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Let's get a divorce

Bang--

The piercing sound of the brakes was ended by a huge collision. The strawberry cake that had just been picked up from the store was now beyond recognition and was stuck to the skirt of the woman who fell to the ground...

I don't know how long it took.

Jiang Di was blinded by the light and opened her eyes. The strong smell of medical alcohol entered her nose. She instinctively raised her hands to cover her nose, but was restrained by the infusion tube.

"Are you awake?" The nurse noticed Jiang Di waking up. "You are a good fortune teller. You were hit by a car and only suffered multiple bruises. Several other passers-by were seriously injured and needed surgery."

Seeing that Jiang Di was stunned and didn't reply, he continued, "Let me inform my family. If there is no serious problem, I can be discharged from the hospital."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Jiang Di recovered from the accident not long ago, still feeling frightened.

After hesitating again and again, he picked up the phone and dialed Ji Yan's number.

I waited for a long time, only to receive an emotionless AI prompt: "The number you dialed is currently unavailable, please call again later."

He should have known that during this two-year marriage, Ji Yan had no feelings for him. In this helpless moment when he needed someone to accompany him, he should not have placed his hope in him.

The caller profile picture of best friend Qiao Momo jumped onto the phone screen, interrupting Jiang Di's thoughts.

"A Di! Happy birthday~" Qiao Mo's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Di felt comforted that someone still remembered his birthday.

Then I thought about the car accident on my birthday, and felt a little aggrieved, so I decided to act coquettishly and tease my best friend of many years.

"Mo Mo, I'm so wronged. I need you very much now..."

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly deepened: "Today's hot search... have you seen it?"

Jiang Di was confused when he heard what he said. He got into a car accident early this morning when he went to pick up a birthday cake from the store. He lay in the hospital in a coma for a long time. He had no time to read hot searches.

Seeing that Jiang Di remained silent, Qiao silently comforted him: "Okay, don't think about it anymore. Don't care about that scumbag Ji Yan! I've long disliked him, but I didn't expect him to cheat on you behind the scenes. You're blind to him."

That's great! Today is your birthday, and we sisters will spend it with you! Shen Ruo has made a reservation at Feilin Restaurant, and I will pick you up later!"

Cheating??!!

After telling Qiao Momo about the car accident, Jiang Di hung up the phone and opened Weibo in a panic.

[The true appearance of Ji Yan, President of Crown World Group]

[Celebrities were photographed in private meeting between Ji’s family and son]

[The financial backer behind the new little flower Su Lina appears]

Several large entries pierced into Jiang Di's eyes, and each word was like a knife. It hurt her eyes, and her eyes became wet after a while.

Although she knew in her heart that Ji Yan had no feelings for her, she could not control her youthful throbbing.

Ji Yan was three years older than her. Jiang Di, who had just entered University C, looked at the high-spirited and sparkling young man on the graduation podium and had already secretly expressed his heart.

Perhaps God wanted to fulfill her obsession. The old lady Jiang Di rescued on the roadside turned out to be the old lady of the Ji family, the richest man in Jiachuan City. Ji Yan could not ignore her grandmother's request to marry Jiang Di before entering the operating room.

After the old lady woke up from the operation, the two got married.

Although she knew that the marriage forced by her elders had really wronged Ji Yan, she still had the illusion that as long as she gave enough and walked 99 steps toward him with enthusiasm, he would always be able to take that step that moved him.

Looking at the hot search terms, Jiang Di instantly understood that the 99 steps she took to move herself were just pushing Ji Yan further and further away step by step.

Until they are forced out of the confinement of marriage.

It's clear whether you love someone or not. As a talented entrepreneur who just took over the family business a few years ago, Ji Yan has been unwilling to appear in the public eye. He just wants to use the company's rising performance to gain recognition from the outside world.

With the Ji family's financial resources and influence in Jiachuan City, it is easy to avoid being photographed by the media and removed from hot searches. Now that his relationship with Su Lina continues to ferment on the Internet, he must have tacitly approved it.

As for Jiang Di, as the legitimate young mistress of the Ji family, only insiders who are celebrities in the business circle know of her existence. The outside world does not even know that the handsome and talented eldest son of Ji is a married person!

A burst of phone ringing pulled Jiang Di out of his speculation.

Ji Yan called, and Jiang Di pressed the answer button on the phone screen with trembling fingers.

"Hey, what's the matter on the phone?" Ji Yan's cold tone came down the receiver, making Jiang Di shiver.

"It's okay." My husband already has a new lover. If he told him that he had a car accident, he might think he was trying to win sympathy, so why bother pretending to be a clown?

"Why are you calling me when you have nothing to do? Do you think I am idle?"

Ji Yan's indifferent tone made Jiang Di's hidden emotions burst out again. She suppressed the idea of ​​questioning him for an explanation, and said with some choking:

"Ji Yan, let's get a divorce."

Then he unplugged the infusion tube, stood up and walked towards the hospital door.

Before Ji Yan could speak on the other end of the phone, she heard a busy hang-up signal.

He sat in the spacious back seat of the Maybach, looking at the street scene outside the car window, and rushed back. Thinking about what he had just heard, he lost his mind for a moment.

He squeezed the phone tightly, raised his head and said to his assistant He Wei who was driving:

"The meeting is cancelled, go home."

