Wen Lichuan's eyes were dyed with anger.

"Brother Chuan, I'm really fine, don't quarrel for me. Meng Jingxian said as she tugged Wen Lichuan's arm.

What Chu Man doesn't like the most is this tonal woman, who looks fake, and it makes people uncomfortable to look at: "Wen Lichuan, get out with your little lover!"

Don't be an eyesore here, she looks upset.

The maid listened to Chu Man's unashamed voice, and sweated in her heart, and Meng Jingxian secretly looked at Wen Lichuan's face.

Wen Lichuan's current complexion could no longer be described in an ugly way, and he dragged Chu Man by the arm and dragged her upstairs.

"You let go of me, Wen Lichuan, you hurt me!"

"Wen Lichuan, let you go, you're deaf, aren't you?"

"Wen Liaochuan! You were kicked in the head by a donkey, and you can't understand Chinese, can you?!"

Meng Jingxian watched Wen Liaochuan's movements steadily, biting her lip tightly, whether he was angry or because of something else, but he once again ignored her because of Chu Man's existence.

......

A week later, the lawyer who went to Bai (Lin) to handle divorce matters returned to Sifang City, and Wen Zhixia got the divorce judgment, ending his three-year marriage with Xu Qichen.

Wen Zhixia looked at the divorce judgment in his hand, and was relieved as if he had lost it.

If this divorce decree had been received a year earlier, perhaps some things would not have happened.

"It's hard work, Secretary Zhou asked Lawyer Sun to go out. Wen Zhixia put away the verdict and said.

Zhou Anbei nodded: "Lawyer Sun, please." ”

After sending Lawyer Sun away, Zhou Anbei brought a cup of coffee and put it in Wen Zhixia's hand: "Congratulations to Mrs., you got what you wanted." ”

Wen Zhixia tugged his lips slightly, "It's been more than a year, and there is good news after all, but he can't see it for the first time." ”

Zhou Anbei naturally knows who the "he" in her mouth is, and time always flies so fast and so long.

Wen Zhixia left a little late today, and when he took the elevator down to the parking lot, the car inside was more than half empty.

"Dididi-"

When she walked over, Xu Qichen, who had been waiting for her here for a long time, rang the horn.

Wen Zhixia saw that it was him, his footsteps paused, through the car window, looking at each other, I don't know if it was because of distance or other reasons, Wen Zhixia felt a little very unfamiliar when he saw him again.

Originally, he was one of the people she trusted the most.

Once, even if Gu Pingsheng had a confrontation with him, she believed him.

But now...... After all this had happened, she could no longer get along with him as carelessly as she had before.

Xu Qichen got out of the car, holding the divorce decree in his hand.

Wen Zhixia saw it, but there was no big fluctuation in his expression: "You came to me, what is the matter?"

Xu Qichen looked at her and smiled astringently: "Now you have to be so strange even when you see me? Xiao Xia, what did I do wrong? In addition to not wanting to divorce you, what else did I do wrong?"

Wen Zhixia looked at his tired eyes: "You are tired of running back and forth between Shangjing and Sifang City, pay attention to take care of your body, now that the matter has been decided, it is useless to talk more, go back and rest." ”

He will not leave any handle in doing things, otherwise how to suppress the Xu family's huge family business with a weak body, even Wen Zhixia can't find any clues of Li Yueting's death, she recalled the picture before Li Yueting jumped from the rooftop countless times, and the only thing that can explore the slightest difference is the sentence that Li Yueting said at the time, "I planned to call Gu Pingsheng up at the beginning, and then die with him, this is what he wanted me to do at the beginning." But when I saw you today, I suddenly regretted it, I didn't want to do that. ”

Who is the "he" in Li Yueting's mouth?

Wen Zhixia was about to get into the car, Xu Qichen held her wrist, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly broke out with a violent cough, and her steps were unsteady as if she would fall down at any time.

And his hand holding Wen Zhixia's wrist was cold.

Wen Zhixia paused, withdrew his hand, and said lightly: "...... Go back early, it's cold at night. ”

Wen Zhixia opened the car door, but heard the sound of falling to the ground behind her, her hand pressing on the car door stiffened, and when she turned around, she saw Xu Qichen who was pale on the ground.

Wen Zhixia's eyes shrank slightly, and he stepped forward to support him: "What's wrong with you?" I'll take you to the hospital. ”

Xu Qichen held her arm tightly, "No need...... Just send me back to the garden. ”

Wen Zhixia helped him into the car, but he didn't listen to him: "Your face is ugly, let's go to the hospital, I'll call Jin Mao." ”

Xu Qichen seemed to want to say something, but the pain hit, and the cold sweat that hurt his stomach oozed out, so that he didn't have a chance to speak again.

