After seeing Su Qing's car coming, she smiled and walked towards Su Qing, but when she saw her appearance, she woke up from drowsiness.

Beicheng is now in winter, and people on the street who are no longer afraid of the cold have begun to wear cotton jackets, but she actually only wore a sweater, a very thin one, Song Zhimi glanced at her car window, and it was still very large, so ...... She just came all the way in such a thin sweater blowing in the wind?

The night was foggy, Su Qing's eyelashes and the broken hair on her forehead were wet with dew, and when Song Zhimi saw her swollen eyes like walnuts, the blame that she was about to blurt out was instantly blocked in her mouth, Qingbao was like this, she couldn't even feel the cold, how could she still talk about her.

She hurriedly took Su Qing's hand and led her into the house, her hands were very cold and stiff, like ice cubes, without any temperature.

Song Zhimi frowned while rubbing Su Qing's hands, Qingbao is such a person who is afraid of the cold, she yells that it is cold every winter, Su Qing starts to wear a jacket when she wears a sweater, and when she wears a jacket, Su Qing wears two jackets......

But at this moment, on such a cold day, she was wearing a thin sweater and a pair of thin jeans underneath, but she didn't even shake.

After entering the house, Song Zhimi took off his jacket and draped it on Su Qing, then turned on the central air conditioner in the living room, and turned on the heater at the same time, and then went to fill the kettle and boil hot water.

After making this series, Song Zhimi returned to the living room to look at Su Qing, who was motionless with low eyebrows.

She pursed her lips and carefully hugged her shoulder: "Qingbao, it's okay"

"I'm by your side......"

Su Qing stared blankly and didn't speak.

Song Zhimi was also very anxious when she looked at her like this, she could only gently pat Su Qing's back at a loss.

Suddenly, Su Qing moved her eyes, and a tear slipped down again without warning, and she reached out directly to wipe it.

One more drop......

More and more ...... I can't wipe it clean.

Song Zhimi looked at her like this, and she was so distressed that she grabbed her shoulders and let her lean on herself: "Cry, just cry......"

Su Qing leaned on Song Zhimi's shoulder, and her shoulders finally trembled.

A voice that was shaking and out of breath came: "I'm divorced, looking for it, in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and we will never have a relationship again......"

But no, his true love is back, what reason does he have to maintain this marriage with her......

Hearing this, Song Zhimi was stunned......

Divorced......

They divorced......

Although she always persuaded Su Qing to get out of Li Beize's bitter sea as soon as possible, she never thought that she could succeed in persuading her, and she never thought that they would really divorce one day.

Qingbao loves him so much that he can divorce her, how much does Li Beize, a bastard, hurt her......

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White Bay ......

Li Beize returned home, and he opened the door with a few packing boxes containing cakes. He put his things on the dining table first, then went to the bedroom, opened the door and turned on the light, and found the bed empty.

An ominous sensation instantly swept over all of his senses.

He called twice: "Su Qing?"

No one should ......

He frowned, and walked upstairs and downstairs without seeing anyone.

Where could she go at such a late hour.

He frowned and went to the last room in Baiwan, his study, originally he didn't have much hope that Su Qing would be in the study.

But when he entered the study, he saw two agreements on the table.

The five big words "divorce agreement" above the agreement jumped into view.

He only felt his breath shudder......

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PS: Tsundere, are you surprised? My wife is gone~