Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 460 The so-called sincerity (4)
"Well, today's New Year's Eve, the family is waiting to have dinner together."

There was no strange emotion in her tone of voice.

Qin Yuan lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed: "I'll take you back."

"No need, the security at home is outside, Qiyan will be here in a while."

Jin Ziqi stepped forward to stop him, but he grabbed his wrist again, his breathing was still hot and heavy, and he looked at her without blinking: "You don't want to, do you?"

He asked without end.

But Jin Ziqi understood, and froze there.

He took out a cigarette from the pouch, but when he saw her protruding belly, the action of lighting the cigarette froze there. Then, he quietly put the cigarette aside and looked at her fixedly.

"I was drunk but not drunk. I know what I said."

"Do you really know what you said?" Jin Ziqi immediately asked back.

Qin Yuan stood there, his Adam's apple rolled violently, but he didn't speak immediately.

"You and I are both married. I am really doing well now. I have never had such a good time in my life. We have already put an end to that relationship. We have been away for too long. Why do you want to pull me back now? ?”

Hearing this, Qin Yuan's temples twitched, he slowly closed his eyes, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of deep feelings that couldn't be melted away, "What else could it be for?"

Jin Ziqi turned his face sideways: "I really should go."

"I will prove your free time in these years." Qin Yuan said without discouragement.

She turned around and looked into his eyes, not avoiding as before.

"It's not necessary. If you can, let's do it like these years."

Don't ask, this is the answer she wants most.

He lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead covered the waves in his eyes, then raised his head, staring at her intently, with a solemn expression, but with a casual tone, he said: "Give me a chance."

Jin Ziqi's tense nerves relaxed, and he smiled at him: "You are married, Qin Yuan."

Qin Yuan looked at her with a burning smile, "As long as you give me a chance."

Inadvertently, Jin Ziqi glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the wedding ring he had seen before was no longer on his ring finger. Under the light, there was only a faint white circle left, and he actually took off the wedding ring.

She was startled, and then turned her eyes away: "I'm afraid the answer will disappoint you."

No more unnecessary stops, no more words, turned around and walked out.

The moment she opened the door from the inside, a goose-yellow figure broke into her field of vision, and she tightened her hand holding the doorknob. If it wasn't for her illusion, the door seemed to be ajar.

Outside the door, Fang Qingyun stood there for an unknown amount of time and listened to it. She was still holding a thermos cup in her hand, but the expression on her face had long been blurred, and she stood there motionless as if in a daze.

Jin Ziqi did not feel sympathy for her, everyone should be responsible for their actions.

Without greeting Fang Qingyun, she walked towards the security guard who was waiting there: "Let's go down first."

Looking at Jin Ziqi's disappearing figure, Fang Qingyun's eyes were a little red, but when she reached out to push the door, she suppressed the surging emotion in her heart, but the fingers holding the thermos bottle were already so stiff that she lost all feeling.

A pungent smell of smoke hit her face, but she still resisted the discomfort and walked in.

Qin Yuan was leaning against the head of the bed, with a cigarette between his fingers. Not long after he lit it, the sparks flickered on and off. He slowly spit out a circle of disgust, but his eyes fell a little far away, and he was slightly absent-minded. She walked in and didn't find it.

"Mom knows that your stomach is uncomfortable, so she specially prepared porridge with vegetables and lean meat for you."

She put down the thermos on the bed cabinet, stood, and looked down at the man with a blurred expression.

Hearing the sound, Qin Yuan pulled back his drifting thoughts, but he didn't look up at her. After a while, he flicked the cigarette ash and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray with his backhand.

He clutched his stinging forehead, leaned back against the head of the bed, and closed his eyes silently. The dim light hit the left side of his face, blurring his facial features, but the gap between his brows could not be melted. Open tangled.

"Ayuan... I just saw Jin Ziqi go out from inside."

Jin Ziqi suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at her, but it was only for a second. He didn't even have time to see the expression on her face before moving his eyes away, but he was attracted by the red scarf on the back of the chair.

That should be where Jin Ziqi landed just now.

He immediately lifted off the quilt, put on the leather shoes, ignored the jacket, grabbed the scarf and was about to chase him out, but forgot that he was sick, and when he stood up, he felt dizzy and almost fell down.

"A Yuan, are you alright?" Fang Qingyun anxiously went to help him.

It's just that she just stretched out her hand and was pushed away by him before touching his arm. She froze because of this strange alienation, "A Yuan, are you in a bad mood today?"

"Didn't you hear it all at the door?"

Fang Qingyun's face paled in an instant, looking at the man who ruthlessly exposed her lies, he actually... actually knew that she was standing outside, since he knew, why did he still say such reckless words?

In front of his wife, let another woman give him a chance to pursue her...

Qin Yuan looked at her, paused for a while, and said calmly: "Qingyun, let's get a divorce."

Fang Qingyun's eyes widened, her whole body was unsteady, and she almost bumped into the chair next to her. She clutched her obvious stomach, and tightened her clothes: "Qin Yuan, do you know what you're talking about?"

Qin Yuan was a little tired: "I will transfer 30.00% of the property under my name to your account in Switzerland. As for other real estate, I will ask a lawyer after a year..."

"Bang—" the explosion of the thermos cup interrupted his words.

The light porridge fragrance permeates the air in the ward, and also dilutes the strong smell of disinfectant.

"Do you think it's money that I care about? If it's because of money, there are plenty of rich men chasing me, why should I choose you who were poor at the beginning!"

Fang Qingyun stubbornly did not let her tears flow, she stared at the man sitting by the bed, "Qin Yuan, you are a heartless white-eyed wolf, I have paid so much for you, lost so much, my youth My feelings and my sincerity, you don't care at all..."

"Do you really love me as much as you said?" Qin Yuan asked suddenly, met her resentful eyes, and looked at her expressionlessly: "Love me, secretly send an anonymous letter to Jin Zhaodong; love me, tell someone to beat you!" Break my leg; love me, deliberately created a chance encounter in London; love me, secretly hid the letter Xiaoqi sent me, love me..."

(End of this chapter)