He looked at the woman beside him, watching the changes in her beautiful face under the staggered light and dim light, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

When Jin Mao came, Xu Qichen had already hung up a drip, and after seeing him coming, Wen Zhixia stood up: "I'll go back first, you take good care of him." ”

"Madam, Mr. hasn't closed his eyes for the past few days, and he rarely eats, he risked donating bone marrow for you in order to save you, regardless of his own safety, you must force him so much, and try every means to divorce him?" Jin Mao saw that she refused to stay for a moment, and after enduring it for many days, he finally questioned him.

Wen Zhixia turned his head, his expression was alienated, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his tone was cold: "So, if you donate bone marrow for me, you can send the person I love to prison?" For four years, Gu Pingsheng will stay in prison for four years, what should I do to him? You tell me, what should I do in the face of a person who has separated me from my loved one for four years?"

Jin Mao paused when he heard her words, and his original questioning words were also stuck, and he said instead: "I don't know what you're talking about, Gu Pingsheng's surrender is his own choice." ”

"Why did Li Yueting start doing charity before he died? Why did he choose to commit suicide on the day of the charity auction? And who guided Gu Pingsheng, if he didn't turn himself in, then I would be imprisoned? Do you really think this, I can't think of this?" Wen Zhixia asked closely.

Jin Mao met her eyes and froze.

Wen Zhixia looked at him for a moment, "Li Yueting told me before she died that she wanted to die with Gu Pingsheng at the beginning, just like 'he' hoped, who did Li Yueting say about him, Assistant Jin thought he was talking about?"

Jin Mao thought that she already knew, and his eyes flashed with panic.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Xu Qichen on the hospital bed opened his eyes, his palm against his lips, and the coughing interrupted the eye between the two people, and also dissipated the tension created by Wen Zhixia's aggressiveness.

"Sir. Jin Mao walked to the side of the bed and helped Xu Qichen to sit on the head of the bed.

"What are you talking about?" asked Xu Qichen weakly.

Jin Mao glanced at Wen Zhixia and didn't say anything.

The words that were about to be asked came to an abrupt end, Wen Zhixia turned his back to the hospital bed and breathed heavily, and said, "It's not too early, I'll go back first." ”

Xu Qichen tried to stay, but Wen Zhixia did not stop.

When Gu Pingsheng was in his third year in prison, Zhou Anbei met him.

Mr. Gu, who was once glamorous and beautiful, has a lame leg, thin sideburns, gray hair, and a handsome face dyed with a few vicissitudes.

Zhou Anbei looked at it, and it was difficult to hide his sadness while being surprised, after this side, he finally knew why Gu Pingsheng was always reluctant to see Wen Zhixia.

He is such a proud person, how can he be willing, and how can he be willing to let Wen Zhixia see his embarrassed appearance now.

"Mr. Gu, you ...... suffered. Zhou Anbei's lips opened and closed several times, and it took a while to say this.

"There are four months left. Gu Pingsheng's voice was slightly hoarse.

Zhou Anbei raised his head suddenly: "Gu always said ......"

Gu Pingsheng: "After four months, I will be released early, and I still hope that you will keep this matter secret." ”

Zhou Anbei only thought that he wanted to surprise Wen Zhixia, and nodded: "Yes." ”

Gu Pingsheng: "...... Is she okay?"

This is the first question he has to ask since the first time he talked to Zhou Anbei, and every time, every time, has not changed.

"Good. Zhou Anbei said in a dumb voice: "Mrs., everything is fine." ”

Hearing that she was all right, his eyes had a little brightness.

But other than that, he didn't ask anything about Wen Zhixia anymore, not because he didn't want to know, but because he wanted to know too much, but he was afraid of the powerlessness of being helpless.

He couldn't do anything.

He didn't even dare to ask—was she still waiting for me?

Gu Pingsheng returned to the prison, and when he passed through the long corridor, he saw the snowflakes falling one after another, and he remembered that Wen Zhixia liked snowy days, but she was very afraid of the cold.

I wonder if she wore thicker clothes today?

Behind him was the armed prison guard, Gu Pingsheng was handcuffed in his hands, he raised his hand to take a handful of snow, covered his hair, laughed stupidly, and he whispered: "If the frost and snow dye your hair, this ...... Is it considered a white head?"