Chapter 6: Entering the House

"Move these to the master bedroom, and this perfume, be careful, don't fall. Luo Shiqing's face was covered with a layer of fine sweat, and he commanded the servants in the house.

Mu Qinghan had insomnia because of what happened last night, and in addition to the discomfort of the constant churning in her stomach, she fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, but she felt that as soon as she fell asleep, she heard a noisy sound below.

Seeing her come down, Luo Shiqing raised his eyebrows, "You're here, I don't know if Ah Shen told you that from today onwards, you will live in the guest room on the first floor." ”

Rooms on the first floor?

Mu Qinghan's eyebrows tightened, she was hit by the person who moved things, she subconsciously grabbed the railing on the side of the stairs, for more than 20 days, she has been living in the second bedroom, trembling like an abyss, but she didn't expect that what she got was not Li Tingshen's understanding, but was driven out again.

"After a while, I'll let someone move your things down, you are weak, so don't work," Luo Shiqing slowly approached her, deliberately lowering his voice, "Those gangsters tasted good last time, do you want me to help you again?"

Mu Qinghan gritted her teeth, shook her hand and was about to pull it over, but she didn't expect her hand to be grabbed, and a cold voice fell from above her head, "Not satisfied? It's good to have a guest room, you are an orphan girl, do you want to sleep on the street?"

"I'm your wife, you live together like this, where do you put me," Mu Qinghan bit his lip, suddenly thought of the news in the past few days, and immediately turned pale and painful, "Is it because those shareholders of the Li family were driven away, so the danger you said when you got married was lifted, so ......"

Li Ting looked at her expressionlessly, "Mu Qinghan, you are very smart, you should know how to advance and retreat, sign this agreement, it should be yours, and not a penny will be less." ”

Agreement?

Mu Qinghan found out that Li Tingshen was holding a few pieces of paper in her hands, and the four big words "divorce agreement" on the title page almost pierced her pupils.

She thought that her caution would be exchanged for peace with each other, but ......

"After signing the agreement, you can still stay in the guest room until you find a place to stay," Li Tingshen watched her take things over, that trembling and helpless look, a fine numb pain quickly occupied the whole heart, and even had the urge to hug her.

Luo Shiqing hugged his arm, "Ah Shen, Qinghan is helpless now, let her live all the time." "It's better to let it go, it's better to look at it under your eyes.

Mu Qinghan violently tore up the divorce agreement, straightened his body, and defended his territory like a hysterical little beast, "I don't agree, you said that this marriage will last for ten years, and now it's only been a little more than a year, you can't break your word." ”

Her glittering hair pressed against her cheeks, tears rolling down her cheeks, this helpless wail, like hitting his heart, dull, but enduring.

His eyes were a little deeper, and there seemed to be black gas constantly tumbling inside, and if he looked closely, he couldn't see any emotion.

Luo Shiqing suddenly leaned on him, and his tone was weak, "Ah Shen, I'm still dizzy, what do you say is wrong with me, could there be something wrong?"

"No!" Li Tingshen watched her stagger, and immediately pushed away the doubts in his heart and picked the person up.

Then he looked at the assistant beside him, "Go and call 50 more agreements," and then he looked at Mu Qinghan who was in tears, "If this can relieve your anger, then continue to tear, when do you calm down, this matter will continue to be discussed." ”

Li Tingshen hugged someone and passed by her, Mu Qinghan stretched out his hand to grab her, but when he saw the cold and mocking look of the woman in his arms, he hesitated, and Li Tingshen had already gone upstairs.

Angry, unwilling, painful emotions pressed on her chest, Mu Qinghan felt that her heart was about to be broken, and she hadn't eaten, her stomach was constantly cold and contracted, she was forced to bend down and cover her heart hard, only then did she feel better, but when she got up, her stomach churned again, leaning against the wall next to her, and retched a few times.

She couldn't vomit anything, and there was a curly pain in her stomach, so she could only bend down, and her stomach turned over, and in just a moment, she vomited all the things she had last night.