After the agreed divorce, I became a sister-in-law

This time, because of Qi Yan's absurdity and arrogance, the face of the Qi family was ruined.Not only did Qi Suihe not defend himself as before, but after scolding him angrily, he temporarily suspended his card, and even locked him in the house for a full month before releasing him.

Afterwards, Qi Yan became more honest, and restrained her behavior a lot, and only spoke ridicule and sarcasm.This is also the reason why when Shang Yu appeared in place of Qi Yan, she didn't resent him so much, what remained was mostly the humiliation in marriage.

She always believed that Qi Yan's change was due to Qi Suihe's lesson.Now it seems not.Yun Qing slowly caught up with Xiang Huaijin, and got into the car hesitantly.

The driver closed the door, she avoided Xiang Huaijin's gaze, lowered her head and fastened her seat belt: "Where do you want me to go with you?"

"You'll know when you get there." He kept his head back on the seat, but his eyes never left Yun Qing.

Yun Qing was always looking outside, the soft and biting cold winter rain was ticking against the car window, the foggy vision ahead and the slippery road made the car move very slowly.She looked at the pedestrians on the road, shivering her head in the cold wind and moving forward.

The atmosphere in the car was dry.Yun Qing turned her head and glanced, and saw that Xiang Huaijin had her eyes closed, presumably falling asleep.She put her hand on the backrest of the seat in front and asked the driver, "Hi. Do you know where we are going?"

The driver didn't answer, but drove the car dutifully.

Xiang Huaijin raised his legs leisurely, without opening his eyes, and said leisurely, "He doesn't understand English."

Yun Qing asked again in French.

Xiang Huaijin said again: "He won't tell you."

Yun Qing reclined and lay down on the seat in a discouraged manner, and suddenly asked him: "Is Mr. Xiang coming to Paris on a business trip?"

"No, vacation."

"Then why didn't Miss Ji come with you?"

Her question was a bit abrupt but reasonable.Xiang Huaijin's face was gloomy for a moment, and then became very calm, but his voice still couldn't hide the depression in his heart, "Miss Ji and I are only married for business, and we have already agreed in private that we will not participate in our respective private lives."

This kind of thing has long been common among the children of wealthy families.She sighed and sighed softly: "Miss Ji came from a famous family, and her upbringing and knowledge are among the best. Mr. Xiang, you should cherish it."

Xiang Huaijin didn't take it seriously: "Ji Xia is very good. But if he doesn't want it, what's the point of being better than me?"

Yun Qing retorted: "Nothing is permanent. If Mr. Xiang doesn't try and accept it, how can you be sure that she is not what you want?"

"What about you?" He added, "Are you also like Qi Yan?"

"I'm different from Qi Yan."

"Why is it different? Qi Yan, a well-known playboy in Heyi City, relied on his mother's favor, acted perversely, and plundered unscrupulously. It is said that at least half of the women in the entire entertainment industry have been slept by him."

Xiang Huaijin looked at her, and asked in a deep voice: "Yun Qing, don't you feel sick to be with such a person?"

She had no way to explain to Huaijin that the Qi Yan in front of her was not Qi Yan at all.Even if he said it, he probably wouldn't believe it.She only heard similar words: "No. Qi Yan and I are not what you imagined."

Xiang Huaijin did not see remorse or resentment in her eyes, but what she saw was Qi Yan's protection and deep and inextricable feelings for him.

The light shining in Yun Qing's eyes because of Qi Yan, like meteorites falling from the sky, all blocked his chest, making him flustered.

He smiled wryly, and his tone was filled with sarcasm: "When did you have such deep feelings for him?"

Yun Qing asked in displeasure: "Mr. Xiang, when did you care so much about Qi Yan and me?"

Xiang Huaijin said it meaningfully: "If you don't know something, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

It's not good for Yun Qing to continue answering the conversation.After a while, the car stopped in front of a five-story building.Xiang Huaijin pushed the door and got off the car first, and Yun Qing followed suit.

The whole building looks a little old from the exterior to the interior decoration, a standard Gothic building.A few pigeons twisted and dangled on the steps in front of the building, not afraid of the winter wind and snow at all.

The elevator, which had been in disrepair for a long time, creaked when it stopped, which made people's hearts tremble.Yun Qing followed Xiang Huaijin and lifted her foot in, rising slowly, as if a weak old cow could no longer drag the heavy plow.

When they reached the fifth floor, they went out along the dark and deep corridor.Yun Qing felt a panic that hadn't appeared in a long time.She clutched the chain of her bag tightly with both hands, sniffing the damp and musty smell from the walls on both sides, she gradually wanted to turn around and run away.

Xiang Huaijin noticed, slowed down, and asked her, "Are you afraid?"

"Why is there no one here?"

"It was bought by a classmate of mine. In recent years, due to financial constraints, he has not maintained it regularly. That's why it looks desolate and dilapidated."

"It's so wide, why didn't he choose to rent it out?"

"Thought about it. But the tenant wanted to knock it all down and renovate it as soon as he came up, and he didn't want to. He bought this place because he liked the historical charm contained in it."

Yun Qing noticed a man standing against the door in the weak halo that penetrated from outside near the window.His smiling brow seemed to be expressing tenderness and tenderness.

Xiang Huaijin greeted him, then tilted his head and introduced to Yun Qing: "Shen Zhi, my college classmate and good friend. Born in France and raised in France, he is a descendant of overseas Chinese."

Yun Qing stretched out her hand: "Mr. Shen, hello."

Shen Zhi stretched out his hand and shook it back, speaking fluent Chinese: "Hello. Welcome to Paris."

Shen Zhi took the lead to go inside, and asked as he walked, "How long are you going to stay this time?"

Xiang Huaijin: "Undecided."

Yun Qing noticed that the decoration inside the house was not much better than the outside, presenting a Syrian-style rough style, loose and simple.But when Xiang Huaijin was told that he was a psychiatrist, Yun Qing felt that the decoration was a little out of date.

Shen Zhi seemed to see through her doubts, and explained: "I'm a rural field doctor, and I don't see patients on a daily basis."

Yun Qing was still confused.

Xiang Huaijin explained: "He has debuted for so many years, and I am the only patient."

She asked in a daze, "Do you need to see a psychiatrist?"

Xiang Huaijin joked: "I'm purely brotherly, I don't want him to feel that I'm too incompetent."

Shen Zhi searched for information on the wall of books, and echoed: "Yes. There is nothing wrong with him. It is purely to take care of my psychological feelings."

Yun Qing questioned: "As a psychiatrist, do you still need others to take care of your psychological feelings?"

Shen Zhi shrugged: "So I'm a country doctor."

Yun Qing turned her gaze to Xiang Huaijin, confirming the two people's harmonious exchange.He lay idly on the sofa, closed his eyes and opened them again, which was his answer.

After finding the information, Shen Zhi came over and sat down opposite Xiang Huaijin, and smiled apologetically at Chong Yun: "I'm sorry, I don't have entertainment facilities here. If you're bored, you can go to the next room to read."

Yun nodded lightly, and walked into the next room after looking around.She looked at the bookshelves on the entire two walls, collecting works by well-known authors from all over the world, including many out-of-print hardcover books.

She chose, glanced casually at the desk next to her, and saw a document bag with Xiang Huaijin's pathological analysis written on it.