Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

Zhiya -

the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and a female doctor wearing a mask and a white coat came out. She felt guilty and said, "Mr. Qi, I'm sorry, Miss Xu and Mrs. Qi Shao's children have not been saved, especially the young lady. Unfortunately, she is pregnant with twins."

Qi Yan Jun's heart palpitation, covered many emotions in the eyes, the sound line did not have a trace of ups and downs.

"I see."

……

LAN Yue opened her eyes and swept a snow-white environment. With the wake-up memory, she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed barefoot. She bumped into the little nurse who just pushed the door. The little nurse was scared and couldn't stop.

"Mrs. Qi, you are weak, and you can't get cold air. Go to bed and have a rest."

LAN Yue clutched her wrist with her backhand and stared at her tightly.

"My child Are you ok? "

Her expression was timid, as if she was afraid of something. The fear was mixed with a trace of entreaty, which made the little nurse have an impulse to cry. She lowered her head and said.

"Mrs. Qi, you are still young and will have children in the future."

“……”

At the bottom of my heart, the last trace of luck is broken, and the whole world is suddenly dark.

LAN Yue released her hand, staggered back two or three steps, the body fell on the ground, hands covered her face, thin shoulders shrugged, crystal clear tears wet the back of her hand, drop by drop on the ground, a moment of time, the spotless floor is already water.

She did not cry out of voice, this silent tears more people feel worried.

Even the little nurse, who was used to watching life and death, couldn't bear it. She was about to take a step forward to comfort her. However, Qi Shao, who did not know when she appeared, winked at her.

The little nurse left quietly.

Qi Yanjun went to LAN Yue and squatted down slowly, holding her shoulder in both hands. Her voice was hoarse.

"Little yue'er."

“……”

LAN Yue's body was stiff. He lowered his head and wiped his face. Then he opened his hand and stood up. However, his legs were numb because he had been squatting for a long time. His feet staggered and fell straight to the ground. But at the next moment, an arm was on her waist, and she fell into a cold embrace.

Aware of her silent struggle, Qi Yanjun put her arms in his arms, and his low voice sounded in her ears.

"Little yue'er, shall we have a child for both of us?"

“……”

I don't know why he didn't respond to his sarcastic face.

Her indifference makes Qi Yanjun's heart more bottomless. She is clearly in his arms, but he has a sense of emptiness that has lost her.

The tighter you hold, the more uneasy you feel.

He smelled the fragrance of her hair, never realized that he cared so much about this woman, and that every minute and every second of her silence was like a knife, making deep scars in his heart.

"Xiaoyue'er, there will be no Xu miaoyong, no one. Let's put down the past, OK?"

“……”

LAN Yue still did not respond, even as if he was too noisy and closed his eyes.

"Lan Yue!"

Qi Yanjun raised his voice, tightly hooped her slender waist, buried his face in her neck socket, and opened his mouth in a low voice, "we will never make trouble again. How can you stay by my side, as before? All right? "

I don't know if it's LAN Yue's illusion, but she can hear a trace of humble begging from his tone. She doesn't have the consistent toughness and converges all the sharp points. Her tone is low, as if she is suppressing something.

“……”

OK?

Of course not.

Blue Yue eyes light trance for a moment, some want to laugh but can not laugh.

If it was before today, even if she had already been frustrated with Qi Yanjun, she might have been moved by his words and returned to his arms. She has loved him for more than ten years. Even though she is tired and bitter, she has never regretted it, but at this moment, she really regrets.

"Qi Yanjun."

Her voice was like a mechanical electronic voice, without a trace of emotion.

"We divorced."

A touch of deep ink in Qi Yanjun's eyes fainted, holding her increased strength, almost knead her into his body, the heart filled with pain let him look a touch of bitterness, but the eyes were particularly determined.

"I! no Same! Meaning

Word by word, as if squeezed out of the teeth.

“……”

LAN Yue fell into silence again, staring at the white wall, as if the soul had already flown away. What stayed here was just a body. Qi Yanjun felt like a punch on cotton, and his feelings of powerlessness and frustration swept over his eyes frequently, and finally turned into a touch of firmness.He picked up the man in his arms, gently put it on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"You can rest at ease. When you are well, I'll pick you up."

He bowed his head and dropped a dragonfly kiss on her forehead. It was not difficult to find the tenderness in it.

“……”

LAN Yue is like a wooden man, let him play with him, there is no response from the beginning to the end.

Qi Yanjun gazed at her pale and indifferent face, and his heart was smothered. He rubbed her hair as before, and lifted a beautiful smile around his mouth. "Xiaoyue'er, when you are discharged from hospital, I will take you to eat Manhan banquet in Kyoto delicacies Pavilion."

