Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sweet and Astringent

No one can casually define a person's future, even if he holds the lifeblood of that person. 】

The lifeblood of the author is the editor, if the editor is optimistic about a book, he will vigorously promote it, and the editor is not optimistic, then I'm sorry.

Haojia is an editor who holds the lifeblood of many online writers, and what he humiliated Wei Xia that day still remembers it clearly.

"Let me let you see, if I wasn't optimistic about you at the beginning, my "Ghost Lost Heart" is now so popular!" Wei Xia sneered, logged in to pp chat, opened the session box of the editor Hao's wrist, and then took a screenshot of his fan value in Jiulang, as well as countless comments and likes under Weibo, and then sent it over.

Wei Xia deliberately took a screenshot of Han Mengying's Weibo, and then said to Hao: "See, big stars like to read my books." ”

It didn't take a minute for Hao to reply.

"Stupid, this is a ball, it's just hundreds of thousands of people plus a little star reading your book, what does it mean? Many gods have millions of fans who follow their books every day, what are you? ”

"I laughed, do you have a problem with your brain? I'm new, isn't that good enough for my first book? Wei Xia knew that Hao's wrist was obviously hard-mouthed, but he was still a little angry.

"What's wrong with the newcomer? Any popularity is false without a market-tested book, and I ask you if you make money with this book? No, then don't bb, don't write novels without knowing anything. If your book is charged on a website, how many of your hundreds of thousands of followers are willing to pay to read it? Hehe! Do you know what the web is? "しし已uploaded

"Say whatever you want, how you understand it, talking nonsense with your eyes open is probably someone like you."

In the face of Hao's cynicism, Wei Xia smiled indifferently, and suddenly stopped being angry, he felt that Hao's wrist was like a clown, deceiving himself there.

When Wei Xia used to read novels, he knew a lot about the Internet, and there was once an online writer who made millions of dollars a year, and the people who collected his novels were only hundreds of thousands, of course, this refers to the genuine station.

"There are so many people who read Lao Tzu's books, if Lao Tzu is published on the website and starts charging, how can he make hundreds of thousands of dollars in a year."

Wei Xia shook his head and smiled, no longer paying attention to Hao's wrist, there was no need to talk to him anymore, everything was proved by action.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Please come in." Wei Xia turned off the pp chat conversation box with Hao's wrist, he was a little puzzled, why didn't his mother sleep so late. Read the full text

The door opened, and a tempting fragrance wafted in, and Wei Xia looked back to see that Yu Kexin actually walked in with a steaming bowl.

"Sister Kexin, why haven't you slept yet?" Wei Xia hurriedly stood up, took the bowl from Yu Kexin's hand, and looked down to see that it was a night of beef noodles, steaming hot and fragrant, Wei Xia suddenly felt a little hungry, and his mouth unconsciously secreted saliva.

"I couldn't sleep, I heard you come back, I got up and saw that the light in your room was always on, and I smelled a smell of wine, I thought you must be hungry, so I went out and bought you a bowl of beef noodles." Yu Kexin's forehead was covered with fragrant sweat, and her little face was flushed.

"Bought?" Wei Xia was stunned, he thought that this beef noodle was made by Yu Kexin, but it was impossible to think about it, with Yu Kexin's character, the first time he came to Wei Xia's house, how could he go to the kitchen in the middle of the night to find ingredients to cook.

"Sister Kexin, you really have a heart, it just so happens that I was hungry." Wei Xia put the bowl on the table and ate it.

After eating a few large bites, Wei Xia drank the soup in one gulp and breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

Yu Kexin picked up the bowl with a smile, looking at Wei Xiayi's satisfied face, she was also very full and satisfied.

"Wait a minute, Sister Kexin, I have something to say to you." Wei Xia stopped Yu Kexin, who was about to leave.

"What's wrong?"

"The matter between you and Zhang Wei is settled, and he promised to divorce you tomorrow."

As soon as Wei Xia finished speaking, Yu Kexin was stunned on the spot, and the bowl in her hand fell unconsciously.

"Sister Kexin, congratulations on being able to get rid of the sea of suffering from now on, and besides, he will not trouble your parents." Wei Xia said with a smile.

Yu Kexin came back to her senses, tears flowed down, and she threw herself into Wei Xia's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Wei Xia, thank you."

Tears of joy.

"No thanks, Sister Kexin, from now on, the sea will leap into the sky and let the birds fly, and you will be free." Wei Xia gently stroked Yu Kexin's back, with a smile on her face.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Yu Kexin buried her head on Wei Xia's shoulder, cried bitterly, and kept saying thank you.

At this moment, the grievances and pains that have been buried in my heart for several years have all erupted, like a river dam bursting.

Freedom, something that was once out of reach, is now close at hand, and the taste in Yu Kexin's heart is difficult to tell, sweet and astringent.

