Chapter 792 Wanted to commit suicide several times
After struggling to accept the last payment, he handed the things over with a forced smile, and said thank you to the girl who went through the formalities.

After a while, the other party handed over two green books.Nie Yao used to like green very much, but today she finds it dazzling.

Seeing the man beside him, Nie Yao suddenly didn't know how to speak to him, and after thinking for a long time, she came up with a sentence: "That... Congratulations."

The side face with perfect lines twitched faintly, and his fiery eyes glared at Nie Yao.

"Qi Yan, wait." Nie Yao chased after him.

"What's the matter?" His voice was so alienated that Nie Yao felt uncomfortable.

"Can you hug me one more time...?" She said it so cautiously, but when she saw Qi Yan's face was not very good-looking, she hurriedly changed her words: "Can I just treat it as a breakup gift?"

"not good!"

Qi Yan roared sharply, and led the people away from Nie Yao's eyes.

The people around looked over and whispered to each other, they didn't know what they were talking about.

Nie Yao took a deep breath, if you don't give me a hug, why don't you give me a hug, why are you yelling so loudly, you are stingy!

Ye Shanshan was stopped outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. She saw Qi Yan coming out alone, and was about to walk over when she saw Nie Yao who was late, and hurried over.

"What's the matter? Are you really divorced?"

A row of sunspots parked by the road started their engines and drove off. Nie Yao narrowed her eyes and handed the small green book in her hand to Ye Shanshan.

Divorced, not only divorced, but also Qi Yan, who didn't even give her a peaceful hug before leaving.

With the injuries and grievances in her heart these days, Nie Yao burst into tears, "If he wants to get a divorce, he will get a divorce. Why is he in such a hurry to find another woman? What did I do wrong? I don't care if so many things happen. I don't want to."

"Why does everyone blame me, why do bad things happen to me."

Nie Yao asked loudly, crying more and more urgently.

Ye Shanshan pulled her into her arms and made her cry.

In the distance, the black Bentley parked at the corner rolled down the window, looked at the crying girl standing on the main road from a distance, took a picture of this scene and uploaded it on the Internet.

Because of the incident between An Ruxue and Li Xiao, Nie Yao is quite well-known in the empire, plus she is the wife of the president of the empire, so the attention is generally quite high.

Once the story of her being seriously ill and being forced to divorce was published, it was reposted hundreds of thousands of times. Everyone doubted the authenticity of the story, and some people successively exposed the news that Qi Yan was going to marry the Yin family. Everyone was talking about Nie Yao and Qi Yan.

Some people complained about Nie Yao, calling Qi Yan a scumbag on Weibo, and some people stood by Qi Yan and supported Qi Yan. After all, Nie Yao is now decrepit and sick, and will ascend to heaven soon. Taking care of this half-dead woman against bad luck.

The two sides formed a line of hostility, and they fought a lot of water on Weibo and forums.

The stock market of the Imperial Group also fell a lot because of Qi Yan's divorce, and they all questioned Qi Yan's character, which caused the Imperial Group to scold all of a sudden.

For three days in a row, Nie Yao shut herself in the ward. Thinking of the comments on the Internet, she cowardly wanted to commit suicide several times, but every time she remembered what Qi Yan said when she said goodbye, she felt stupid again.

She still has children and relatives, why does she have to die?

Is it because Qi Yan abandoned her when she was most vulnerable?

A strange ringing sound came from the bedside, and Nie Yao, who was at a loss, looked around in a daze, only to realize that it was her cell phone.

(End of this chapter)

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