Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Time passed quickly, and by the time Qin Siyu was ready to go back, he had already drank a little too much. Although he was not completely drunk, it was impossible to go back by himself.

Lin Jinxuan could tell that he was indeed in a bad mood tonight, so he didn't dare to provoke him again, but asked, "Do you need me to take you back?"

Qin Siyu rubbed his temples and said lightly "Yeah".

The car stopped at the door of Qin Siyu's villa. Qin Siyu got out of the car. Lin Jinxuan lowered the window and asked, "You really don't need me to take you in?"

Qin Siyu waved his hand without looking back.

Lin Jinxuan raised his eyebrows, and drove away without saying anything after hearing this.

Zhang Ma had already woken up when she heard the sound of the car. When she came out of the servant's room, she saw Qin Siyu looking for something in the kitchen.

"Master, what are you looking for? Do you need my help?"

Qin Siyu paused and turned around.

"Where's the hangover soup?"

Zhang Ma was stunned when she heard this: "There is no sobering soup in the incubator. Master, do you want to drink it? I will make it for you."

Qin Siyu frowned: "Never?"

Zhang Ma thought for a while and shook her head: "No, I have never..."

As she said that, Zhang Ma paused, suddenly thought of something, and patted her head hard.

"By the way, the young lady usually cooks some sobering soup in the afternoon and keeps it warm in the kitchen, but I haven't seen the young lady for two days."

The words became weaker and weaker. Zhang Ma glanced at Qin Siyu and wanted to ask something but didn't dare to ask.

Qin Siyu was startled, recalling the countless nights in the past. No matter how late he came back from socializing, he would always find a bowl of hot hangover soup in the incubator. He always thought that this was prepared by Zhang's mother.

That cold face was tumbling in his mind again. Qin Siyu closed his eyes and felt that his head started to hurt again.

"You go and rest and don't worry about me."

Zhang Ma hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Master, is the young lady on a business trip? When can you come back?"

The air suddenly became colder, and it seemed particularly peaceful tonight.

Just when Zhang Ma thought she couldn't get an answer, a low and cold voice came, as soft as if she was speaking to herself: "In a few days."

Zhang Ma didn’t dare to ask again, so she could only say weakly: “Oh.”

In the dead of night, the dark night breeds darkness in the heart. The man is leaning on the railing, his tall figure graceful under the light of the crystal lamp, blurred and beautiful.

Qin Siyu looked at the lights in the distance, his black eyes as cold as clouds, like a bottomless cold pool, mysterious and dangerous.

The thin lips are slightly open, and the scarlet liquid flows into the lips through the crystal clear crystal cup. The Adam's apple is slightly rolled, sexy and charming.

As if alcohol had invaded his sanity, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number that was not very familiar but should be familiar to him.

Crisp music slowly sounded in the silent night, and the man waited with an unchanging expression, his expression unpredictable.

The phone was connected, and the woman's sleepy voice sounded softly: "Hello."

"Nono," the man's thin lips parted slightly: "As long as you want, we don't need to divorce."

Shen Nuo was woken up by a phone call in his sleep. Hearing these words, he woke up.

She glanced at the caller ID, sat up from the bed, and said slowly: "Qin Siyu, you can't go back on your words after cheating me of my kidney."

As soon as his hand was loosened, the wine glass slipped from his hand and broke into pieces with a "crash", just like their broken marriage.

Qin Siyu said hoarsely: "I drank some wine, sorry."

Shen Nuo smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll hang up now. Goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Nuo hung up the phone.

Qin Siyu listened to the busy signal from his mobile phone and said in a dazed voice: "Good night."

The breeze slowly blows in the crowded place, and my heart is suddenly indifferent.

Some things are like quicksand that cannot be held, and breeze that cannot be trapped. No matter how tight you hold it, it will eventually dissipate.

The heart that shines invisibly in a remote place has been shattered inadvertently and can no longer be put back together. It is like a broken crystal cup, reflecting the broken beauty in the moonlight.

Qin Siyu looked up at the bright full moon and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, half a month had passed, and Shen Nuo's body had basically begun to recover, so he packed up his things and asked Tong Rumeng to leave.

"Mengmeng," Shen Nuo hugged Tong Rumeng and said softly, "Fortunately, I have you."

Everything is said without words, their friendship has long transcended blood ties and has become an indestructible existence.

In the dusk, Shen Nuo's delicate face glowed with gentleness and kindness.

Tong Rumeng had always been carefree, and was not used to such tender moments. She was a little awkward. She snorted heavily and muttered arrogantly: "That's right. I don't know what kind of incense you burned in your last life. You will meet me in this life." Such a nice person.”

There really wasn't a moment of tenderness that suited her.

The corner of Shen Nuo's mouth twitched, and he let go of her helplessly: "Yes, it is a small honor to have you."

Tong Rumeng looked embarrassed: "It's good that you know."

"Stop being such a mouthful," Shen Nuo gave her a gentle compliment: "I'm leaving, take care of yourself, don't stay up late, order less takeout..."

That's right, Tong Rumeng has strongly requested her parents to move out since she started working, and not allow her family to interfere in her life. After that, she started her journey of staying up late to take out food.

This is why Dad Tong tries to get her home every week.

After Shen Nuo came here to recuperate, Tong Rumeng didn't dare to ask for a chef at home because she didn't want the news of her kidney donation to leak out, so she endured the pain and spent a lot of money to find a chef to make soup for Shen Nuo to replenish her health. .

After his health began to improve, Shen Nuo gave the chef a sum of thanks while Tong Rumeng was not at home, and then took over the kitchen.

Tong Rumeng has a strong sense of personal matters, so she usually doesn't hire a chef. She has made many exceptions for her sake, and Shen Nuo understands that.

"...private clothes should be washed and dried separately from other clothes, and..."

"Okay, okay, I understand," Tong Rumeng pushed her out: "You look like my dad, so verbose."

Shen Nuo walked out helplessly: "You have to take care of yourself."

"Hmm."

Seeing that she didn't listen carefully, Shen Nuo shook his head slightly, knowing that she didn't like hearing this, so he didn't say anything more, stopped and looked back at her.

"Mengmeng," she looked at her and smiled slightly: "I want a divorce."

The calm voice blew by like a breeze, taking away more than ten years of her youth and love.

Tong Rumeng's eyes suddenly turned red: "Yeah."

Shen Nuo turned and left.

Tong Rumeng looked at the slender but tough figure and looked up at the sky.

The phoenix who was willing to be imprisoned in the cage finally broke out of the cage and bloomed with her own light.

She firmly believes it!