"How can I thank you?" Yu Kexin kept whimpering.

"Don't thank me, live a good life from now on and find a good man to marry." Wei Xia stroked Yu Kexin's head, like an elder, feeling her tears wet her clothes, the corners of Wei Xia's mouth hooked a charming arc, and the satisfaction in her heart was incomprehensible.

It turns out that helping others and making her happy is such a pleasant thing.

After calming down for a long time, Yu Kexin's emotions slowly calmed down, but she still sobbed and matched.

"Okay, Sister Kexin, go back to your room and sleep, tomorrow will be a new day and the beginning of your new life." Wei Xia helped Yu Kexin to the guest room.

"How is he...... Wei Xia ...... Are you honest...... Tell Sister Kexin. Yu Kexin sobbed, her face was full of tears, which made people feel distressed when she saw it.

The beauty is like this, and it is pitiful.

"He's fine." Wei Xia replied, don't let her know about those dark side things.

"Impossible, Wei ...... Xia, don't lie to me...... Zhang Wei is...... What kind of person is he...... I know very well how he can be light...... Easy to let go. Yu Kexin still pumped and smacked.

Wei Xia hurriedly patted her back and said softly: "Since you know what kind of person he is, then it doesn't matter what he does, you will soon have nothing to do with it......" Before she finished speaking, Yu Kexin stopped and looked at Wei Xia with a firm face.

Weak people have their own persistence, just like Yu Kexin insisted on not divorcing Zhang Wei for the sake of her parents being able to endure Zhang Wei's domestic violence, and now, Yu Kexin wants to know how Zhang Wei is, she will persist until she gets the answer, or, to find the answer herself.

Wei Xia understood a little, but he felt even more sorry for her.

One night husband and wife, even if Yu Kexin no longer loves Zhang Wei now, and even hates him, she is still a little worried about him.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with him, it's just that his left hand can't pinch things properly anymore." Wei Xia scratched his head and said it, he originally planned to hide it from Yu Kexin all the time.

In order to avoid Yu Kexin seeing Zhang Wei's severed finger, even if it is about to happen tomorrow, the divorce ceremony related to Yu Kexin's future, Wei Xia does not plan to let her participate, but let her sign the divorce agreement, and then let Zhang Wei sign it, and he will take Yu Kexin's documents to handle it with Zhang Wei.

But now looking at Yu Kexin's appearance, she can't say anything, and Wei Xia didn't want to lie and deceive her, so she told the truth.

"Because of his stubbornness and unwillingness to cooperate, my friend had his thumb broken."

Listening to Wei Xia's words, Yu Kexin stopped sobbing and looked sad.

"Okay, Sister Kexin, the cycle of retribution in Tianli is not happy, this is the retribution he deserves, as early as when he treated you like that, his result was doomed, and this is just a small punishment."

Yu Kexin didn't say anything, and the joy of knowing that she was about to regain her freedom disappeared.

Wei Xia sighed and said, "Sister Kexin, tomorrow I will ask someone to bring a divorce agreement over, after you sign it, give me the documents, and I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the divorce procedures for you." ”

With Song Yanfeng's face, even if the parties are not present, it should be easy to handle such a thing as divorce.

"Okay, my ID card and marriage certificate are at home, let Zhang Wei bring them out when you go to do it tomorrow." Yu Kexin was silent for a while, slowly walked into the guest room, and gently closed the door.

Even though Yu Kexin felt a little uncomfortable for Zhang Wei, she didn't want to see him again.

Wei Xia looked at the tight door and suddenly became a little irritable.

It's really not a good thing that women are too kind.

Back in the room, Wei Xia looked at Weibo boredly.

Originally, he planned to practice the "Ancient Body Strengthening Technique", but he remembered that the old man once said that the strongest evil qi in the early morning was not conducive to the cultivation of the "Ancient Body Strengthening Technique", so he had to give up this plan and wait for dawn to start cultivating again.

Suddenly, the prompt of the old wave Weibo sounded.

There is a special feature of the old wave Weibo, which ordinary people don't know at all, and only some celebrities who have added v know about it.

That is, if your Weibo has been verified by celebrities and added v, then, there will be an additional function, which can block the prompt sound of others following you, but if the celebrity who has also been verified follows you, then the prompt sound will still sound.

People are divided into groups, and things are gathered by like, this function of the old wave Weibo divides the people who play Weibo into two circles, ordinary people and celebrities.

Wei Xia understands that in fact, Jiulang Weibo set up such a function for the consideration of some famous people, if there is no such function, they will be noisy to death every day. However, this feature has changed its flavor, as if dividing people into two grades.

Wei Xia applied for celebrity certification when he only had more than 100,000 followers on Weibo, so he naturally knew this function, although he was a little unhappy with such a function, but in order to avoid noise, he had to use it.

Wei Xia was a little curious: "It's so late, who will listen to me?" ”

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