Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

Qi Yanjun returned to Shengtian group. He kicked open the door of the president's office. His face was sinister and could squeeze out water.

He knew that he could recapture her without much effort, but his heart seemed to be pressed by a huge stone, and his breath was heavy.

Damn it!

Qi Yanjun is a foot, kick over the tea table in front of him, the ashtray, tea cups and other things on the ground crackled, the clean and atmospheric office was in a mess.

"Boss, we've got it."

Li Yiyao's sudden opening broke the stagnation in the room, "sister-in-law bought the ticket address care about the capital of the country."

Qi Yanjun's eyebrows and eyes were light and restrained, and his voice sank.

"Arrange a private plane immediately. I'm going to Italy."

"Yes."

Li Yiyao agreed to get down and was about to go out. However, he was attracted by the large LCD TV hanging on the wall. On the TV was a news station, and a dignified female host was saying the latest information, "the latest report shows that hm-a750, which took off in Haicheng 45 minutes ago, fell into a hurricane 420 kilometers away from the high seas."

"The relevant departments are catching up with the past to find out..."

Li Yiyao's footstep was a pause and he turned back.

At the same time, Qi Yanjun's tight vision is also fixed on the TV screen. The smoke just lit in his hand falls from his fingertips. He turns his head a little bit and looks at Li Yiyao.

It's flight one, LAN Yue

His voice was shaking for the first time, but also contained a strong fear.

“……”

Li Yiyao's steps flickered. He closed his eyes and felt his mouth full of bitterness.

“HM-A750。”

"No way!"

A sharp drink came from Qi Yanjun's mouth. He was short of breath. He grabbed Li Yiyao's collar and pushed him fiercely. His strength threw the other party's whole body on the wall, as if he had fallen into a raging lion. He roared, "you must have made a mistake. Go check again!"

“……”

Li Yiyao stood up straight with a wry smile.

He can't make a mistake about such a trifle.

He knew this, and Qi Yanjun also knew that, but he was not willing to accept the cruel reality.

Qi Yanjun staggered at his feet and fell on the sofa. He held his head in his hands and rolled his throat. A low and inaudible lament was heard in his throat. His heart seemed to have been dug out alive. The pain was swept by despair, and his whole face lost its color.

Looking at him as if shrouded in darkness, Li Yiyao walked over and spoke slowly.

"Boss --"

he wants to persuade, but what should he advise?

All the comfort seemed too pale.

"Li Yiyao!" All of a sudden, Qi Yanjun jumped up, punched him in the face and yelled, "with your ability, you can't stop her. Even if she coerces you with suicide, you can bring her back. Why do you want to let her go?"

Li Yiyao knelt down on one knee and closed his eyes.

"It was my sister-in-law who died."

If he had not been soft hearted, if he had forced her back, she would not have died.

"Damn you!

Qi Yanjun kicked him on the shoulder with scarlet eyes. He was like a wild animal forced to despair. He gave Li Yiyao another blow. His face was ferocious to the extreme. His eyes full of destructive desire were frightening.

Li Yiyao didn't dodge and let his fist fall like rain.

This is him You deserve it.

"Ha ha!"

All of a sudden, Qi Yanjun burst into laughter, and a flash of water flashed through his red eyes. His face looked like crying and laughing, and his hand holding his forehead trembled. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "it's not your fault. It's me. I killed her personally. It's me --"

if he hadn't hurt her heart repeatedly, she would not have died and would have left him There was an accident today.

Li Yiyao's mouth was covered with a wisp of blood in a low voice.

"Boss, there may be hope."

Qi Yanjun helped a wall to stabilize his body. He raised his head and took a breath, forcing himself to calm down.

"You go to prepare the personnel immediately. I'll go to my grandfather and let the search and rescue troops cooperate with you as much as possible."

"Yes

Li Yiyao took orders and left.

Qi Yanjun sat down in a dejected way. His eyes, which had always been wantonly publicized, were like pearls in the dust. He was like a statue without vitality. After sitting quietly for a long time, he murmured.

"Xiaoyueer --"

why, why is he so stupid, so stupid that when he lost her, he realized how important she was to him?

It's too late.

One day later, Qi Yanjun stood on the deck of the ship and watched the soldiers in diving suits jump into the water one by one. Not far away were the wreckage of the plane that had fallen into the sea. There were some bodies floating in the water. The scene looked tragic and sad, and the smell of death floated.Li Yiyao came to report.

"Boss, I have thoroughly checked the passengers on the whole plane..." He said, "no life."

The plane is hit by a hurricane, falls directly, and then explodes, in which case, there are no survivors.

Qi Yanjun's body was shaking, and there was no mood fluctuation in his dark eyes.

"I I see. "

When they returned to Haicheng, Qi Yanjun stayed in the bedroom of the pear garden. As LAN Yue had done before, he stood in front of the French window and looked up at the floating clouds in the sky. The golden sunshine sprinkled on his side face covered with dross, adding a sense of desolation.

