Qiao Zhanbei froze in place.

She bit his Adam's apple last night, and the emotional appearance for him was still clear in front of her, and she was going to divorce him.

However, the picture of her just playing with Gu Ye soon appeared in front of her, and under the sun, she looked up with a smiling face and talked and laughed with Gu Ye.

With such a bright smile, she had never given it to him.

Outside the window, a bird leaves the branches and soars towards the blue sky, rushing to its freedom.

Qiao Zhanbei gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards her.

He sat down on the separate couch across from her, picked up a copy of the agreement, and read it carefully.

"Compared with what Zhou Lu sent me before, I have modified the property distribution, and I don't want any of your property, and virtue is not worthy. Now, I just want to end this marriage that shouldn't have been done quickly, I don't want to delay another day, I hope Mr. Qiao will be fulfilled. ”

This is a marriage that shouldn't have been.

Three years ago, she was also forced to marry him by her mother, Ms. Tang.

If there was no marriage, she and that Gu Ye's child would have played soy sauce.

Qiao Zhanbei put down the agreement, looked up at her with a resolute face on the other side, and said in a slow tone: "Ye Mian, I agree to divorce when I get married, and I will let Ancheng arrange the specific time, as soon as possible within this week." However, it is time to divide your property, and I cannot miss you. ”

Finally, he added, "You are worthy of these possessions." ”

She was in a hurry to draw a line with him, and she refused to even ask for property.

Qiao Zhan restrained his emotions with great strength.

Is she worthy?

He never treated her as a wife, and he divided the marital property equally with her.

Perhaps it was his proud male pride at work.

Ye Mian thought secretly.

"That'...... Thank you Mr. Joe. "If she refuses to ask for it, she will have to consume it, and the long pain is better than the short pain.

The corners of Qiao Zhanbei's lips were dyed with a vague smile, looked at her, and said with a little self-deprecation: "I'm sorry, I've wronged you in the past three years." ”

I've wronged you lovers.

Ye Mian's throat choked, she didn't feel wronged in the past three years of marriage, it was after he mentioned the divorce that she suffered a lot of grievances.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Qiao Zhanbei's heart tightened, and he teased her: "Don't be wronged, you will be relieved in a few days." In the future, that kid surnamed Gu dares to bully you, just tell me, Qiao's family is your maiden family, you know? ”

His tone grew heavier and heavier to disguise his imminent emotion.

With that, he quickly stood up.

As soon as he turned around, Ye Mian's tears rained down.

He's so hateful, bullying her like this, and still pretending to be a good person.

She wanted to tell him that she had never liked Gu Ye, but remembering the picture of him and Tong Yaoyao hugging each other, she suppressed that impulse again.

"The time has been set, I'll call you then." He stood in the doorway, turned his back to her, and without waiting for her to respond, opened the door and went out.

When the door is closed, push harder than usual.

As soon as he left, Ye Mian nestled in the sofa, hugged the pillow, and wiped away his tears while shedding them to prevent them from wetting the wound.

In his ears, a warm and jade-like male voice sounded:

"Do you like that wild boy of the Gu family?"

Every time she thought of his question, she felt extremely aggrieved.

Once, when Qiao Zhanbei returned to the compound, Xu Bumped into her and Gu Ye fighting, and after dinner, he called her aside and asked her that question coldly.

Ye Mian still clearly remembers the mood of that night.

At that time, the moonlight was charming.

He is like a male protagonist in a Korean drama, his big hand is gently covered by the top of her hair, and the moonlight shines on his cold white face, shining.

She already liked him, and such a gentle him made her even more difficult to resist, she felt that her infatuated eyes were about to betray her, like a thief, for fear of being seen through by him.

She hurriedly nodded and admitted, deliberately letting him misunderstand that she liked Gu Ye.

Fourteen-year-old girls, in the face of the people they like, are like thieves......

At that time, she was an orphan with no father and mother, young and inactive, and he was born with a golden spoon...... In front of him, she was ashamed of herself.

Over the years, she has continued to work hard, and finally felt that she could match him, and was ready to confess to him that his ex-girlfriend had woken up and he was going to divorce.

Ye Mian wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and walked to the embroidery frame.

She can't be led away by sad emotions, she should be happy, and she will soon be free.

She sat down in front of the embroidery stand and tried to put herself into her work, continuing to embroider the cheongsam that the guest had ordered before before she had not finished embroidering.

After the divorce procedures are completed and the wound is healed, she will go back to her hometown in Suzhou City, inherit her grandmother's mantle, and revitalize the Ye family's time-honored embroidery room.

*

After using the ointment sent by Gu Ye, the wound really stopped hurting quickly, and Ye Mian slept for two or three days. During this period, Qiao Zhanbei called and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau at 9 o'clock in the morning on Friday to go through the procedures.

It was the aunt in their original small family who brought her food three times a day.

That night, she was just about to lie down when there was a knock on the door of the hospital room.

As soon as the door opened, the smell of wine was soaring.

The drunken Qiao Zhanbei was held by Ji Zhou, standing in the empty door, with a drunken face, a cold white handsome face, and a little red on his cheeks.

"Sister-in-law, the boss is drunk."

"It's inconvenient for me to send him home." Ye Mian's face was embarrassed, and when he saw him drinking like this, he was panicked.

His stomach was unwanted.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to send the boss home, but he mutters that he wants to find you." Ji Zhou also looked embarrassed, "He just shouted that his stomach hurts." ”

Ye Mian's eyebrows frowned, she hesitated for a moment before letting go of her body and letting Ji Zhou help Qiao Zhanbei into the ward and put him on the escort bed.

Sending Ji Zhou to the door, she asked a little unhappily, "What is the game tonight?" Why don't you persuade him to drink less, his stomach will be perforated if he drinks like this again. ”

"It's no game, just me and the two of them, I don't know what to make trouble about, 45 degrees of whiskey, stuffy drinking. I persuaded him, but he still had to pull me to drink, and besides, how could I persuade him. Ji Zhou was miserable.

Ye Mian's face softened, "I'm sorry for you." ”

When he returned to the ward, he looked at the man curled up on the bed with him, the smell of alcohol was smoking, Ye Mian was so angry that he didn't want to care about him, but he still made him a glass of honey water.

"Qiao Zhanbei, get up and drink honey water." She stood on the edge of the bed and patted him gently.

Hearing this, he sat up obediently.

He has a good drink, and even when he is drunk, he is relatively quiet and does not get into trouble.

"It's so sweet." A glass of warm honey under the water, he wrinkled his eyebrows and commented.

Ye Mian: "......"

Some are good to drink, and he is still picky.

"Does your stomach hurt?" She couldn't help but ask with concern.

He had a serious stomach problem, which he drank during the previous two years. Although he used to be a pampered young master, after taking over Qiao's family, he was no different from ordinary entrepreneurial young people, and many dinners had to be attended in person.

The man did not speak, but with his long arms around her waist, he took her on his lap, and she got up to leave, but he pulled her back, his iron arms firmly around her waist, and his chin resting on her shoulder.

Ye Mian was speechless, they were going to get a divorce tomorrow morning, and he was still holding her so intimately.