"I called you, but you didn't answer. =Music=Text=Novel He Yiming, at that time, the first call I made was to you, and it was you who pushed me out. ”

Wen Qing suddenly felt that her nose was a little sour. She stopped and didn't continue, tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she held back and didn't let the tears fall.

"He Yiming, at that time, you must have been with your lover, right? Since you care so much about her, why do we torture each other? ”

Wen Qing's words, every word fell on He Yiming's heart, and he felt irritable inexplicably.

Reaching out and pulling off his tie, he raised his eyes to look at Wen Qingcheng.

"Things are not as ...... as you think"

Wen Qing couldn't stop shaking her head, "He Yiming, I originally thought that even if I was unhappy to marry you, at least it wouldn't be as painful as it is now." You have women out there, I really don't mind. ”

"But can you not join her in harming me?" When she raised her eyes, He Yiming saw tears flickering in Wen Qing's eyes.

Wen Qing cried very sadly, this was the first time she showed her vulnerability in front of He Yiming.

He Yiming, who was originally angry, was suddenly at a loss. He tried to give her a hug, but found that his legs were like lead, and he couldn't move them.

In the end, he approached Wen Qing, but was pushed away by her as if disgusted.

"He Yiming, is it okay to forget it like this? Let's stop torturing each other and stop being wrong. Let's get a divorce! ”

The two words divorce penetrated into He Yiming's ears, and he only felt that his whole heart trembled a little.

He didn't expect that Wen Qing would talk about divorce so lightly, and between them, is it really to the point where they have to divorce?

"I'm never going to get divorced." He Yiming expressed his attitude. From the beginning to the present, he has clearly told Wen Qing that no matter what, he will not choose to divorce.

But he just didn't expect that Wen Qing's determination to divorce would be so great.

"This time, I'm afraid I can't help you. I must divorce this marriage. Wen Qing's tone was firm, to the point where it could not be questioned. Only then did He Yiming realize that he had no room for maneuver at all.

Her firmness was beyond his imagination.

He originally had a bit of a loss, even if those photos were forged by someone, or Wen Qing was disappointed in him because he saw those photos, but at this moment, He Yiming couldn't help but be angry when he heard the word divorce.

"You really hate me that much?" He Yiming lowered his voice and asked, he frowned, and in his deep eyes, there was a rare fear of being disappointed at this time.

He never thought of getting a divorce, even if he couldn't get into Wen Qing's heart in this life.

"You're so desperate to divorce me?" He asked again aggressively, and every time he said one more word, the pain in his heart became a little more.

"Is it because of Shen Ziheng? You're still thinking about getting back together with him? It turns out that I am the biggest fool in the world, and if you marry me, you shouldn't have thought that he would come back to you to find you? ”

He Yiming's series of questions made Wen Qing's heart feel as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, she looked at He Yiming with disdain, and there was only disgust for him in her eyes.

"He Yiming, do you know what you're talking about?" Her voice also raised several decibels.

He Yiming suddenly sneered, "What am I talking about?" Wen Qing, do you still want to continue pretending with me? I really didn't realize that you have such a good talent for acting. ”

At this time, He Yiming, apart from indignation, no longer had any friendship in his mind.

"One of you is a senior, the other is a junior, and you are acting in front of me really good-looking, I almost believed it." He Yiming continued.

"Wen Qing, if you want to be with him, you just admit it, why do you have to do so many despicable things? You want to put all the blame on me alone, you are so ruthless! ”

There was anger in his eyes, Wen Qing's chest kept rising and falling, her fists clenched tightly, like a flame about to explode in her chest.

"Shen Ziheng is Duanmu Chen, I'm really stupid to the extreme. I never thought that I would be cuckolded without even knowing it" When He Yiming approached again, Wen Qing shook his hand, and a loud slap fell on his face.

He Yiming stretched out his hand to cover the half of his face that was beaten, he would never have thought that Wen Qing, who was so calm, would actually do something to him.

