Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

Go home?

LAN Yue did not comment on these two words.

Seeing that she was wooden and motionless, Qi Yanjun lifted her up and directly carried her out of the ward and out of the hospital. Along the way, she attracted countless different views. This scene made the onlookers talk in succession, and many nurses' eyes glowed with envy and jealousy.

"Qi Shao is really considerate to his wife. These days, Qi Shao comes to the hospital to see his wife every day. It's just strange that I once saw Qi Shao standing at the door of the ward for a long time, but he just didn't go in."

"Shh, say less. Don't forget there is a Miss Xu in the hospital."

"I think Qi Shao prefers a little less madam. Qi Shao doesn't go to see Miss Xu every day."

“……”

LAN Yue turns a deaf ear to the whispers. She is held by Qi Yanjun and shoves her into a RV parked by the roadside. She is about to close the door when Xu miaoyong suddenly appears. She is wearing a white skirt with a pale complexion, which is very lovable.

"Yan Jun, why don't you tell me when you come, let's go back together."

Qi Yan Jun long body jade stand in front of the car, cold and sharp line of sight swept her one eye, light voice way.

"I've got your stuff moved out of the pear garden. If it's OK, don't go there again."

"Banquet king!"

Xu miaoreng's face turned pale, biting her lips and saying, "are you really -"

do you want to abandon her?

Qi Yanjun's eye tail Yu guangzhang to the distance, there are a lot of people watching the excitement, he slightly drooped his eyes, looked at her crying expression, the tone is flat, but the momentum is fierce, can not be refuted, "you go back to the south of the sea villa, what's the matter, we'll talk about it next time."

Sea view villa is a real estate in the name of Qi Yanjun, and also the place where Xu miaolung lived before.

Xu miaolung some unwilling, but also a little relieved, the car's blue Yue cast a cold and proud look.

"Good."

Even if Qi Yanjun didn't care about their affection, he couldn't ignore her kindness to him.

"Yan Jun, you believe me. I took LAN Yue to see you that day. I wanted to talk to you. Who knew that the brake suddenly failed, and I didn't know that things would become like this." She repeated the explanation she had already said, her eyes slightly red, "we have no children, I am also very heartache."

Qi Yanjun quietly listen to play, um.

"I'll go first."

Xu miaoreng watched him bend down to get on the car and sit beside LAN Yue. Then he stretched out his long arm and held the other party in his arms. The woman who made her want to die was lying on Qi Yanjun's chest. Her indifferent eyes shot a cold light and said a word with his lips.

"Xu miaoyong, I won't let you go!"

Brake failure?

Ha ha!

This kind of lie also can Qi Yanjun believe? It doesn't matter. She didn't expect him anyway.

The car slowly started, gradually out of the sight of Xu miaoyong, she clenched her fist, tone of resentment, "bitch!"

She won't let her go?

Funny!

No one wants to take away her wonderful looks!

This time LAN Yue lost only her child. Next time, she must die!

Pear garden.

Qi Yanjun took LAN Yue in, and Zhang Ma, who had been waiting for her, raised her eyelids and looked at them, and then immediately fell down with fear and uneasiness.

For the sake of LAN Yue, the young master threw Xu miaoyong out, leaving her alone.

Isn't it obvious what that means?

Thinking of what she had done before, Zhang Ma and other servants softened their legs and became more respectful. She did not even dare to breathe.

Qi Yanjun has been holding LAN Yue to his bedroom. He feels that the person in his arms is light like a ball of cotton without any weight. He sips her thin lips and gently puts her on the soft bed. Then he also lies beside her and holds her in his arms.

"Sleep with me for a while."

He didn't look at her. He closed his eyes.

Every time he saw her indifferent face, his heart was aching.

LAN Yue is still, slightly raised eyes are good-looking to his delicate chin, where a piece of clean and smooth gave birth to thin and dense stubble, a bit more cold wild, but also added a trace of sexy dispirited, she looked for a while, also silently closed her eyes.

Indoor quiet needle can be heard, breeze blowing the purple curtain, but not blowing the breath of depression.

Qi Yanjun didn't sleep well. When she woke up, it was not dark. She looked at her quiet face.

"Xiaoyueer --"

his tight lip line is gradually relaxed, and his gathered eyebrows and eyes are also loosened. His cold fingers hook up her chin with a rare soft look, and he slowly lowers his head and is about to kiss her lips.

The next second, LAN Yue opened her eyes.

She does not dodge, dark eyes seem to be looking at the bottom of his heart.Qi Yan Jun met her quiet to almost indifferent eye light, heart palpitation, smile on the face suddenly stagnated, hook her chin hand up, covered her eyes, voice a little difficult, "little yue'er, don't look at me with this kind of eyes."

