Chapter 12
Ye Qingzhou: "..."

I'm afraid Song Taorui is not a nympho, but a direct dementia?
Which normal person wants to die?

Her brain circuit is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

After being so angry outside, Song Taorui actually said that she envied her when she came back?

The next day.

Ye Qingzhou packed her things. Seeing this, Song Taorui quickly pulled her back, "Aren't you going to record the show?"

"Record a fart! I won't serve them anymore!"

"You're crazy, you'll pay liquidated damages!"

"If you pay, you will pay. It's not that I can't afford to pay. Anyway, I can't stay here for a minute."

Ye Qingzhou didn't bother to tell her any more, so he dragged his suitcase and went outside.

Along the way, no one dared to stop her.

Qi Yun caught up and grabbed her arm, "Are you really not going to record?"

"I won't record it. I was so angry when I recorded a show for the first time. I have a very bad impression. I won't record it again in the future. Also, thank you for your care these two days. I will transfer the money to you when you take your clothes back. you."

Hearing this, Qi Yun let go of her hand, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stopped you. I only realized now that you didn't have that meal the night before yesterday, so you really shouldn't be allowed to stay and be wronged."

"It has nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel guilty." After that, Ye Qingzhou turned and left without any hesitation.

Back in Lincheng, Ye Qingzhou put on sunglasses and came out of the airport. An Qi and the others had been waiting for a long time, but fortunately, Ye Qingzhou was not recognized, so they hurriedly pulled Ye Qingzhou into the car.

Seeing that Ye Qingzhou's forehead was bandaged and there were large and small wounds on his hands, An Qi felt so distressed.

"My Bao'er, why did you record a variety show for two days and make yourself so miserable?"

"Don't mention it, it's so annoying." Ye Qingzhou really didn't want to mention a word now, thinking that he hadn't let go of his anger, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it, then let's go to the hospital to see, don't leave a scar on this little face."

Ye Qingzhou sighed deeply, "Let's talk about it later, I asked Lu Yubai to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through divorce procedures."

"what?"

"By the way, lend me your phone."

"Oh."

An Qi gave her the phone, and Ye Qingzhou found Lu Yubai's contact information, sent him a message, and informed him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As their car drove away, a man in a black windbreaker and a black baseball cap came out of the crowd under the protection of two bodyguards.

After getting in the car, the phone rang suddenly. He glanced at it, and said in a slightly hoarse voice with a hint of fatigue, "Let's go."

At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Qingzhou let them go back after getting off the car.

For some reason, she felt dizzy after getting off the car, as if her body had been hollowed out, she raised her hand and touched her forehead, "No way, why do you have a fever at this time?"

If she can insist, it is better for her to insist on getting the divorce certificate, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

A black car stopped behind Ye Qingzhou, and Lu Yubai got out of the car. At that moment, the mottled light and shadow cast by the sun through the leaves fell on him. Ye Qingzhou had no other words in his head. There is only one beauty.

The white shirt looks more youthful.

The moment she lost her mind, Lu Yubai had already stood in front of her, leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice, "Why, it's only been two days since I saw you, and it's been so miserable?"

Ye Qingzhou: "..."

What kind of bullshit is beautiful, and it disappears in an instant.

She glared at him, "It's none of your business!"

Lu Yubai stood still, seeing that her face was a little strange, he frowned slightly, "You really want to go in like this? Are you afraid that people will think I'm a domestic violence?"

"Then let people think it's good, let you go in and spend a few years in prison, before you get divorced, I can inherit your family property."

(End of this chapter)

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