Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

LAN Yue understood, glared a pair of beautiful eyes, immediately struggle, want to escape, but Qi Yan Jun great effort, pull between, her hair was pulled off several strands.

"Qi Yanjun, you madman, let me go! Well -- "

with more and more speed, LAN Yue whined, tears splashed all over her cheeks, and the feeling of touching her throat made her want to retch. Unfortunately, her mouth was blocked tightly, and her hands were held high above her head, and she was firmly clamped and unable to move.

Suddenly, a heat, waves straight into the throat, blue Yue instinctively want to bend down, spit out the things in his mouth.

"Swallow it!"

The man closed her mouth with his long fingers, then lifted her chin with a jerk, only to hear the sound of "Gudong".

"Wow --"

as soon as his hand was released, LAN Yue immediately fell on the ground, and she was disgusted, but she couldn't vomit what she had swallowed. She put her finger into her mouth and poked it out. Her messy hair stuck on her pale face, which was indescribable.

"Does it taste good?" His hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "it's my turn next."

LAN Yue has no time to respond. She has been pressed on the floor. Her thin lips are gnawing at her clavicle, bringing a burst of crispy numbness, and his palm is right in The long skirt was also removed, and the skin was exposed to the air, causing small pimples.

LAN Yue's spirits and spirits were scared out of half. He tried to push him away with his hands and feet. His heart rending roar jumped out of his mouth, "Qi Yan Jun! You can't do this to me. We're going to get divorced soon! "

“……”

Qi Yanjun did not answer, but his action was very rude.

"Ah

The raw pain brought up the discomfort of the lower abdomen. LAN Yue almost collapsed. She was pushed against the corner of the wall, waving her hands at random. In a panic, she caught the fruit knife on the tea table and pointed the knife point at his heart. Tears rolled down, accompanied by her desperate roar.

"Stop, or I'll stick it in!"

Qi Yanjun moves a meal, the right hand holds her trembling, almost unsteadiness fruit knife's hand, the face takes bloodthirsty smile.

"Can I help you?"

LAN Yue didn't have the courage at all. She also knew that if she moved Qi Yanjun's hair, she would die. Therefore, after a moment's struggle, she took out her hand and without any warning put the fruit knife across her neck, looking miserable and sad.

"Qi Yanjun, I don't dare to do anything about you, but if you want to continue, I can only die in front of you."

Qi Yan Jun's eyes narrowed, "are you threatening me?"

"I dare not."

Although she said so, the knife in her hand was a stroke, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared, "but you don't want to give me a way to live."

Qi Yanjun looked at her for a long time. Her face was changeable. The air pressure in the room also dropped with his silence. His eyes fell on her hands protecting her abdomen. His eyes were filled with a trace of disgust. His voice was cold and there was no trace of temperature.

"Lan Yue, I won't kill you, because it's too cheap for you!"

He pulled out, zipped up his trousers, compared with the whole body of red fruit, embarrassed blue Yue, he was dressed in suit and leather shoes.

“……”

LAN Yue has just walked from the ghost gate. Her heart strings are tense to the extreme. When she hears her speech, she suddenly becomes a pool of mud, curled up in the corner of the wall like shrimps, like a rag doll discarded by people.

She really thought she was doomed this time.

Also understood that he does not have any soft to her.

Qi Yan Jun coldly hummed and turned to go.

"Qi Yanjun --"

LAN Yue suddenly stopped her. Even though she knew that it might anger Qi Yanjun, she still suppressed her fear and said firmly, "Qi Yanjun, why can't we get together well and separate well?"

Qi Yan Jun looked at her from a high position, a grim smile appeared, word by word of the road.

"You dream!"

She married him with other people's children and cheated him. Once things were revealed, she wanted to get rid of him and her adulterer?

“……”

Blue Yue bit lip, face floating a stubborn, "Qi grandfather will agree."

She is no longer worried about the divorce. No matter how bad the rumors are, she can not pay attention to it. Now the only problem is how can she leave with her children safely.

Qi Yanjun squatted down and looked at her equally. His expression was no longer ferocious. It was as light as a cup of boiled water. Suddenly, he laughed. His smile was like a poppy in full bloom. Under his gorgeous appearance, there was a formidable poison.

"You think you can get rid of me? LAN Yue, maybe you can't wait for you to give birth to a child, and your mother and son will die. "

His tone is very light, like a wisp of wind, blowing blue Yue heart shudder.

She sat on the ground and watched him get up without a trace of nostalgia. She went out of the door without looking back. A strong fear rose in her heart. Her sharp nails pierced into the soft skin, but she didn't feel any pain. Her brain was full of the two words he had just said.What is not waiting for her to give birth to a child, is their mother and son's death?

What does Mr. Qi want to do, or Qi Yan Jun?

