"Wife, when are you coming back?"

"I miss you, come back if you miss me."

"I heard that the weather is very cold over there, pay attention to keep warm, and the heating must be turned on at night"

"I miss you so much......"

"Ranran, pay attention to protect yourself, don't go out and get windy."

“……”

In WeChat, several pages were all messages sent by Song Yi, and countless text messages would come in every day on the mobile phone, Qi Ran never replied, but Song Yi would still send them tirelessly.

A lot of the time it's like talking to yourself.

Qi Ran knew that Song Yi must have received the divorce agreement she had sent. But he didn't say a word.

Qi Ran just wanted to close his mobile phone, but a call suddenly came in, and he wanted to hang up but accidentally scratched the answer button.

There was silence for a long time, and from such a distance, looking at the unfamiliar number, Qi Ran's heart was already sure of the person on the other end of the phone.

"Rising ......"

For a long time, Song Yi's voice came out of the earpiece like a nightmare, and he only said these two words with countless feelings.

"After the divorce agreement is signed, call lawyer Zhang directly. Don't contact me if it's okay in the future, goodbye! “

"Don't hang up!"

Qi Ran's eyes were red, his face was full of sadness, but the words he said were cold without a trace of temperature, as if he was saying innocuous words.

In contrast, the person on the other end of the phone was very emotional.

"I miss you, Ran Ran......"

"Let me hear your voice, okay?"

It's only been a few days, but why it seems like they've been separated for centuries. Such Song Yi made Qi Ran helpless for a while. He always made Qi Ran's every word feel like smashing on cotton, and he couldn't get any reaction that he deserved.

"Song Yi, don't waste time."

"How are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable, haven't you always been unaccustomed to eating foreign food? When will you come back, I'll prepare your favorite ...... for you."

"Song Yi, don't talk about it, let's get a divorce."

Qi Ran interrupted Song Yi's chattering voice. These words, from words in WeChat to voices, are just paranoid.

"Ranran, have you ever loved me?"

"Heavy?"

Qi Ran didn't give a clear answer and hung up the phone directly.

Gu Jingchen, who was standing at the door, had anger in his eyes, taking in the sadness on Qi Ran's face. The person she loves has become Song Yi......

If it weren't for Tan Na's design, Qi Ran lost her children and lost the opportunity to be a mother forever, how could she choose to leave Song Yi.

This time I was willing to go with him just a way to escape.

Gu Jingchen didn't say anything, and turned around and returned to his room in silence.

The glass that the man was holding in his hand slammed on the table, shattered into several pieces, the fragments cut through the slender fingers, and the blood dripped down, but the man was unconscious, his face was rarely gray and pale, and the sadness on Qi Ran's face pierced Gu Jingchen's heart, because now Qi Ran's emotions were fluctuating because of Song Yi.

Because of Qi Ran, Gu Jingchen persevered until today, ten years of pain hibernating, and coming back is not to see their concubines.

Qi Ran held the mobile phone with a complicated mood, and suddenly the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground, and a whole arm, including his fingers, felt numb without warning, and the feeling of weakness clearly filled his brain.

There was a bang in her head, which broke all her reason, and Song Yi asked her if she was uncomfortable just now, so is this a sign of illness?

Qi Ran asked Shen Zhiyun in person, but Shen Zhiyun was not very clear about the poison that Tan Na gave her, but it was estimated that there would be a certain incubation period, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

Qi Ran's other hand was placed on his abdomen, not long ago, there was still a small life here, but it had turned into a pool of blood.

"I will get back what I owe."

Every time he thought of this, Qi Ran's hatred for Tan Na involuntarily came out, and he wanted to break people into pieces.

But she promised Gu Jingchen that she would wait for Song Yi to deal with this matter, and she would first see the results of his handling before taking action herself, so she chose to follow Gu Jingchen to Milan, thousands of miles away, just to make it clear that she didn't see it.

But there was not a word about Tan Na and Song Yi, so she didn't know what the situation was now, and Gu Jingchen didn't talk about it.

But Song Yi didn't let her wait too long, and two days later, Qi Ran received a photo on her mobile phone, which was a statement from the Song family that Song Yi and Qi Ran had dissolved their marriage.

It was the divorce that he took the initiative to file, but when he saw Song Yi and Tan Na's family sitting happily together, he felt extremely dazzling. How could he do that? That's the culprit who killed their children.

This is what Song Yi gave her, this is the man who sends so many messages to himself every day?

Qi Ran held the phone, leaning against the wall and unable to breathe. "Hehehe......"

Qi Ran raised her head and laughed silently, this is the result she wants, isn't it?

Gu Jingchen silently walked behind Qi Ran, put his arm around her shoulder, let her lean on his shoulder, gently patted her back, and comforted her.

"It's all over, I'll be with you in the future."

It was inevitable to be sad, but Gu Jingchen was willing to take the time to wait, waiting for Qi Ran to slowly heal the wound that Song Yi gave her.

No matter what the process is, as long as the end result is what he wants.

Qi Ran shook his head vigorously and said that he was fine, Gu Jingchen naturally knew that she was just pretending to be strong.

Qi Ran stood up straight, just took a step, his eyes were dark, and that feeling of powerlessness hit her again, hitting her legs directly, and she almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately, Gu Jingchen behind her helped her in time.

"What's wrong/"

Gu Jingchen looked nervously at her body and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that I suddenly have no strength." Qi Ran's face was abnormally pale, but he didn't let himself fall.

Gu Jingchen bent down, picked up the person by the waist, and gently put Qi Ran on the sofa. Immediately, a bodyguard called to call a doctor, but was stopped by Qi Ran, "I'm really fine, I've recovered." ”

Gu Jingchen nervously held her cold hand, and the worry on his face did not decrease by half. There was a trace of unbearability in my heart.

Because Qi Ran had begun to show some symptoms, Gu Jingchen was inseparable from the courses arranged for Qi Ran.

In Milan, the capital of art. With the best design school and the best art teachers, in the auditorium of the Florentine Academy, when Qi Ran saw that the training class was actually the most influential painter today, he was so surprised that he almost screamed.

In the auditorium, Gu Jingchen only wore a peaked cap, and the deliberately lowered brim of the hat covered half of his face, as the only oriental face among the more than 500 students in the auditorium, it was still very attention-grabbing.

"I heard that he is teaching here, so I arranged for you here."

Gu Jingchen whispered in Qi Ran's ear.

"I'm not going to ruin your reputation."

Qi Ran said firmly, now Gu Jingchen can't draw, she can paint.

And the facts have also proved that in the near future, Qi Ran will once again attract attention in another capacity.

After three years of living alone, Qi Ran is no longer willing to invest in the shopping mall, and the shares of the Gu Group are Gu Jingchen's, even if he doesn't want it, then Qi Ran can't live with dividends for the rest of his life. Although she has always wanted to live a life without fighting, it does not mean that she is cowardly.

She must rely on her own strength to get back everything that has been taken from her.

Because I can't see domestic reports abroad, Qi Ran can also imagine how many people are watching Qi Ran's jokes on the Internet.

It seems that she has been standing on the cusp of public opinion since she returned to Jiangzhou again, and this city has never treated Qi Ran gently.

But one thing that Qi Ran is more worried about now is that she doesn't know anything about the toxins in her body, and the symptoms that appear now appear without warning, and that feeling of powerlessness makes her feel very frightened.

Now Gu Jingchen is blind less and less, but he always says that because his hand no longer has the strength he used to have, he can't hold the brush steadily, so he doesn't want to paint anymore, so what about her?

Qi Ran looked down at her slender palm, is she going to be unable to hold the brush soon?

Gu Jingchen saw her gaze, his big broad hand, grasped her cold palm, and wrapped her hand tightly, "You have to believe Zhiyun, even a dying person like me can be saved." It's certainly not that hard. ”

Shen Zhiyun's family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, since Shen Zhiyun's father began to conduct countless studies on the combination of Chinese and Western, about Gu Jingchen's illness, he almost always used some secret methods in traditional Chinese medicine, but now, Shen Zhiyun has not even studied the principle of toxins.

Qi Ran smiled faintly, not wanting Gu Jingchen to worry about himself.

"I know, I'm not going to think about it."

Song Yi was lying on the big bed in Qi Ran's apartment, looking at the oil paintings that he hung up on the opposite wall, Qi Ran's own hand-painted paintings, painting them so sweet, but now there is only a cold room by his side.

In the trash can, there was a divorce agreement torn up by him, and the time seemed to have gone back to three years ago, when he woke up in the hospital, there was no Qi Ran by his side, he waited for so long, she just didn't want to come back.

It seems that her ears are still haunting what she just said, the words of divorce, so indifferent.

He really wanted to chase after her, just like before, as long as Song Yi kept sticking to her with a dead face, she would always have a moment of soft-heartedness, but this time, there was a lost child between them.

When Tan Na's phone called, Song Yi ignored it, and didn't pick it up very reluctantly until the phone rang for the third time.

"Brother Yi, my parents said that they hope we can register abroad."

"The antidote."

Song Yi's voice was hoarse. Tan Na on the other side was naturally displeased when she heard that what he said was still an antidote, but she didn't show any unhappiness and continued to talk to herself.

"My uncle said that if you don't file for divorce within three days, he will have to let someone do it himself. Brother Yi, I can wait, but I can't guarantee that Qi Ran will be able to wait. ”

Song Yi hung up the phone, threw the phone aside weakly, turned over, hugged the soft pillow tightly, and greedily absorbed the smell that belonged to Qi Ran.

He waited for a marriage certificate for ten years, but he was not happy enough, and he was forced to divorce by countless people.

How many more decades do they have?