good morning ex husband

Chapter 2 He Doesn't Believe Her
Suddenly, a clear and innocent female voice came, "Grandma, is this brother Wen Yan's wife?"

Wang Liqing had always disliked Qin Qiao, and every time she saw her, she felt that she was reminding the Wen family of the insult they had received.

The Qin family cheated the world and used Qin Qiao to replace Qin Wei's marriage, it was a blatant slap in the face of their Wen family.

Just thinking about it made her heart ache with anger.

But now that the facts are established, she can't care about it, but her attitude towards Qin Qiao is still as perfunctory as before.

Hearing Song Meibao's question, Wang Liqing just gave a casual and impatient "Yes", and then turned to talk to her about another topic.

Hearing the word "grandmother" blurted out by the woman, Qin Qiao immediately understood.

It seemed that after feeling that everyone's eyes had left her, Qin Qiao slowly raised her head and looked at the girl Song Meibao who was sitting across from her and was asking questions just now.

About seventeen or eighteen years old, chestnut hair permed into small waves one after another, with a small silver crown crooked on the top of the head, wearing Alice's new white mid-length long-sleeved sweater, decorated with pearls and small diamonds Makes her look like a china doll.

She was blinking at Wang Liqing, listening to her carefully, looking very cute.

As if feeling Qin Qiao's scrutiny, she turned her head and blinked at her, then smiled.

Qin Qiao couldn't help getting closer to her, and raised the corners of her mouth at Song Meibao, showing a joyful smile.

The Wen family has a habit of not talking when eating or sleeping.

She held the food carefully, trying not to make any noise when the chopsticks hit the porcelain plate. This meal was extremely difficult. It should be said that every meal in my family was so difficult.

It was almost at the end of the meal that Wen Jin, who had been sitting in the upper seat without speaking, said, "Ah Chun, how long will you stay this time?"

In Wen's house, Wen Jin was the real master. After he spoke, everyone raised their heads to look at Wen Chun who was sitting on the side and had just returned home.

The Wen family is a big family, not to mention the collateral branches of the Wen family, there are five children under Wen Jin alone.

Except for Wen Jin's youngest child, Wen Miaomiao, a high school student, Qin Qiao had never seen the others.

But if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you don't know.

As the eldest of five children - Wen Chun, she is too famous.

In this upper-class circle, it can be said that she is known to everyone.

She is the woman who longed for free love and resolutely left the Wen family when she was young and followed her beloved and his guitar to embark on a wandering journey.

Let go for love, run away from home for freedom.

This is a rare courage in this circle.

"Dad, I won't be leaving for now." Wen Chunqing picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the expression in his eyes was a little dim.

Wen Jin seemed a little surprised by her decision, but nodded quickly: "I should settle down and live a good life. After all, I am not a child anymore, so I should settle down, and Meibao should go to a good school." Learned and learned."

The conversation between their father and daughter was vague and anticlimactic. Qin Qiao guessed that something had happened before.

Wang Liqing also sat and listened, interjecting a few words from time to time.

Thinking about what happened to Wen Chun, she couldn't help becoming a little irritable. She turned her head to look at Qin Qiao, and her agitation became more and more intense.

She put the chopsticks on the bowl with a "snap", looked at Qin Qiao with raised eyebrows, and said sharply, "Qin Qiao, after eating, you should take the initiative to stand up and wash the dishes. Are you still waiting for someone to wash for you?" Bowl?"

Glancing at Wen Yan, who was drinking tea without any sign at all, Qin Qiao pursed his lips and was about to stand up.

"Ma'am, I'm here, so there's no need for Young Madam to do anything," Aunt Dong who was standing aside noticed something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

Wang Liqing waved her hand, "Aunt Dong, go back and rest, there are servants here, what are you busy with, let's go."

servant?Qin Qiao froze for a moment, bit her lips tightly, and began to tidy up.

She took all the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, brought the fruits she had prepared before, and put them on the coffee table.

The octagonal glass fruit bowl, the exquisitely decorated living room, is full of resplendent gold and jade everywhere.

Wen Jin, Wen Yan and the others sat on the sofa and chatted, no one looked at her at all, she looked like a happy family carnival.

She has been used to being treated like this. If she is very angry and wronged, that's fine. As long as she doesn't make mistakes in her family, it is something worth making her happy.

She never wanted to forcefully intervene in their topic. To them, she was just an outsider after all.

Back in the kitchen, she began to wash the dishes seriously.

Although I had never done these things in the Qin family before, after coming to the Wen family, I have practiced thousands of times, and I have stumbled from the beginning to the present.

"Sister-in-law, you're really good at washing dishes." A mischievous voice caught his ear, Qin Qiao turned to look at Song Meibao who was standing at the kitchen door, and asked with a gentle smile, "Is it Meibao?"