“……”

Blue Yue slightly pursed the lip angle, did not utter a word.

Qi Yanjun took a deep look at her and walked out of the ward. At the moment when the door was closed, the smile on his face fell down.

"Yiyao."

"Boss."

Qi Yan Jun pinched his eyebrows and his tone showed a trace of weariness, "you are here personally."

Li Yiyao Mou son moved, "understand." After a pause, he said again, "Miss Xu sent someone to see you just now. She wants the boss to see her."

Qi Yan Jun leaned against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth. His expression was rare and somewhat dull.

"How is she?"

"She's in the ward downstairs. She should be better off than her sister-in-law." Li Yiyao replied realistically, "by the way, half an hour ago, the old man called me. He I told you to go back to my old house as soon as possible

Obviously, the old man already knew about it.

"Well."

Qi Yan Jun should a, throw cigarette end, black leather shoes mercilessly ground up, gloomy eyebrow eye hang a little frost, light mouth, "I go to see her."

There should be a result between him and Xu miaoyong.

Li Yiyao watched his back disappear at the stairway. He could not help but take a look at the closed door behind him. His cold eyes showed a complex color.

Buzzing -

at the door of the ward, LAN Yue's mobile phone vibrated continuously for nearly half an hour. As if she had not heard it, she still lowered her head and rubbed her flat abdomen with her right hand. Suddenly, her trembling fingertips clenched the blue and white striped medical suit, and blue and thin blood vessels suddenly appeared on the back of her white hand.

A day ago, she was sitting comfortably in a rocking chair on the balcony of her apartment, basking in the sun and telling stories to her baby.

But now, she is alone again.

Bang!

With a wave of her right arm, LAN Yue sweeps the vase on the bedside table to the ground, making a piercing sound. Her legs curl up and her head is deeply buried. The next second, a heartrending howl breaks out from the depth of her throat.

"Ah, ah --"

she grabbed her hair with both hands, and the strands of hair were pulled down, but she didn't realize it. Her hoarse crying accompanied by a choking sound resounded through the whole space. A small face without blood color was full of tears, and her heart seemed to be torn. The pain spread throughout every corner of her body.

When the pain exceeded the limit of her body, suddenly, her head tilted, and the whole person rolled under the bed and fainted.

Li Yiyao, who was outside the house, immediately pushed the door and entered.

"Sister in law!"

Seeing her lying on the ground in a mess, Li Yiyao did not care about anything else. He immediately put her on the bed and rang the call bell to call the nurse in.

After giving her a dose of sedative, LAN Yue's frown, even in a coma, slowly stretches down, but her hands still cling to the sheets on both sides, and her pale lips wriggle and utter a murmur of somniloquy.

"Child, child Qi Yanjun, I hate you... "

Li Yiyao stood beside the bed, watching her eyes roll down two lines of clear tears. For a moment, his expression was extremely complicated, and his action of preparing to take out his mobile phone stopped abruptly.

She doesn't want to see the boss right now.

The door of the ward was gently closed and the room was quiet again.

When LAN Yue wakes up, she finds herself under house arrest.

Li Yiyao led two bodyguards at the door, even when she went to the bathroom, he also followed him. Obviously, he didn't want to give her a chance to escape. She did not refute anything. Standing in front of the window, she quietly looked at the bleak autumn scene downstairs. There was no trace of vitality in her gray eyes.

Like a sculpture, she stood from midnight to dawn, from dawn to darkness.

The little nurse came in and whispered, "Mrs. Qi, it's time to take medicine."

“……”

LAN Yue Mu ran turns around and takes the medicine in her hand. She doesn't need warm water to swallow it. She swallows it dry.

"Mrs. Qi Shao --"

the little nurse looked at her face without a trace of emotion. She opened her mouth and tried to persuade her, but she could not say anything.

After working in the hospital for a long time, she has seen a variety of patients, but none of them are as obedient as she is. They all make people feel worried. She is like a puppet. She will do whatever others ask her to do. Her beautiful eyes never shine again.She looks like The state of wanting to be short-sighted.

The little nurse's heart cluttered for a moment and left with the tray in a hurry.

LAN Yue turned around and continued to look at the night.

Zhiya -

the door was suddenly pushed open. A slender figure stood quietly at the door. A pair of deep eyes firmly locked the beautiful figure standing in front of the window. His fingers holding the doorknob tightened unconsciously. He looked at her numb side face, and could feel the breath of death leaking from her bones.

A gust of wind, blowing disordered her hair, the flutter of the patient's clothes, more and more showed that she was thin and fragile.