"Crazy --"

is he really the Qi Yanjun who was in childhood with her? Why did she suddenly feel that he was so strange that he seemed to have never known him?

LAN Yue sat on the bed with the wall in a daze for a long time. She found that the wound on her neck was still bleeding. She turned out a small mirror from her bag and looked at her side.

If you don't see, you don't know.

The cut of the fruit knife was very shallow, only a layer of skin was cut.

But it was the bite mark. The wound was very deep. It happened to be near the main artery. If the position was a little bit more and the wound was deeper, I was afraid that she would bleed to death. But Rao was so. The skin on the wound was covered with snow-white skin, which was shocking enough. Even if the medicine was good, it would leave traces.

LAN Yue cleaned the wound with a wet towel. She turned it in her bag and found a few band aids. She was about to stick it on.

The knock on the door suddenly rings.

"Come in."

Blue Yue nest in the quilt, see housekeeper push the door to come in, hand her a few white ointment, "the young master told me to take to the young lady."

LAN Yue took it and looked at it with a silent sneer.

The cat cries and the mouse pretends to be merciful.

"Thank you."

She didn't refuse. After all, she needed it.

I knead my head and knead my head in front of the bed. I kneaded on the bed. I felt blue, and I felt dizzy.

She can't stay here any longer.

Every time she thought of Qi Yanjun's specious words, she was terrified and wanted to escape from the cage immediately.

LAN Yue didn't eat lunch or dinner. During the lunch, Xu Miaolong came once and said he wanted to talk to her. LAN Yue was too lazy to pay attention to her and pretended to be asleep.

The next day, she saw Qi Yanjun leave with Xu miaoyong, so she went out of the house, ate something, and went to the garden. She felt a pair of eyes following her in the dark. She pursed her lips, instead of going out foolishly, she wandered aimlessly.

The garden is too big. I spent a whole day wandering about it.

LAN Yue goes back to her room and stands in front of the window, watching a car stop at the door. Xu miaolung takes Qi Yanjun's arm to get out of the car. They talk in a low voice as they walk along. They are like a couple of honey and honey. The picture is harmonious and beautiful.

"Ah --"

LAN Yue hums and laughs. She closes the window and lies on the bed, ready to go to sleep. Gradually, she feels sleepy and breathes evenly. After a while, a slight "click" comes from the door.

The door opened quietly.

A tall figure under the cover of the night, slowly toward the bedside, slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

The bright moonlight spreads through the gauze curtain, which makes the bedroom dim and unclear. The man's side face also looks like a layer of dreamlike luster. His dim vision falls on lanyue's pretty face precisely, and he stares at her without blinking, and his look is somewhat cloudy and uncertain.

Lanyue's sleeping posture is very correct, lying flat, hands folded.

The night is quiet and the needle can be heard.

The night is very deep, but can not cover the man's deep eyes.

His eyes gradually moved down, at the same time, he raised a hand, the big palm lightly covered her flat abdomen, stiff fingers curled up, seemed to want to do something, and finally gave up, just through a thin layer of clothing, rubbing her abdomen, action hard to cover soft.

After a while, a murmur without emotion rings through the space.

"This child, can't stay -"

in the dark, his eyes are as quiet as the night, and as cool as ice and snow. No one can guess his thoughts. He stares at her pure sleeping face for a while, quickly stands up and leaves the door, hardly making a sound.

In the second that the door was closed, the blue Yue who should have fallen asleep on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of eyes were full of horror.

When Qi Yanjun came in, she was already awake.

Pregnant women feel shallow, she has a lot of worries recently, a little movement can wake up.

LAN Yue turns on the light, and is illuminated by the warm yellow light. The cold sweat on her forehead is more and more dazzling. She takes out a paper towel and wipes it. She listens to her beating heart. She doesn't want to stay here for a minute or a second of panic.

This night, LAN Yue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep any more.

The next day, she heard the car start and knew that Qi Yanjun was gone. So she went downstairs and saw Xu miaoyong standing in the living room.

Xu Miaolong raised his chin, a face full of pride, and directed the servants to do it with the gesture of the hostess. Listening to several flattering servants calling her grandmother Qi Shao, LAN Yue's eyes were cool, and a cold smile came out of her mouth. She walked slowly."Lan Yue, you are awake."

Xu miaoyong Yu Guang saw her figure and immediately squinted and laughed. "I like the decoration of pear garden, but after all, this will be my life's residence, so I adjusted it appropriately. Do you have any problem?"

Blue Yue didn't think of it and picked her eyebrows, "as you please."

Xu miaolung sneered and told his mother, "don't you give Miss LAN tea."

Zhang Ma hesitated, under the gaze of Xu Miaolong with warning, she brought a cup of tea, "Miss LAN, drink tea."

LAN Yue's face sank, and she took a look at Xu miaoyong, whose face was soft and generous.

Is this a slap in the face?