Chapter 67: We Divorce
The girl returned to the bathroom of her room and soaked in the warm spring water, as comfortable as a baby in her mother's womb.
He knew that he was not Qiao Beiying, and he would definitely divorce him, let alone keep himself in his room again.
In this way, she didn't have to work hard to please him, and saved her life while walking on thin ice, but relaxed a lot.
But she felt even more pain in her heart, like a silver needle piercing her heart.
Even if he is the same person, Qiao Jinyan is no longer the previous Qiao Jinyan.
Qiao Jinyan would not have treated her like this before.
Late at night, Qiao Jinyan returned to the bedroom from the study.
I stood at the door of my bedroom for a long time before I mustered up the courage to raise my hand and open the door to my room.
He Qiao Jin Yan has always been ruthless and resolute, and he felt sorry for that girl for the first time.
Even if the two of them are the same, she is indeed not Ying'er.
Qiao Jinyan opened the door of the room, but he didn't see Qiao Fanyin's figure, and his chest was empty.
It was like a mountain pressing down on his chest and suffocating him.
Qiao Jinyan walked on the messy big bed, and the red on the sheets was like a blooming plum blossom, stinging his eyes.
……
Following.
Nan Tingze sat at the dining table, took a sip of milk, and stared at Qiao Jinyan timidly.
His brother's face was much better yesterday, but why is he still so ugly?
And her sister, who stayed in his room last night to play games, faintly heard his sister's voice.
Did he hear it wrong?
Without Qiao Fanyin's presence, Nan Tingze's strength lowered his sense of presence and ate breakfast silently.
Qiao Fanyin didn't sleep all night, and when the sky was bright, Qiao Fanyin's sleepiness gradually hit and he slept for two hours.
When he woke up, his face was slightly pale, he changed into fresh clothes and walked downstairs.
Qiao Jinyan looked at Qiao Fanyin sideways, his emotions were complicated, and his heart was even more mixed.
Nan Tingze saw Qiao Fanyin coming down the stairs, and stood up from the chair excitedly, his eyes lit up.
"Sister, you are back, my brother said you were at home last night, but I didn't see you, where were you last night?"
Qiao Fanyin lightly withdrew her gaze from Qiao Jinyan, looked at Nan Tingze, and slowly spit out three words coldly, "In the room." ”
"Huh? Always in the room? ”
Qiao Fanyin didn't go back to Nan Tingze, walked to the dining table and sat down, took a piece of bread, and ate breakfast quietly but quietly.
"......" Nan Tingze was stunned.
It's so quiet, it's not like the style of Yinyin!
And from downstairs, he didn't even say hello to his brother.
The man stared at her quietly, his eyes deep as a pool of water, glowing with a ghostly light.
"Qiao Jinyan, now you know that I am not her, we divorce." Qiao Fanyin finished speaking lightly, and slowly looked sideways at Qiao Jinyan.
Nan Tingze was shocked.
Leave...... Divorce!?
Qiao Jinyan's eyes darkened slightly, pursed his lips, and slowly spoke: "Even if you are not her, I will treat you as her, and we are still husband and wife." ”
Qiao Fanyin sneered, the corners of her mouth hooked up with mockery, "Are you asking me to be her stand-in?" ”
Qiao Jin said: "......"
"Sister, whose stand-in is it, why can't I understand?" Nan Tingze looked confused.
"You go back to my room first." Qiao Jinyan ordered in a cold voice.
When Nan Tingze heard Qiao Jinyan's words, he was like a frustrated quail.
But Qiao Jinyan's words, he didn't dare not listen, and responded in frustration, "Oh." ”
After Nan Tingze left, Qiao Jinyan stared at Qiao Fanyin with deep eyes.
After a while, the thin and cool lips slowly opened: "You are her, just as I am Qiao Jinyan." ”