Wen Qing was also stunned, and the pain from her palms gradually disappeared, leaving only countless numbness. That slap was almost a conditioned reflex.

"Now get out of here!" Wen Qing took a deep breath, tears were about to burst out of her eyes, and she endured it hard to prevent the tears from falling.

If she has been like a hedgehog all along, trying to wrap herself with those tenacious thorns, then at this moment, Wen Qing wants to completely release herself once.

Large tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, and she had never felt that her heart could hurt so much. The man standing in front of her, the man who had been married to her for more than half a year, would choose to hurt her by any means.

He had another woman out there, and she never asked, but that didn't mean she didn't mind. She just wants to be safe, but he does it to her because of a lover.

She was so afraid of divorce, she cared so much about fame, and in the end, she found that if she didn't get back to her true self, she would simply suffocate to death.

"He Yiming, meet at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau in a week. It's got to this point, so don't force each other anymore. Wen Qing took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.

Even if she wants to completely separate from this man, she must not leave ironclad evidence of vulnerability and incompetence in front of him. She would rather be strong enough and cold enough, and would rather use such a ruthless way to completely wrap her heart.

"Okay, divorce is divorce!" He Yiming opened his mouth, and his face was more resentful and unwilling.

"I'll see you at eight o'clock next morning, at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. You go, I'm tired. Wen Qing leaned on the head of the bed and closed her eyes weakly, at this moment, she didn't want to have any contact with the troubled outside world.

He Yiming's figure quickly walked out of the room, but he just opened the door, and Yang Ruoying and Wen Yichun were standing at the door, so that his footsteps only stopped for a moment.

"Yiming." Yang Ruoying wanted to speak and stopped.

Wen Yichun didn't make a sound, and walked in.

He Yiming turned around and disappeared into the elevator, he felt like his heart was about to explode, and when the elevator door closed, he clenched his fist and smashed it towards the ladder.

"Qingqing, divorce is not a trivial matter, you must be calm, maybe this matter is a misunderstanding." Yang Ruoying entered the house and began to persuade Wen Qing.

knew that at this time, it was pointless to say these words to Wen Qing. But once Wen Qing is divorced, what will happen in the future?

"Mom and Dad, this time, let me make my own decisions, I know you are for me, but He Yiming and I, this marriage is divorced."

Wen Qing's attitude was so firm, Yang Ruoying originally wanted to say something, but Wen Yichun behind her opened her mouth.

"Qingqing is an adult, she makes her own decisions, and her parents just want you to be happy."

This sentence is a great understanding for Wen Qing. She doesn't need support or dissuasion, she just wants to listen to her inner voice.

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He Yiming left the hospital and drove his Maiba He straight towards the Hirst Group.

Wen Qing's slap not only hit him in the face, but also hit him in the heart.

He appeared in the office like a whirlwind, as soon as he opened the door, Lu Kelan followed in, and saw He Yiming standing in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window with his hands on his chest, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and then stepped forward to hug He Yiming's waist.

"Yiming, shall we go to the river beach for dinner together in the evening? I heard that there is a new French restaurant there, and it tastes very good. Lu Kelan didn't know that He Yiming was angry at this time, and before she finished her words, her two arms were immediately lifted by He Yiming.

He Yiming's strength was a little strong, and Lu Kelan's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Yiming." Lu Kelan screamed in disgust, she didn't know where He Yiming got so angry, but seeing that he was so angry that he looked like this, she was very interested.

"I'd better go out first, and I'll come back to you later." Before leaving, Lu Kelan held her waist, revealing an extremely uncomfortable look.

But as soon as Lu Kelan walked to the door, he saw Mo Wennuo standing at the door, obviously having something to tell He Yiming.

Although Lu Kelan was curious in her heart, seeing He Yiming's angry appearance, she didn't want to stay here to be a punching bag for He Yiming.

"Did you find it?" As soon as the door was closed, He Yiming asked with a cold face.