Zhan Qi Pei didn't dare to do it again, so he prepared the medicine and drank it.
The next morning.
Qiao Jin got up early and made breakfast.
When she was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge, she saw Zhan Qi Pei coming out of the room.
There were two black lumps hanging under the man's eyes, which showed that he had not slept well last night.
Qiao Jing calmly withdrew his gaze and pulled up his turtleneck sweater to cover up all the marks made by the man yesterday.
"Eat breakfast."
Zhan Qipei's deep voice became a little hoarse, and his face became a little listless.
"Um."
Neither of them spoke during this breakfast.
After Qiao Jing packed up her dishes, she walked back to the room and dragged her suitcase out.
She opened the closet again and started putting clothes into the suitcase.
After Zhan Qipei heard the noise in the woman's room, he walked to the door in a panic.
When she saw Qiao Jing packing her things, her dark eyes turned dim. Their marriage certificate and other things were still on the bed.
The red color of the marriage certificate stung his eyes, and a trace of paranoia flashed in his eyes.
"We are not getting divorced."
Qiao Jing paused in packing her clothes, raised her eyes and glanced at the man before continuing to pack.
"What you said doesn't count. It's already time today. I'll go through the divorce procedures after I finish packing my luggage."
Seeing that Zhan Qi Pei had no intention of moving out, she prepared to move out by herself.
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips and kept his gaze on Qiao Jing, watching the woman pack away one piece of clothing after another.
After a while, Qiao Jing zipped up the suitcase.
She looked around the room to make sure nothing was missing, and then picked up the certificate on the bed.
"Let's go."
Zhan Qi Pei clenched his fists tightly, with veins bulging on the back of his hands. He suppressed the discomfort in his chest and slowly uttered a sentence.
"I won't go, I won't divorce you."
When he saw Qiao Jing preparing to move out, his heart felt as if a dull knife had been sharpened repeatedly.
Qiao Jing glanced at Zhan Qi Pei lightly and put the suitcase aside.
"If you don't go, I can completely disappear from your world=."
She saw the paranoia in the man's eyes and continued.
"Don't think you can use the power of the Zhan family to find me. If I want to hide, no one can find me, not even the president."
After being together for a while, she knew what methods men would use to find her.
However, if she deliberately wanted to hide, no one in the world would be able to find her.
After Zhan Qipei saw the confident and determined light shining between the woman's eyebrows, he pursed his thin lips and hesitated.
"Is it really necessary to get a divorce?"
Judging from Qiao Jing's strength, she is indeed able to achieve the goal that no one can find her.
He thought about it carefully. Qiao Jing's disappearance from his world was more unacceptable to him than divorce.
Qiao Jing nodded and glanced at the packed suitcase.
"Go and go through the divorce procedures first, and I'll get these things when I come back."
It would indeed be a bit troublesome if you were dragging a suitcase with you on the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Seeing the woman's tough attitude, Zhan Qipei had no choice but to follow her to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, he thought of many methods in his mind, but in the end he rejected them one by one.
Until he parked the car in the parking space, he racked his brains and couldn't think of a suitable method.
Qiao Jing opened the passenger door without hesitation and glanced at the Civil Affairs Bureau across the road.
"Let's go."
Before she could take a few steps, the man blocked her in front of her.
Zhan Qipei looked at Qiao Jing with pleading eyes, and his voice was trembling.
"Can you give me a chance to prove myself? Just once."
Only he himself knew that the hand holding the document was sweating a lot.
Qiao Jing did not answer Zhan Qi Pei's words, but walked around him and walked towards the road.
suddenly!
An out-of-control earthmoving truck crashed straight into the direction of Qiao Jing.
The driver in the driving seat waved his hands desperately, saying something unknown, trying to get Qiao Jing to get away.
But the car happened to be in Qiao Jing's blind spot, and she didn't notice the situation there.
Seeing the car getting closer and closer to Qiao Jing, the woman seemed to have heard something and frowned.
The tires of the earthmoving truck scraped against the ground and made a screeching sound, and Qiao Jing reacted immediately.
The moment she turned her head, the earthmoving truck was already close at hand!!
Qiao Jing subconsciously took a few steps back, but she was still within the impact range of the earthmoving truck!
Zhan Qi Pei immediately raised his head when he heard the sound of tires scraping.
When he saw the earth-moving truck that was very similar to Qiao Jing's, his pupils instantly dilated several times.
He reached out and grabbed the woman's slender wrist, pulled her back forcefully, and held her tightly in his arms.
Zhan Qipei and Qiao Jing changed directions, and he faced the edge of the earthmoving truck with his back.
Although his reaction was quick enough, he was still inevitably scratched on the back by the car.
The inertia of the earthmoving truck was too great. Zhan Qipei's steps were a little frivolous. In the end, he couldn't control it and was driven to the ground.
Before falling down, he held Qiao Jing tightly in his arms, using his own body as the woman's human body cushion.
Zhan Qipei's back hit the ground hard, and he couldn't help but groan.
"Um--"
At this moment, Qiao Jing's mind went blank, and she didn't come back to her senses until she heard the man's muffled groan.
The man who was protecting her was already unconscious, and she quickly stood up from the ground.
The image of Zhan Qi Pei desperately pulling herself back at the moment when the earthmoving truck rushed over was repeatedly playing in her mind.
If Zhan Qi Pei hadn't been there, I'm afraid she would have been knocked down by that earthmoving truck...
Panic flashed through Qiao Jing's cold eyes, and a rare look of panic appeared on her cold face.
She reached out and touched Zhan Qipei's face, her voice trembled, and she shouted anxiously.
"Fight Qi Pei...Fight Qi Pei?!!"
Zhan Qi Pei closed his eyes, and his long, smoke-like eyebrows were tightly knitted.
The ground had been stained with a large area of red, which stung Qiao Jing's eyes.
"Zhan Qi Pei?! Say something... just hold on, I'll take you to the hospital..."
Zhan Qipei still did not respond to Qiao Jing.
The painful look on the man's face made her tears suddenly fall uncontrollably, and they fell on the man's pale face one by one.
Zhan Qipei's lips had lost their color and he fell into a coma.