"Young master, a miss Guan has come and said she wants to see the young master."

“……”

Guan Xiaoxiao?

Qi Yanjun face unchanged, indifferent way, "let her in."

as like as two peas in the window, Guan Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked in. She looked at the slender figure standing at the window. They were so far away. She could feel the stillness of his bones, which was exactly the same as the feeling he saw when he saw blue Yue.

"Qi Shao, I have something for you."

“……”

Qi Yanjun did not move, as if he had not heard of it.

"It was xiaoyueyue who asked me to give it to you."

Voice just fell, the opposite figure as if turned into a sculpture immediately turned around, eyes bright amazing.

"Here you are."

If you don't want to send me a piece of paper before dawn, please give it to me

Qi Yanjun almost snatched the paper and opened it immediately. His eyes were locked on the only small line on the paper.

Qi Yanjun, the child in my stomach belongs to you. Have you forgotten the night before my father died? Besides, I hate you. I will never forgive you until I die.

The elegant and elegant small script shows the host's brilliant orchid heart, but the startling content makes Qi Yanjun look greatly changed.

His children?

The night before LAN died?

Guan Xiaoxiao looked at his unbelievable expression and said happily and angrily, "the night before uncle Lan's death, the enchanted box 382, xiaoyueyue went to see you. Qi shaogui has forgotten more things. I'm afraid he has forgotten what happened that night."

Originally she didn't want to say, but xiaoyueyue is dead. Why is this bad man still good?

If it was not for him, xiaoyueyue would not be forced to leave, and there would be no accident!

Qi Yanjun held the light paper in his hand. He felt that it was so heavy that he could not take it up. His eyes filled with red blood could almost bleed.

He understood everything.

Understand why LAN Yue is so miserable after abortion.

"Ha ha!"

He suddenly looked up with a smile, as if mad.

In fact, he has been jealous, hate the man turned out to be his own.

It turns out that he killed his own children himself!

In fact, he is more wrong than he imagined!

"Poof"!

All of a sudden, Qi Yanjun spits out a mouthful of blood. Gao daxiaoting's body looks like an inclined Yushan and falls down straight.

……

A month later, the cemetery at the foot of Xiangshan.

The cemetery covers an area of more than several thousand square meters. It is the site of the ancestral tombs of the Qi family for generations. Qi Yanjun, dressed in a black suit and wrapped with a ring of white cloth for memorial ceremony, stood quietly in front of a newly built tomb in front of the floating paper money.

On the tombstone inlaid photo, LAN Yue is wearing a light colored long skirt, with her black hair drooping, wrapped in her bright and charming smile.

"Banjun."

Mr. Qi came slowly with a dragon head and crutches. He took a look at him and said in a deep voice, "there is no example of a tomb in Qijia's ancestral tomb."

"Now there is."

Qi Yanjun's tone is neither sad nor happy, calm and inconceivable, "she is my Qi Yanjun's wife, how can not be buried in the Qijia ancestral grave?"

“……”

The old man was speechless.

He thought about it for a while. Anyway, people are dead. Why bother so much.

"Yan Jun, since LAN Yue is gone, you should marry another wife." He said slowly, "Xu miaolung has conceived a child for you. Since you like her, you can choose a good day to hold a wedding. It is also an account for the Xu family."

"No way."

Plain three words out, Qi Yan Jun did not hesitate to refuse, light voice way, "my wife only blue Yue one."

Qi old man son frown, "do you still want to keep your body like jade for blue Yue for a lifetime? Nonsense

Since the death of LAN Yue, he watched his favorite grandson as if he were walking dead. Every day, he felt discontented. At the moment, seeing his eyes dim, he seemed not interested in anyone or anything. He said sternly, "it's just a woman."“……”

Qi Yanjun did not respond, silence is his answer.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Mr. Qi knocked on the ground with his crutches and said angrily, "Qi Yanjun, I connive at you for a limited time. At the beginning, I let you and LAN Yue live a good life. You refused to mix with Xu Miaolong. Now that she is dead, you make the appearance of a infatuated seed!"

"What do you want to do

Qi Yan Jun squatted down and threw a few pieces of paper money into the brazier. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were silent, "what do I want to do?"

He was silent for a while, in a calm voice that seemed to say that the weather was fine today.

"I just think, since she's dead, why am I so happy?"

“……”

Qi old man son old eye one stare, immediately furious, "you are mad!"

Qi Yan Jun slightly smile, smile peaceful, eyes such as the dead water of the ancient Tan, the uneventful, "maybe."

Finally, Mr. Qi failed in persuasion and left in anger.

"Boss."

I don't know when Li Yiyao came over. He was also dressed in black. He also squatted down and handed over a photo. He said, "I have investigated the surveillance video of the airport that day, and my sister-in-law did get on the plane."

The implication is that Lan Yue is really dead.

“……”