He Wei looked at the frowning boss in the rearview mirror. Without asking any questions, he turned around at the intersection and drove towards Hengtian Palace.

----

Film Restaurant.

"This Ji Yan is really not a thing!" Qiao sat silently by the window and cursed angrily, "My wife has been in a car accident and is in the hospital, and she is still having a private meeting with her little lover there. Bah!"

Jiang Di, who had just changed into clean clothes at Qiao Momo's house, lowered his eyes and scratched the itchy wounds on his arm without saying a word.

Another best friend, Shen Ruo, saw that Jiang Di was silent and said comfortingly: "A Di, let's celebrate my birthday happily today. When we open our eyes tomorrow, we will be a 25-year-old young, beautiful and invincible girl!"

"You've been married for 25 years, and you're still a girl?" Jiang Di snorted, making Shen Ruo laugh.

"What's wrong with being 25 years old? You will always be a girl in my heart, and you are the prettiest and most beautiful one!" Qiao Momo pouted her lips proudly, looking like she was my best friend and I was proud.

Jiang Di does indeed have outstanding looks, with a palm-sized face with crystal clear complexion, long and dense eyelashes that cast a faint silhouette under the big bright eyes, and under the straight and jade-like bridge of the nose, are lips as delicate as rose petals. In addition, she

With her own refined temperament, she was the white moonlight in the hearts of many boys when she was in school.

Qiao Momo couldn't figure out why Ji Yan ignored his beloved wife at home and instead secretly ate a second-tier celebrity with a face full of technology.

Probably those who are favored feel confident.

When the food on the table was almost finished, Jiang Di put down his chopsticks, took a deep breath, and announced with firm eyes:

"I'm going to divorce Ji Yan."

"Divorce?!" Qiao Momo and Shen Ruo exclaimed in surprise at the same time, and the guests at other tables poked their heads in this direction.

"Shh... keep your voice down!" Jiang Di turned his head away in embarrassment and immediately made a silencing gesture.

Regarding the hot search, Shen Ruo had already heard about it from Qiao Momo. She asked with some worry: "Adi, can you really let go of Ji Yan?"

Jiang Di was stunned for a moment, then forced out a smile, "It's time to end whether you let it go or not. It's too tiring to hold on to the marriage alone. I don't want to embarrass myself anymore."

"Just leave! We will always stand by your side." Shen Ruo held Jiang Di's hand with some distress.

"Yes! I support you! How could Ji Yan, a heartless person, not be able to withstand the temptation and leave the house flowers alone to pick wild flowers outside?" Qiao silently comforted Jiang Di. Seeing that she still looked a little depressed, she took out a package Beautiful bag.

"Adi, you said before that you couldn't sleep well at night. I know you like Casteler's aromatherapy, so I specially picked one to help you sleep."

Jiang Di took the gift and thanked her profusely. Shen Ruo, who was sitting opposite, looked embarrassed.

"Adi." Shen Ruo still took out the gift that he had prepared for a long time, "This is a dress I designed myself. Originally...but...Ji Yan made such trouble again."

Shen Ruoyue's face turned red as he spoke, and he waved his hand, "Oh no, no matter what, just accept it. I made this specially for you. It's the only one in the world. You may not be able to use it now, but you will definitely be able to use it in the future." Up!"

Jiang Di was puzzled as to what the clothes given to him had to do with Ji Yan.

But thinking that my good sisters had designed it for me, I happily accepted it.

----

After celebrating his birthday, Jiang Di returned to Hengtian Palace. As soon as he entered the door, the nanny Aunt Li greeted him.

"Young Madam is back. There is a special meal left in the kitchen. How about I go and heat it up?"

"No, I've eaten. Where's Ji Yan?" Jiang Di glanced at the living room and saw no sign of the man.

"The young master is in the study upstairs. I wonder if his work is not going well. He looks unhappy and hasn't eaten dinner."

"I know, you go and have a rest."

Jiang Di didn't care whether Ji Yan was happy or not at the moment. She was the unluckiest and saddest person today.

After going upstairs into the bedroom and putting the gifts he received on the bedside table, Jiang Di felt weak and collapsed on the bed.

When he closed his eyes, he saw all the photos he saw on trending searches today. The rumored female star was standing behind her husband. Although Ji Yan’s expression could not be seen clearly, just the act of standing up to block the camera for her lover was enough to make Jiang Di’s heart skip a beat. Cramped.

The bedroom door was opened, and the originally dark room was quickly filled with light.

"Why are you back so late?" Ji Yan walked to the bed and asked coldly.

Jiang Di didn't want to open her eyes and pay attention to him. She once had so many endless things to say to him, and even if she didn't get a response, Jiang Di would still be around him and talk endlessly.

At this moment, she didn't want to say a word.

"Jiang Di! I'm talking to you!" Ji Yan roughly pulled Jiang Di up from the bed.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Jiang Di shook off Ji Yan's hand and accidentally knocked the gift bag on the bedside to the ground, and the contents spilled out.

Ji Yan stared at Jiang Di with disheveled hair in front of him. It was the first time he saw her angry. But what surprised him more than that was the clothes scattered on the ground.

Saying that the clothes may be a bit forced, Ji Yan used his fingers to pick up the two small pieces of fabric on the ground.

This?? is clearly sexy underwear!!

He raised his eyebrows and asked in a joking tone:
Chapter completed!
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