“……”

He felt his eyelashes tremble under the palm of his hand, and so did his heart.

Blue Yue closed his eyes and put on a posture of his own.

Qi Yanjun's heart is full of powerlessness, his voice seems to be blocked, and he can't say anything.

He got out of bed, out of the bedroom, not forgetting to carefully close the door, did not make a sound.

A smile from the corner of his mouth.

Look, how gentle.

Before, all she wanted was his tenderness and love.

Now, she's not rare.

From the hospital to the pear garden, for LAN Yue, it's just like a prison for a prisoner.

The last time she lived here, she tried every means to escape, but this time, she just felt indifferent. She stood in front of the French windows every day, watching the sun rise and fall, and the night fell and disappeared. Day after day, in her heart, she had no idea of time. She was quiet and silent, like an old woman waiting to die.

"Young lady, this is the tonic the young master asked us to stew for you."

Zhang Ma rang out with a flattering voice, put the white fungus bird's nest in the tray aside, and could not pick out any flaws with every move respectfully, "please, little lady, it's not good enough if it's cool."

“……”

LAN Yue did not look back and did not respond.

Zhang Ma was embarrassed, but she didn't dare to persuade her. She put down the tonic and went out. Half an hour later, she came in again and found that the tonic was still in its original place. She took a look at the figure standing in the same place, put the cold tonic away and replaced it with a new one.

LAN Yue can not drink, but they can't do it.

A day flies by.

The dusk shrouded the land, as if covered with a mysterious black veil. Qi Yanjun walked back to the pear garden in the bright moonlight, and took a look at the housekeeper who came up, and his lips were straight.

"She How was your day? "

Who she is at a glance, Zhang Ma bowed her head respectfully.

"Like yesterday, I didn't eat anything."

Qi Yanjun bent down and put on his slippers. His peach blossom eyes darkened. He said that he knew, and then he went upstairs quickly.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that she was still standing in front of the window as he had left in the morning. The cold wind in autumn made her shiver and her skin color blue. However, she seemed to be unconscious and motionless, which made Qi Yanjun feel angry.

"Lan Yue!"

He clasped his wrist, threw her all over the warm bed, and then covered it up with a trace of exasperation in his voice, "it's just a child. Are you so nostalgic? Or is it the father of the child that you are reluctant to part with? "

“……”

LAN Yue's indifferent eye pupil finally appeared a touch of irony, such as a sword, stabbed Qi Yanjun's heart.

Every time he saw her eyes, he was afraid.

I dare not look directly.

"Sorry..." He helped his forehead, and his expression was hidden in the dark, "I just I care.

LAN Yue closed her eyes and seemed to be going to sleep. In the dark, her forehead was touched by a cool touch. The next second, she heard the sound of his getting out of bed, and his footsteps came out of the bedroom. Soon, she came back again. A strong smell of rice caught people's appetite.

"Open your mouth."

With the command of the deep voice sounded, blue Yue said nothing.

"Unless you want me to force it down."

“……”

LAN Yue opened her eyes. In front of her was a spoonful of spicy porridge. She did not refuse and opened her mouth to eat.

However, her attitude made Qi Yanjun's heart sink. He would rather she quarreled with him and quarrel with him than ignore him directly.

After eating some porridge, LAN Yue pulled the quilt and closed her eyes again.

Qi Yanjun didn't force him to take a bath. When he came out, he only had a bath towel around his waist. His strong waist texture was beautiful, and his wheat skin was more sexy. Every inch of muscle was perfect. He dried his hair, lay down and held her in his arms as usual.

Whether she was awake or not, he stroked her long hair with slender fingers. His tone was light but majestic.

"Lan Yue, this life, you are my Qi Yan Jun's wife."

No matter how much he hated her, it was undeniable that he could not let her go.

In that case, he would keep her, even by all means.

LAN Yue's eyelashes tremble. I don't know how, but a sentence comes out of my mind: LAN Yue, after a hundred years, you will be buried in the ancestral grave of Qi family.Is not only her death, or his death, their entanglement will stop?

A crazy idea, like a vine, twined in her heart. LAN Yue quietly opened her eyes and slowly retreated from Qi Yanjun's arms. She sat on one side and gazed at his unique beautiful beauty face with a flash of hatred at the bottom of her eyes.

She slowly extended her hand to him.

If she strangled him, would she be free?

LAN Yue's slender white fingertip is particularly beautiful in the moonlight. When her finger is only a few centimeters away from Qi Yanjun, she suddenly takes back her hand, and her lips turn white. The strange light in her eyes vanishes with a silent bitter smile.

What if you kill him?

Can her baby come back?

Can she be the carefree blue Yue again?

No way.