He Yiming listened to her words and couldn't help frowning.

"Wen Qing, do you know what you're talking about?!"

Wen Qing smiled bitterly, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears with some stubbornness, and looked to the side, but she refused to look at him, "Who knows." ”

"As my wife He Yiming, I actually got drunk in such a bar! If it is known by others, my face, the face of the He family, where are you going to put it! ”

Wen Qing turned her head and looked at him, "Your wife?" Is it your little lover who thinks that, or is it the child in her womb who thinks that? The benefactor of the He family can go to my husband's bed and do whatever he wants, but I have only seen you once in half a year of marriage! Did I lose the face of the He family? ”

He Yiming's brows were tightly knitted by her words, and there was some sinister light in his eyes.

It's as if as soon as Wen Qing says something excessive, he will rush up and choke her neck fiercely!

"Wen Qing!"

Wen Qing smiled bitterly and sat down in her seat.

"Why did I choose to marry you in the first place? If it weren't for this hateful marriage, maybe you would be able to be with Lu Kelan justifiably, leaving a child blessed by everyone. And I won't be like a fool like now, kept in the dark by you for half a year, and let the people of Beihai poke their backbones to live! ”

He Yiming was shocked by her words, and he didn't even step forward anymore, but just stood there silently, looking at her.

Wen Qing, what did they get married for?

For the cooperation of the two? For the stake in her hands? For a better future for the Hejia family?

He Yiming tightly locked his brows, watching Wen Qing speak as if talking to herself, and did not move for a long time.

"Can someone like you understand why I'm crying and sad? Or do you just think in your heart that I don't even have the qualifications to cry? I am the obstacle that hinders you and Lu Kelan, the obstacle to the birth of your child?! ”

Lu Kelan?

He Yiming subconsciously denied her words.

He never thought of marrying Lu Kelan, and the reason why he was good to her was only because her parents died to save their parents.

Marry her? He won't.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing He Yiming speak, Wen Qing raised her head and looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, "He Yiming, let's get a divorce, okay?" Just like this, the well water does not interfere with the river water, is it good to separate? ”

"Not good!" After hearing the word "divorce", He Yiming reacted as if he had been hit suddenly.

strode forward, grabbed Wen Qing's wrist, and blurted out the word "bad".

It was sonorous and powerful, without a trace of hesitation.

Wen Qing no longer has the energy to discern the attitude and emotion in that sentence, she just heard the word "bad", and her heart ached faintly.

"Our marriage is nothing but a transaction, nothing more than a cage that exists in name only! Let me go, and let yourself go, okay? Why are you torturing me so much! ”

She pushed hard and pushed He Yiming out with alcohol!

He Yiming was unprepared, but he was really pushed back by Wen Qing and hit the wall!

The vase in the corner fell and shattered to the ground.