Baby mommy wants to divorce

"Shallow!"

Qin Tian said, "I have no chance to hold her hand lightly, but I have no chance to hold it."

Ye Tian looked at her quiet smile, but her eyes were silent crying and dim. Finally, she could only watch her get on the car and leave.

Along the way, Qin Qian was quiet like the air. He looked out of the window and said faintly after passing a road sign, "is assistant Lin busy?"

Lin Hai raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror. "I'm not busy. President Lu just told me to pick up Miss Qin."

Hearing the speech, she turned her head and looked at the line of sight in the upper mirror, "can you please take me to a place first?"

"Miss Qin, please."

"Chunling cemetery."

Lin Hai was stunned and nodded.

Chunling cemetery is the largest cemetery in Yucheng. The price of a cemetery is even much more expensive than a real building. People who can be buried here are either rich or expensive.

Qin Qian's mother was buried here.

Lin Hai glanced at Qin Qian. "Do you need me to accompany Miss Qin?"

Qin Qian shook his head. There was a florist at the foot of the mountain. When she passed, she bought a bunch of white chrysanthemums. She held the bouquet in her arms and shook her head. "No, I want to be alone. Please wait here."

"OK."

Lin Hai looked at Qin Qian's back as he walked up the steps. Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu tingshen for filing.

Qin Qian didn't know how many steps she had taken. She began to gasp. She hadn't been here for five years, but she was still familiar, so she found her mother's cemetery.

Her mother's name "Tomb of Song Shi Lan" is clearly engraved on the rich and magnificent marble, while a blank space is left on the right.

Squat down slowly, put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and look at the photos on the tombstone. After years of wasted time, some black-and-white photos begin to turn yellow, and the women above are gentle, smiling and generous.

"Mom, I came to see you. I'm sorry I haven't seen you for so long."

Qin Qian looked at his mother's smiling face and seemed to return to the picture of a happy family of three when he was a child. The corners of his lips were stained with a kind of sincere smile.

"You know what? You have become a grandmother. I have given birth to a granddaughter for you. She is five years old. Her name is Xiaotong. She is a very beautiful angel. She is very smart and beautiful. Shall I take her to see you next time? "

My sight fell on the blank space on the right, thinking of my father in the hospital. His eyes were acid, "and I'm sorry. I promised you to take good care of my father for you, but I didn't do it. I really didn't have the face to see you, but I really wanted to miss my mother. I selfishly occupied my father for so many years, but I really, really didn't want to be alone, so mom, I want to keep my father with me for a few more years, and then let him reunite with you, okay? "

Qin Qian reluctantly looked at the photos on the tombstone for a long time. She looked up and looked at the blue sky. The sun was dazzling. She slowly closed her eyes. After all, she became the kind of person you hate and the kind you dislike most.

And please forgive me!

"Mom, I'll take the child to see you next time."

After Qin Qian's back gradually disappeared, someone slowly stood up in the cemetery not far away. The man was looking at Qin Qian's back in shock, clenched his mobile phone, and the screen showed the interface of recording for seconds.

Lin Hai squatted on the edge of the steps and smoked a cigarette. When he heard the footsteps, he turned back and snuffed out the cigarette butts and threw them into the trash can. "Miss Qin, so fast?"

Qin Qian nodded, "let's go."

Back in jianshuiwan, the servant was not surprised by her arrival, but took her into a room on the second floor with a smile.

"Miss Qin, this is your room. We've cleaned it. Let's see what else we're not satisfied with."

Qin Qian entered the room. The wardrobe was opened at this time. There were all kinds of exquisite clothes hanging in it. She didn't even take off the tag. She came forward and took down one. The familiar brand was the brand she liked before.

The fabric is soft and comfortable, but she hasn't worn this brand in five years.

The corners of the lips were slightly raised, and the bottom of the eyes flashed a mockery, "take off all the clothes in here."

Sister Zhang was obviously stunned, "ah? These are the latest models just delivered this morning. Don't Miss Qin like them? "

Qin Qian put the skirt back in place, looked back at Sister Zhang's stunned look and said coldly, "yes, I don't like it."

Sister Zhang reacted for a moment before saying, "OK, I'll have these clothes taken away right away. Does Miss Qin have a favorite brand? I'll arrange for someone to deliver it. "

"I brought my own clothes."

Sister Zhang can feel her refusal and know what to say, "OK..."

When the maid took away the clothes, her eyes were full of love, but they also had doubts in their eyes. It seemed that they didn't understand why she didn't like these beautiful brand-name clothes.

But what they don't understand is that for Qin Qian, he once had everything. Now the prosperity is fading. Only stability is what he wants most.

"You go out first."

Sister Zhang gave two maids a look. They came out of the room with a pile of clothes, leaving Qin Qian alone.

She opened her luggage expressionless, took out several long skirts and hung them in the wardrobe, as well as several sets of work clothes. In fact, she didn't have many clothes. Ye Tian bought them directly for her.

Clothes are no longer good-looking or bad-looking for her, as long as they can cover her body.

But when she thought that from now on, whether she was a woman raised by Lu tingshen's bread or a third party, her whole person seemed to be lit by fire.

Qin Xue's words echoed in her ears. She couldn't help clutching the clothes hanger in her hand, and her face turned a little white. She had put down Lu tingshen, but he refused to let her go. He pressed her again and again, disturbed her life and violated her bottom line, but she was powerless.

If she didn't have to give up, when he made this request, what appeared in her heart was strong hatred and disgust. If she could, she wanted to die with him.

At least at that moment, I was happy and relieved.

He closed his eyes, hung up his last dress and turned around. The man at the door leaned against the door railing and didn't know when he was standing there.

Just for a moment, Qin Qian took back his sight and put the photos of himself and the child on the bedside table. The child's innocent and romantic smile was like a panacea, soothing her pain and dryness at the bottom of her heart.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Yu Guang couldn't help sweeping aside at 10 a.m.

The waist was held from behind, subconsciously leaning his head to the right, a warm feeling on his left neck, and his low voice in his ear, "how? You don't like those clothes. "