When it came to divorce, Xie Yunshu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and told him sternly: "I have already submitted the application for compulsory divorce to the court. Just wait, my divorce from you is inevitable."
Qiao Ye curled up his lips and smiled softly. The arc was so beautiful, and there was also a childish mockery of her, and he said ruffly: "You did write an application to the court, but it has been suppressed by my people." He looked helpless to resist.
I mean I don't understand what else she can do.
Her last hope of getting rid of him was also deprived of her, and she almost instantly fell into the ice cave. Anger rushed into her head, and she gritted her teeth and scolded him: "Qiao Ye, how dare you cover the sky with just one hand!"
People can be controlled. She returned to Qinzhou on this trip, fearing that she would never be able to escape for the rest of her life.
He did not deny what he had done. He raised his eyebrows and replied: "I can still cover such a small piece of sky in Qinzhou. From now on, you can just stay in my territory." He turned to Mu Wen who was waiting aside and said calmly: "Mu
Wen, let’s go.”
Mu Wen went into the bedroom and carried the infant Qiao Zhongyan out, while Bai Shuang was held by two men. She knew too much now and could not let her go easily, otherwise it would be another threat to Qiao Ye.
Xie Yunshu's hands were handcuffed behind his back, with Qiao Ye standing on one side and a subordinate standing on the other. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. Seeing Mu Wen holding the child carefully, she sneered: "Oh, this is your illegitimate child.
, are you keeping me in that house for the sake of prosperity?" He looked at Qiao Ye with disgusted eyes and said clearly: "You are really shameless, always showing the results of your extramarital affair to Zhong Ling and Zhong Yu.
"She is really curious about how she will face her children when they grow up and become more sensible.
Qiao Ye was irritated by her words, grabbed her chin, and said unhappily: "Xie Yunshu, if it was before, you asked them to move outside, I could do it, but now, I have to let them stay
By your side, I will be a thorn in your side."
After hearing this, she chuckled and said disdainfully: "What a joke! I don't care what these indifferent people do, Qiao Ye, don't think that I will still be controlled by your joy, I am an independent person now."
The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he said solemnly: "I want to see how independent you can be when you are imprisoned in the villa." After speaking, he motioned to the men around him to escort her out, and he strode in front, and the group of people
Let's take the elevator downstairs to the underground parking lot.
In an SUV, Mu Wen was sitting in the front passenger seat, and Xie Yunshu was inevitably seated next to Qiao Ye in the back seat. The atmosphere was freezing. She was inevitably worried about Xiao Yichen at the moment. He just hung up the phone so suddenly, and also
He didn't call again, which was not his style at all. Of course, there is also a possibility that Qiao Ye turned off the mobile phone he just used, and Xiao Yichen would never be able to contact her again, let alone retrieve it.
Three cars lined up in a row and left the city, speeding on the highway, heading south, carrying Xie Yunshu back to the city that gave her scars all over her body, a city she thought she would never return to.
Perhaps he was timid about being close to home, or perhaps the person he was about to face was too scary. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but Xie Yunshu didn't feel sleepy at all. He straightened his body and stared out the window at the receding street trees.
It was pitch black outside the highway, with the occasional small town lights, as unreal as a mirage. Only the headlights of the car were bright and real, leading Xie Yunshu to her next stop.
The car was extremely quiet, and Qiao Ye gradually recovered from the anger she aroused. He turned to look at her beside him, huddled against the car door, and tried to keep a distance from him.
He noticed her embarrassment and unruliness, and the wrists tied behind her back were rubbed red by the handcuffs, so he asked Mu Wen to get the key, pulled her wrists without her consultation, and took off her handcuffs.
Xie Yunshu was no longer restrained, and struggled to move his arms, which had been folded for more than an hour. Without looking at him, he turned sideways, turned more towards the car door, leaned against the car window, and stared blankly out of the glass.
.
Qiao Ye had mixed feelings in his heart. He had finally investigated the past and told her. Now he took her home, but it was like taking her to the execution ground. All he saw was her indifference and disgust. And she spoke with a proud face.
He confronted him and showed no mercy to him, only treating him as his enemy.
In fact, he should have apologized to her long ago, for what he did to her on Peach Blossom Street, for causing her to lose their two children, and for letting her live around others and commit herself to others during this period. But she
She didn't give him a chance at all. With such an arrogant and unyielding posture, he wanted to apologize but didn't know where to start or how to say it. Even if he did, he would only get her flat rejection and expulsion.
He did let her down too much and hurt her too much. He felt regret in his heart, but he was not good at apologizing and didn't know how to make up for it and eliminate her anger.
He believes that the two of them still love each other, but this love has been burdened with too many events. It has been overwhelmed and has been pressed into the dust and buried by indifference. Looking at each other with such cold eyes is undoubtedly torture for both parties. How long can this love last?
Loss? He doesn’t understand either.
As the journey continued on the highway, the ink in the night became thicker and thicker, so deep that it sucked people in.
Qiao Ye turned his head to look at her again, only to realize that she was no longer stretched out, and had fallen asleep leaning against the window edge with her eyes closed, breathing shallowly, and her chest rising and falling slightly.
How long had it been since he fell asleep with her in his arms? She was still so pure and beautiful when she was sleeping, and he couldn't help but want to get close to her, smell the delicate fragrance on her body, and kiss her delicate skin.
But he can't touch her, he doesn't dare to touch her, because once she wakes up, she will return to her old self, which is full of hostility and defensiveness towards him. If they are not careful, the two of them will start to fight with each other, which is a sign of him.
Ling Chi's heart was pounding, how could she know that every time he sneered at her, he hated herself, and wanted to give in and apologize to her.
He took off his coat and covered her very lightly without waking her up. He then took out his mobile phone and edited a text message to Mu Wen, instructing him on the next arrangements.
Mu Wen was a little surprised when he saw the text message from his boss behind him. He finally brought his wife back to him, but just in front of his house, his boss had to leave due to stage fright.
The boss said that he would take Bai Shuang to another house. She could no longer stay in the villa and then return to the villa. This was obviously something the boss did for his wife's sake. Although he had previously said that he wanted to put the two women and children under one roof.
After all, he couldn't do it. He really cared about his wife's feelings.
But such trivial matters can be left to other subordinates to do. There is no need for him to accompany him personally. Maybe his boss really finds it difficult to face his wife. When the two came home so late, they looked at each other, maybe there was another quarrel, and they avoided
It is also a good choice to drive this dangerous moment.
A note to readers:
There is another chapter tonight, it will be posted before 11 o'clock
