Uncle Lin walked up to him, bent down, and asked anxiously, "Master, where do you say the eldest young master will go?" He is alone, and his eyes can't see, what a sin......" He said as he spoke, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ou Guoliang's expression was sluggish, and his speech seemed to be sleepwalking, "Where did he go? Where else can he go? It should be in his mother's old house." ”

"Then I'll send someone to find it, and take good care of the eldest young master!" Uncle Lin looked excited, turned around and was about to run.

"Don't!" Ou Guoliang suddenly came back to his senses, stood up abruptly, and grabbed the old butler.

Uncle Lin turned his head sideways and looked at him in confusion.

Ou Guoliang gripped his arm tightly, as if he was deliberately embarrassed, or ...... There is a huge tangle in my heart.

Uncle Lin suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and called tentatively in a trembling voice, "Master?" with questions and confusion.

"Don't go, don't go to him, let him rest. After brewing for a long time, Ou Guoliang finally said this, and after finishing speaking, his hand suddenly loosened and drooped down, however, there was no longer the previous entanglement in his eyes.

It's like you've already decided on something, or you've made a difficult decision.

"What does the master mean......" Uncle Lin understood a little, but he didn't want to understand.

After a pause, he said anxiously: "Master, the eldest young master can't come back, what should Ou Shi do?"

Ou Guoliang gritted his teeth, and said half-loudly: "Call Langjie to come back." ”

Uncle Lin looked at him blankly, and finally understood completely.

It took a long time for him to respond: "Yes, I'll call the second young master." ”

When he turned around, there was an inexplicable sadness and indignation in his eyes.

Ou Guoliang watched Uncle Lin leave with heavy steps, his throat choked, and finally turned into a sigh, then turned around, hurriedly went upstairs, and walked to the hidden place on the top floor, where there was a place similar to a small attic.

The small attic is old and seems to have been forgotten for a long time.

He took out the key, opened the old padlock with trembling hands, and when he entered, he closed the door with his backhand, and locked the inner lock firmly, where no one was allowed to step in.

Ou Guoliang took a deep breath, and walked step by step and with difficulty, to the depths of the small attic.

The heavy, old planks creaked and creaked, and the sound echoed in the small space, decaying and quiet.

Even though he was only a few steps, he felt as if he had walked for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years. It's true...... I didn't have the courage to go up to her again.

He's sorry for her.

I'm sorry for her all my life.

He walked to the wooden table at the innermost end, and knelt down with a bang in front of the tablet that was placed upright.

The knee was suddenly hit hard, and the pain was terrible, but he couldn't care anymore, he bent down, choked up and said, "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you......"

In the dim light, the silver hair lost its former luster, and at this moment, he seemed to suddenly age a lot.

The characters who dominate in front of outsiders seem so helpless and sad at this time.

"I once promised you to leave Ou Shi to Lang Jun, and promised you to let Lang Jun be the only heir, but now...... Now...... "He was completely on the floor, his head buried in the crook of his arm, and he wept bitterly.

"In fact, I have always been very happy with Lang Jun, and I have always thanked you for helping me make this decision. But...... You know, Ou Shi, how can such a big kingdom be guarded by a blind man? so many people want to keep an eye on this kingdom, and he has such a weakness, then he must not be able to defend it. Euclidean, I can't give up, so, I can only give up...... Lang Jun. The crying gradually stopped, and Ou Guoliang's voice became colder and colder, "Lang Jun left his resignation report and left, presumably he himself knows his illness very well, and it must be hopeless." ”

"So, let's choose Lang Jie, you say, okay?" he looked at the tablet and said softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the undead on that side.

The tablet was silent, and of course would not answer.

*

An Qianyan cried alone for a while, but quickly came back to her senses, wiped away her tears, washed her face with cold water, and threw herself into work energetically, as if what had happened before had never happened at all.

There is no feast in the world, this is an ancient and true truth. What's more, feelings are unpredictable.

However, when she was about to light the cigarette in her hand, she still froze for a moment, remembering that time, Ou Langjun's palm that suddenly covered it was so real and warm.

The cigarette in her hand was lit and extinguished by her.

An Qianyan picked up the cigarette case and saw a small line of words on it: "Acquaintance with Jun Chu, like an old friend", this is the unique logo of Camellia cigarettes, I never felt anything special before, but when I saw it at this time, my heart was surging.

Ou Langjun, who knew her from the beginning, gave her a very familiar feeling, like an old friend who has known each other for many years, cordial and warm.

He came out of the sea of people, approached with all his enthusiasm, and then abruptly withdrew.

Leave behind loss and grief.

"Oh, don't think about it anymore. An Qianyan covered her face, said a low word to herself, and threw the cigarette case into the wastebasket.

