At night, I didn’t go to stay in a hotel, but instead found a secluded place to practice.

The effect of practicing outside is a little better than in the room.

The next day, Ye Huan didn't go to Qingfeng Street to sell medicine because he found that he couldn't sell it. He didn't understand why no one wanted such a worthwhile medicine.

He earned 10,000 yuan and went out to repay Mo Qingyu's three thousand yuan. There were still seven thousand yuan on him, which was barely enough. I'll find a way to make money in the future.

If the 100,000 yuan given by Mo Qingyu could be used, he could buy some precious medicinal materials to assist in his practice.

Lu Yuxi came to Qingfeng Street again. He wanted to find the miracle doctor last time and thank him very much.

Such a young man is actually a miracle doctor.

Lu Yuxi didn't expect that she was just in a hurry to seek medical treatment, and treated her as a living horse, but she didn't expect that she would really save her vegetative mother.

We must thank some of the miracle doctors. Lu Yuxi stayed at the place where Ye Huan set up the stall last time, but after waiting for a whole morning, he didn't see Ye Huan coming.

"It's really a miracle doctor. Maybe miracle doctors like to travel around the world. This is also fate..."

Lu Yuxi figured it out and regarded Ye Huan as a hermit, so he no longer forced it.

But she was a little confused. Aren’t ordinary laity all immortals? This person is such a young man.

Two days passed quickly, and Ye Huan was practicing outside these two days.

Early on Monday morning, Ye Huan came to the door of Mo Qingyu Company to wait.

Mo Qingyu was from Murong Xiaokai who came to work together, so Ye Huan walked over and shouted: "Mo Qingyu."

Mo Qingyu didn't expect Ye Huan to come so early. She was worried that Ye Huan would not come before.

Does he want to divorce him so much? For some reason, Mo Qingyu felt a little strange again.

After a while, Ye Huan changed a lot and he also cooked, and he did a good job.

The past two days she ate foods she made at Murong Xiaokai’s house. After eating what Ye Huan made, she lost her appetite for what she made.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being with Ye Huan...

Mo Qingyu was shocked by his thoughts. How could he be reluctant to divorce Ye Huan because of the problem of eating?

She doesn't like Ye Huan at all. They have no emotional foundation and are forced to have love.

"Xiaokai, you go up first." Mo Qingyu said to Murong Xiaokai. No matter what, she would divorce Ye Huan, and she wanted to find someone she really liked.

"Yes." Murong Xiaokai looked at Ye Huan repeatedly when he left, but Ye Huan's expression was impermanent, as if he didn't know anything.

Murong Xiaokai couldn't figure it out. She obviously saw Ye Huan that day, how could he be so calm!

He wasn't afraid of telling his cousin about that? He was just a rapist!

In Murong Xiaokai's heart, because he marked Ye Huan, although he didn't know why they didn't succeed, he was definitely a bad guy.

Fortunately, he is about to divorce his cousin.

When Murong Xiaokai left, Mo Qingyu looked at Ye Huan and said, "I didn't expect you to come here so early."

Ye Huan smiled.

Speaking of which, Mo Qingyu hasn't seen Ye Huan seriously for a long time.

She found that Ye Huan was really different, completely different from before.

The appearance has not changed, he is still thin, tall and pale, not very sunny, but a little feminine.

But his temperament is completely different. His body is straight and gives people a feeling of energy, especially next to Ye Huan, who feels very comfortable.

Mo Qingyu even suspected that this is still Ye Huan from the past!

"Let's go and go through the procedures." Ye Huan didn't know what Mo Qingyu was thinking. He just wanted to divorce Mo Qingyu quickly and leave Qingcheng.

The two got into a taxi and drove all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Have you two really considered it clearly? Are you sure you want to get a divorce?" The middle-aged aunt who received the two confirmed repeatedly.

I would rather demolish ten temples than one marriage. The aunt is pretty good and I give them the two of them repeatedly.

The main reason is that she thinks the two look very compatible and the women are very beautiful. She hasn't seen a more beautiful woman than this for so long.

This man is also handsome, the key is his temperament, which makes people feel very comfortable. These two people look very compatible and can't bear to break up.

Today's young people, in the eyes of the aunt, are probably because they are both too young, are not cautious when getting married, and are too impulsive to divorce.

"Yes, we've considered it." Ye Huan was also helpless. The aunt had confirmed it many times.

"Okay, has the property been divided?" the middle-aged aunt asked again, both of them nodded because there was really no property to divide.

"Okay, you can sign this form first." The middle-aged aunt handed the two a form.

"Then, take out your ID card, household registration book, and marriage certificate..."

"What, do you still need a marriage certificate?" Mo Qingyu was stunned when he took out his ID card when he heard that he needed a marriage certificate.

