As soon as he opened the door, he was pushed by Ye Qianhui and almost fell.

"You dead girl, you sue your mother behind your back, why is your mouth so broken!" Ye Qianhui's hair was messy and her face was swollen, and she looked like she had been taught a lesson by Zhuang Ya.

Originally, Ye Nanqian was a little reluctant to go, but seeing Ye Qianhui's fierce and unrepentant appearance, she was also a little annoyed, "If you don't do it, are you still afraid that I will say it?" ”

"You!" Ye Qianhui raised her hand and was about to hit Ye Nanqian, but was dodged by Ye Nanqian.

"I'm not a brother-in-law, you still want to be beaten and scolded by the person who has done something wrong! Ye Qianhui, you are twenty-four, you are a mature adult, you should be responsible for what you do! What you are doing outside, sooner or later, the East Window incident will happen, today is just ahead of schedule, after all, Mom is facing you, even if she scolds you and beats you, she also hopes that you will go back to the right path. What are you doing with me now? Is this what mature people should do? ”

Ye Nanqian's words pierced Ye Qianhui's heart.

Ye Qianhui's eyes were red, "Do you think I don't want to get a divorce?" If it weren't for ......"

Ye Nanqian's face turned cold, "If it weren't for the man outside who was unwilling to marry you, you would have kicked your brother-in-law a long time ago, right?" ”

"He didn't say he wouldn't marry me, it's just that his career wasn't going well, and he couldn't be distracted...... That's his dream......" Ye Qianhui said, and there was an uncontrollable grievance in her voice behind her.

Ye Nanqian spoke every word, and he didn't hide it at all: "Since you are so generous and so tolerant to be considerate of him, you are wronged!" Isn't it your brother-in-law who was betrayed and insulted by you who should really be wronged? Do you see what you do to him? You beat and scolded him, he loved someone like you, he really fell into blood mold in his last life! ”

"Ye Nanqian, you're enough! Have you been sarcastic enough! Ye Qianhui wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling a mess of angina.

"The road is your own, marriage is also your own, you can do it yourself, I still say the same thing, you are an adult, don't play those childish tricks anymore! Wen Feimo doesn't leave you today, it doesn't mean tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow! Ye Nanqian remembered that in his previous life, Ye Qianhui often went crazy to find Wen Feimo after Wen Feimo's divorce.

Maybe she betrayed her marriage, but she also loved Wen Feimo in her heart.

It's just that she didn't choose to cherish it in that love.

In this life, tragedy still happens, and if she continues to let it go, sooner or later she will suffer as much as her previous life.

When Ye Qianhui returned from Ye Nanqian's room, a gust of night wind blew.

She felt cold like never before.

When she returned to the room, she saw that Wen Feimo hadn't slept yet, the light was on at the head of the bed, he was holding a book in his hand, and he was reading without raising his head, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Won't your eyes feel uncomfortable when you read a book at night?" It was rare for her to take the initiative to speak, without thorns in her words.

Wen Feimo slowly glanced up at her.

Ye Qianhui reached out to untie the coat on her body, Wen Feimo suddenly turned her head sideways, avoiding her figure, and said in a warm voice: "I sleep on the sofa." ”

Ye Qianhui's movements in his hand paused, and he watched Wen Feimo get up and take the book to the sofa.

Ye Qianhui's heart suddenly panicked, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Wen Feimo's clothes from behind, "Feimo, I'm sorry......"

Wen Feimo's back froze slightly.

"Fei Mo, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't sleep on the sofa, we are husband and wife......" Ye Qianhui's tears only fell.

Wen Feimo's back stiffened, his lips moved, and he was about to speak, when suddenly, Ye Qianhui's mobile phone rang.