In the afternoon, she received a call from her husband Ye Zhenwei.

Originally, An Qianyan didn't want to answer, but thinking that Ye Zhenwei was likely to talk to her about divorce, she reluctantly pressed the answer button.

Ye Zhenwei's extremely sarcastic voice came from the other side of the phone: "I mean, why are you so anxious to divorce me? ”

"What Gao Zhi, what nonsense are you talking about?" An Qianyan scolded unhappily.

"Don't want to play stupid with me, you and that Ou Langjun are on the news together, and you think I don't know?" Ye Zhenwei sneered softly and asked gloomily.

An Qianyan was stunned for a moment, and before she reacted, she accompanied Ou Langjun to the hospital to see Fang Mengqin, and happened to meet a reporter, this matter had been suppressed by the beating of Langjun, but now it is hyped up for some reason.

Even Ye Zhenwei knew about it.

"Okay, An Qianyan, I didn't see that you still have this ability before! I thought you hooked up with your boss Leng Haochen, but I didn't expect you to have a leg with Ou Langjun?" Ye Zhenwei's thin lips overflowed with a touch of sarcasm, extremely mocking.

"It's not as good as you, even Cheng Qianqian, who is so much younger than you, can handle it, and I can't match your ability to coax women!" An Qianyan replied sarcastically without hesitation.

"An Qianyan, do you think that you really think you are great now that you have Ou Langjun to support you?" Ye Zhenwei frowned, and a hint of gloom appeared on his face: "It's a pity that he can't cover you now, you just made a wrong bet, and you are just a person!"

"What do you mean?" An Qianyan narrowed her eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"What do I mean? Didn't you read the news? Ou Shi has already held a general meeting of shareholders this morning, announcing the approval of the resignation application of the former president Ou Langjun, and now the president of Ou Lang is his younger brother Ou Langjie!" Ye Zhenwei said coldly.

An Qianyan's face was shocked: "What?"

Has Euclide changed hands?

How so?

"It seems that you don't know yet, so Ou Langjun left and didn't plan to take you with him. You were played by him for nothing and abandoned?!" Ye Zhenwei gloated.

"Shut up!" An Qianyan's head was a little confused, and she roared viciously.

Ye Zhenwei didn't stop talking, but stimulated her viciously: "An Qianyan, you are all women who have been married, and I don't want them anymore! Don't you really think that if you leave me, you can still be a president like Ou Langjun? I advise you to stop daydreaming, sober up early, and come back to me." ”

"Don't you think about it!" An Qianyan gritted her teeth and replied: "Ye Zhenwei, have you thought about the divorce clearly?"

"Your backers have fallen, are you sure you want to divorce me?" Ye Zhenwei persuaded on the spot: "What good do you have in divorcing me? A divorced woman will only be disliked by men! You don't plan to be single for the rest of your life, are you?"

"I want you to take care of it! Either follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau, or we will see you at the court!" An Qianyan didn't say a word, and left a few words, not wanting to talk nonsense with him.

"I advise you to think again, now that Ou Langjun has fallen, there is no Leng Haochen left by your side, you and I know who he is, there are countless lovers around him, you are a second-married abandoned woman, you can't get into his eyes at all, it's better to continue to follow me regardless of previous suspicions, so I can still give you the title of wife!" Ye Zhenwei raised his eyebrows and opened his lips unhurriedly.

An Qianyan clenched her fists, and her heart fluctuated.

It's been such a time, Ye Zhenwei actually brazenly asked her to return to him.

Did he think she liked to live in the Hulunbuir prairie above her head?

An Qianyan sneered and deliberately stimulated him: "I'd rather be Leng Haochen's lover than your Ye Zhenwei's wife! Who called Leng Haochen more handsome than you, richer than you, more considerate than you, and better than you in bed?"

"An Qianyan, you!" Ye Zhenwei's face changed, and he was suddenly angry with her.

An Qianyan took the opportunity to say: "It's okay if you don't want to divorce, anyway, I'm Leng Haochen's lover now, I sleep with him every day, if you can stand your wife, roll the sheets with the boss every day, I don't care, since you are willing to be the cuckold king, I can't stop it." ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a smile.

The mood that was originally gloomy because of Ou Langjun's affairs suddenly became better.

It's rare that she can make Ye Zhen powerful.

Since he had seen the news, if she explained that it was nothing, he would definitely not believe it, so it would be better to use this to anger him.

Sure enough, not long after An Qianyan hung up the phone, she received a message from Ye Zhenwei.

"An Qianyan, you have a kind! See you at ten o'clock in the morning this Friday, at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Ye Zhenwei finally couldn't stand it and decided to divorce her.