I've become a wicked stepmother?

"In time! I want you to calm down and think about it, OK? I was working! Work! You know what? I'm very busy at work, so I don't have time to give you a message back. You're not making trouble out of nothing. What is it? "

Wei Junye is continuing to die, pushing himself to the edge of the cliff, always ready to fall into the abyss.

His voice can be raised a few degrees, just to let the outside staff hear him, and then word of mouth, Gu Xueyao knew that his plan was successful, but he thought he was yelling at her.

One does not know the truth is really angry, and one secretly plans to make a false complaint, but the one who is really angry is really angry, and the one who makes a false complaint will suffer.

"Calm down what? What else do we need to calm down? We don't need to be calm any more. We have been calm for more than two months. Do you think we need to be calm? Wei Junye, your idea is too naive! "

At that time, he looked at Wei Junye faintly, and his tone was indifferent. He could fly out of the ice, scratch people's skin, and come out with blood. At the same time, his body was as cold as falling into the ice cellar.

"In time! It's not me that's naive, it's you, you know? I'm working. Can't you understand a husband? It's my duty. If I don't work, how can I support you? And I was really busy at that time, I couldn't get away from it

Wei Junye frowned and felt a little uneasy. He looked at his eyes with unprecedented gravity, as if he was about to lose something. He was very frightened, but he could not help arguing for himself.

"Even if you are busy, even if you are working in the Antarctic or the Arctic, but you can't get a message back to me in five seconds? Two months is not two days. In the first week, I didn't say much. I thought you were busy, but if we didn't return messages or calls for two months, did we get to this level? "

At that time, she was still worried about this matter. She had already prayed to the minimum. She didn't ask Wei Junye to accompany her every day. She only had to return the message once, or once a week. She could wait.

But Wei Junye didn't return for two months. After that, she didn't return her information for one year, two years, all the time, and then people couldn't see her. It was like disappearing. What's a widowed marriage? What is the meaning of existence?

What she needs is a family, a warm harbor. When she is injured, she can turn back and have a support. After she is injured, what she sees is the cold mobile phone and the huge house, empty and nothing.

What she wants is not the empty house. What she wants is her husband, her children and their gathering together. Even if it's just a minute, she will be very happy. It's not the constant quarrel and argument for this short minute. It's just like a grumpy woman. The meaning is different.

Yu suddenly calmed down. She was no longer the one she had been before. She yelled at Wei Junye like a shrew, or complained that she didn't get a trace of his love, or answered a message.

When calm terrible!

"What's the matter with you? Why did you stop talking all of a sudden? " Wei Junye's calmness at that time gives him infinite panic. He hopes to calm down at that time, but he is not so calm. It seems that the dust passing with the wind does not give him the chance to seize her.

Yu Shi quietly looked into Wei Junye's eyes. After a long silence, he did not speak or move. Finally, he murmured in a low voice:

" Let's divorce! "

Yu's voice was too small. Wei Junye thought he had heard it wrong, so he hesitated and asked, "what did you say? Say it again But his voice was a little sharp.

At that time, he seemed to have figured it out. He summoned up his courage and raised his head. He looked at Wei Junye lightly. He was ready to speak, but he interrupted him.

"Well, what do you want to say? I don't want to hear it. You go back first. I have work to do now. You go back and wait. We'll talk about something when we get home in the evening! "

Wei Junye is evading this topic. In fact, he has heard it. He just pretends not to hear it. He can't believe it or even can't believe that he will divorce him at that time. It's impossible.

But Yu Shi didn't escape, and didn't give Wei Junye the chance to escape. She looked at Wei Junye, who turned to work in a swivel chair. Her tone was light, even a little hoarse, but her words were loud: "I said we should divorce!"

"When I tell you, you take back this sentence, I'll take it as if I've never heard of it. You're joking, you know? It's impossible. You can't think about it! "

Wei Junye suddenly lifted all the things on his desk and made a Ping Ping sound on the ground. His voice was too sharp, even sharper than the previous questioning tone, and even out of control.

"Don't be so naive all the time. There have been cracks and contradictions between us. Do you think this is a joke? I'm telling you seriously, let's divorce. It doesn't need to be calm. So divorce. I don't want your property. I don't want anything. I just want you to divorce! "Yu Shi said that she would not give Wei Junye a chance to refute. This is also her own idea. If this marriage can not give her a safe harbor, what she left behind is to hurt each other. Why?

"I'm also telling you that it's impossible to get a divorce unless I die. Today, we are both too excited and may have some radical words. So you'd better go back first and let's calm down."

When Yu heard the speech, he sneered. There was more or less loss in his heart. What else do they need to calm down? When they are divorced, do they still need to calm down? Not at all.

"No, I'm serious about divorce. You should think about it first. As for the property, I won't share it with you. You just need to arrange the divorce agreement."

When Yu finished speaking, he picked up the bag on the sofa and turned to leave until the automatic door was closed. Wei Junye's roar came from it:

"don't think about it. I won't agree unless I die. At that time, I told you that this life is impossible. We will be entangled with each other until we die!"

Wei Junye's words made Yu pause for a moment. She stopped at the door of the room, motionless. She was calm to death, but the tears in her eyes seemed to fall uncontrollably.

The Secretary and assistant secretary outside the door were silent. They took a careful look at Yu standing at the door of the office. His eyes twinkled and he didn't know what he was thinking.