Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

The two were very close, and He Qingzhou had received a notice from He Qingqi early. Before he got off work, he was impatient and dragged his father home from the company to wait for dispatch.

This is the first time he has done something for his sister, and he is still a little excited.

Upon receiving a call from He Qingqi, the three men from the He family rushed to Fang Xuanyao's residence without stopping.

When he arrived at the door, he saw the sneaky person who put his ear on the door to eavesdrop. He Qingzhou said in surprise, "Ming Rui?"

"Why are you here?"

Gu Mingrui touched the tip of his nose with a weird expression. He couldn't tell He Qingzhou because your sister had delusion of persecution. He always felt that Fang Xuanyao was going to give her medicine.

In fact, he was also very puzzled. Fang Xuanyao was not like a few of them, who exercised all the year round, with thin arms and legs, and He Qingqi would not have a problem hitting either.

He was silent: "...Wait for Qixi."

Although He Qingzhou felt strange, he didn't say anything. He stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Gu Mingrui had an alarm bell in his heart, and ran upstairs along the side ladder, for fear of being caught.

"Eh..." He Qingzhou wanted to ask him to come in together, slowly tilting his head, unable to feel his mind.

How weird?

Could it be...shy?

It's not that you don't know Xuan Yao.

...

The moment he heard the doorbell, Fang Xuanyao lowered her eyebrows, bit her lower lip, her nails pressed toward her palms, her whole body trembled.

He Qingqi always felt that she was going to bite to ooze blood before giving up.

Is it guilt? Is it impossible to face it?

If I had known this before, why bother in the first place.

He Qingqi raised his chin slightly, and felt a little condescending in his heart, as if standing at the moral commanding heights, criticizing Fang Xuanyao's actions.

Fang Xuanyao's pupils shrank slightly, just as he watched He Qingqi walking with long legs.

open the door.

It seemed to have lifted her last fig leaf.

She lowered her head in shame, and didn't know how to face the three people who were walking towards her.

"Xiqi, what the **** is it, so anxious?"

He Qingzhou's gentle voice sounded.

Grandpa He looked at Fang Xuanyao: "Xuanyao, what is it?"

Fang Xuanyao's lips twitched. Before she could say anything, he heard He Qingqi say in a slightly cynical tone:

"Stop asking her, let me talk."

"This is how Fang Xuanyao always feels..."

"Enough!" Fang Xuanyao suddenly screamed, her eyes flushed, and she gritted her teeth and stared at He Qingqi.

He Qingqi was taken aback by her sudden burst, and took a half step back unconsciously.

But then, Fang Xuanyao's aura just disappeared without a trace in an instant, she looked at her beggingly, shaking her head constantly, and choked up: "Stop talking."

"Xiqi, don't talk about it."

He Qingqi said with disgust: "Have I said that you are not allowed to call me that."

"Send you a word, I knew so long ago, why bother in the first place."

"When you threatened me, didn't you expect this day?"

Fang Xuanyao always shook her head, looked at He Qingqi fragilely, and explained in pale words: "I don't have..."

"You have nothing?"

In comparison, He Qingqi seemed aggressive.

He Dongche frowned and reprimanded: "Xiaoqi! Speak well!"

He Qingqi looked at him, his face was obviously not worried. Before she could say anything, