"Didn't you say that you separated only because of discord!" Jiang Muye sat upright and spoke in a calm tone.

"Our relationship is not harmonious!" An Xiaoxiao raised her chin and said in a stubborn tone.

"Why are you not getting along?"

An Xiaoxiao frowned: "The country is picturesque and the spring night is dark, the couples at the group's annual meeting are deeply affectionate, and the same villa has a winding path leading to a secluded ......"

"Do you believe the news of the entertainment report?" Jiang Muye interrupted her, his tone impatient.

"Then who do I believe? You? Don't be funny, Mr. Jiang, your so-called only widowed and not divorced in this life is probably to prevaricate grandpa! ”

An Xiaoxiao dragged the suitcase out vigorously, stood in front of Jiang Muye, and said righteously: "There is nothing else between us, let's choose a time to get the divorce." ”

Jiang Muye's eyebrows were instantly cold: "An Xiaoxiao, I have nothing to do with her." ”

An Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically: "Mr. Jiang, there are two kinds of scumbags in this world, one who deceives the original partner but has a deep love for the third party, and the other who not only deceives the original partner but also prevaricates the third party, this is the fighter among the scumbags, unfortunately, you are the second type!" ”

An Xiaoxiao felt that she had never been so angry in her life, and when she woke up, her husband had become another woman's secret boyfriend!

The feeling of being deceived drove her crazy.

If you don't want to marry her, don't show a chaste and fierce attitude when you meet for the first time, isn't it the chairman of the Jiang Group! Who is rare!

Jiang Muye frowned slightly, his wheelchair bypassed An Xiaoxiao and entered the room, and just when An Xiaoxiao turned around and wanted to continue reasoning with him, the door slammed shut.

An Xiaoxiao: "...... Scumbag! The best slag! ”

She went to the second bedroom angrily, and kept aggrieved while cleaning up the bed, thinking about it, tears flowed down her eyes.

Sitting on the carpet next to the bed with her arms crossed, An Xiaoxiao only felt aggrieved, and her heart was uncomfortable!

The last time he came back from a business trip, he should be vigilant, otherwise with his cold temperament, if he hadn't done something wrong, how could he be so diligent?

"Toot ......" the sound of the mobile phone vibrating, she picked it up and found that it was Lu Qichen's call.

Wiping her tears, she picked up: "Hey." ”

"Xiaoxiao, where are you?" Lu Qichen's voice was hurried.

"At home." An Xiaoxiao thought for a while and added, "Listen to Zhuxuan." ”

"What about Jiang Muye?"

"I don't know!"

An Xiaoxiao's tone was wrapped in annoyance, Lu Qichen could naturally hear it, and he comforted him softly: "Xiaoxiao, I know what is on the news, what are you going to do?" ”

An Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while, in view of Lu Qichen's confession to her some time ago, it was really difficult for her to talk too much to him in such a situation now.

"Divorce him and marry me." Lu Qichen's tone was serious: "Xiaoxiao, I've been waiting for you all along." ”

"Brother Qi Chen." An Xiaoxiao's tone returned to calm: "You let me think about it, marriage is not child's play, I have to be responsible for everyone." ”

Marrying Jiang Muye was his mother's entrustment, and his grandfather's last wish was also promoted by Mr. Jiang.

Divorce didn't seem to be as simple as she thought.

"Squeak!" The door of the second bedroom was pushed open, and Jiang Muye's wheelchair appeared in An Xiaoxiao's sight.

"No, Xiaoxiao, you don't need to be responsible for others, you just need to be responsible for yourself!" Lu Qichen's tone was sincere and eager: "Leave Jiang Muye, I will give you happiness......"

"Lu Qichen, my woman's happiness doesn't need to depend on others!" Jiang Muye's cold voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone. ()

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