Song Meibao took a few steps closer, put her hands behind her back, and lightly padded her toes, with a pure and lovely expression on her face, "Yes, my name is Meibao."

She smiled, ready to speak again.

Song Meibao didn't give her a chance to speak, the expression on her face was still naive, ignorant of world affairs: "But my name is not something a little bitch like you can call, you know?"

Qin Qiao was taken aback by the difference in her performance before and after, and then his face turned pale because of her words.

"Meibao, what do you mean?" She panicked, put down the bowl, wiped her hands on the apron, and twitched the corners of her mouth unnaturally.

Song Meibao's back was facing the living room, except for Qin Qiao, no one else could see her sudden change of expression.

She folded her hands on her chest, narrowed her eyes, and raised her head, looking arrogant.

The voice is not loud, only Qin Qiao can hear it.

"Do you think you can stay in our family if you turn your sister into a vegetable? Do you think that you can guard the position of Mrs. Wen's young lady? You are daydreaming, it is absolutely impossible. Brother Wen Yan can't be with you Such a person lives a lifetime, no matter what, I will stop you, don't even think about it!"

Song Meibao, who didn't know why she just returned to her family, was full of malice towards her. She wanted to explain a few words, but she didn't know where to start. Everything can't be said easily. After all, she and Qin's father and mother were kneeling on the ground I patted my chest and promised.

Curling the corners of her mouth, Song Meibao's expression seemed a little meaningful.

Qin Qiao felt something was wrong, and was about to go out, but at this moment, Song Meibao suddenly stood aside, blocking her way.

then……

There was a piercing cry from the kitchen.

"Ahhh!"

Wen Chun paused, glanced at the kitchen, then hurriedly stood up and ran to the kitchen, shouting heart-piercingly while running, "Meibao, Meibao! My Meibao, what's wrong with you ?”

In the kitchen, fragments of dishes and dishes were scattered all over the floor, dishwashing liquid was spilled all over the floor, water was everywhere, Qin Qiao fell under the cabinet, Song Meibao lay on the ground with the fragments under her body, and the The kitchen knife flickered, looking frightening.

"Meibao, Meibao, what's the matter?" Wen Chun carefully helped Song Meibao who was lying on the ground up

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law... Fortunately, I didn't let her pierce her." Meibao sniffled softly, her voice choked with sobs.

Looking at the kitchen knife placed by the side, Wen Chun gritted his teeth, stepped forward with a ferocious expression, and pulled Qin Qiao's hair.

Qin Qiao reached out to stop her movement, but Wen Chun was originally a woman who likes to run around outside, not to mention that now she is a mother who wants to vent her anger for her child, she couldn't resist, and was pulled by her Bumped back and forth on the cabinet several times.

Gritting her teeth, Qin Qiao took advantage of the gap and stood up, "It's not me..."

Wen Chun slapped her.

She turned her head away from the beating, her messy hair covered half of her face.

Others couldn't see her expression clearly.

Her eyes turned cold, how humble was she to allow Wen Chun to be bullied like this, before she came to the Wen family, she was also the apple of the Qin family's eye, never had she ever suffered such humiliation.

Seeing that Wen Chun's hand was still about to hit, Qin Qiao instinctively dodged to the side, then raised his hand to grab Wen Chun's wrist, and said angrily, "It's not me..."

Before she could say anything, Qin Qiao only felt pain on the left side of her cheek, accompanied by Wen Jin's cold voice, "Qin Qiao, get out of here, our Wen family can't afford a daughter-in-law like you."

Qin Qiao bit her lower lip, didn't look at Wen Jin, but looked at Wen Yan for a moment, and said solemnly, "I didn't, it wasn't me, it was her..."

Wen Yan's eyes were cold, and he didn't intend to listen to her explanation at all.

He was like this, standing in the distance with his hands in his pockets, like a banished fairy, while her body was covered in water and oil, her hair was scratched into a mess, it was a world of difference.

He doesn't believe her.

She understood, but he didn't believe her.

Qin Qiao was suddenly at a loss. She was just doing her parents a favor at the beginning, but as time went by, she wasted her beautiful youth in Wen's family not simply because of Qin's family, but also because of Wen Yan.

But after three years of husband and wife, Wen Yan didn't trust her at all in such a matter.

A little bit disappointed, she didn't know why she insisted on staying at Wen's house shamelessly.

She suddenly didn't want to explain.

She would rather be misunderstood than to explain. Believe it or not is just a matter of thought.If someone who understands her, there is no need to explain it. If she doesn't understand, all explanations are just excuses in the eyes of others.

Qin Qiao didn't speak, Wen Chun seemed to be sure that she was guilty, and her arrogance became more and more arrogant.

Wen Chun was half a head shorter than Qin Qiao. She stood up and held her head up, not losing any momentum because of her height.

(End of this chapter)