"Of course, you all divorced, so you must cancel your marriage certificate." The middle-aged aunt glanced at Mo Qingyu, thinking that it was too vague for young people to divorce without even clarifying the procedures.

"Let me do this, I'll sign the letter first, and then she will send her marriage certificate at that time. Do you think it's okay?" Ye Huan was ready to leave Qingcheng and didn't want to delay any more.

"In principle, it's not possible..." The middle-aged aunt was also very surprised. Why did this man look more anxious to get a divorce than a woman?

Although the man looks pretty good, it is obvious that this woman is truly beautiful. At first, the middle-aged aunt thought that Mo Qingyu despised Ye Huanqian and asked for a divorce, but she did not expect that the man was even more anxious.

"However, we are very busy every day, so that's fine. You sign the divorce agreement first, and she brings the marriage certificate and I'll get it for you." The aunt is also a good person, so she can give Ye Huan some convenience.

Ye Huan signed the agreement without hesitation.

Seeing Ye Huan signing the agreement so quickly, Mo Qingyu didn't have the slightest pleasure of divorce, but instead felt heavy.

Did he just want to divorce him soon? Mo Qingyu didn't understand, just stared at Ye Huan blankly.

"Mo Qingyu, what's wrong with you?" Ye Huan interrupted Mo Qingyu in a daze, "Okay, let's go."

"Ah, yes, let's go."

Mo Qingyu walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with Ye Huan distractedly. The sunshine outside was just right. After separation, she really had nothing to do with Ye Huan.

I thought I would be very happy, but without Mo Qingyu, I felt that there was no trace of happiness in my heart. She thought of the food Ye Huan cooked, and she would never be able to eat it again.

"Qingyu, today is your birthday." Ye Huan suddenly said at the door.

Mo Qingyu was stunned. She never expected that Ye Huan would actually remember her birthday.

He never cared about himself, how could he remember my birthday?

Moreover, this is the first time he called me Qingyu, and Mo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly.

In the past, Ye Huan was a low-powered and playboy, and never cared about Mo Qingyu.

Later, Mo Qingyu felt that Ye Huan had changed, and she seemed not stupid or dandy anymore, and she could cook, and she seemed to be pretty good.

But Mo Qingyu could feel Ye Huan's coldness. He seemed to be respectful, but in fact he kept people from thousands of miles away. The two of them looked like familiar strangers.

Now, Ye Huan called her Qingyu for the first time, and her tone was gentle. Mo Qingyu almost couldn't help it, and tears were about to stay, but reason made her hold it back.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to remember..." Mo Qingyu tried hard to make himself smile more naturally.

Ye Huan touched his hand and was about to take out the gift to Mo Qingyu.

"I was going to celebrate with my colleagues this afternoon, so why don't you go together too." Mo Qingyu said hurriedly.

Mo Qingyu didn't know why, but suddenly thought of inviting Ye Huan. The two had already divorced, and there would be no intersection in the future.

Ye Huan originally wanted to give the gift to Mo Qingyu, and then left, but he didn't expect Mo Qingyu to celebrate.

Forget it, I'm leaving anyway, so I'll spend the last time with her, it's also a couple.

Ye Huan pulled out his hand and did not take out the gift, "Okay."

"That's great!" Mo Qingyu suddenly became happy and realized that this was inappropriate. As if she was looking forward to Ye Huan's participation, she quickly pretended to calm down, "Okay, just come to my company in the afternoon."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you at the door of your company." Ye Huan said.

The two returned to Mo Qingyu's company together. Mo Qingyu went up and Ye Huan was waiting downstairs.

Mo Qingyu thought Ye Huan wanted to wait in a coffee shop next to the company, but he didn't expect that he would just stand downstairs and wait.

Mo Qingyu looked through the window several times and stood straight downstairs.

Mo Qingyu didn't know how to express this fool. She thought Ye Huan was normal, but she didn't expect that she would still do such a strange behavior.

Just as he watched Ye Huan standing so straight below, Mo Qingyu felt a little pitiful to him again. He stood very straight, like a soldier.

Mo Qingyu remembers that Ye Huan always hunched his back and looked like he was kidney deficiency, and he never had the same spirit since then.

After finally getting off work, Mo Qingyu and a few colleagues came out of the company, one of which was Deng Yang who had been beaten by Ye Huan.

Mo Qingyu didn't call him Deng Yang, but he didn't know who informed him, so he followed him with shamelessness.

"Are you getting off work?" Ye Huan walked up generously.

"Qingyu, who is this person? He is quite handsome." asked the girl next to Mo Qingyu.

"This is my husband, Ye Huan. Today I have my birthday, and she invites everyone to dinner." As he said that, Mo Qingyu came up and hugged Ye Huan's arm, looking very loving.

Ye Huan was stunned. He didn't understand why Mo Qingyu suddenly made such a strange move.
To be continued...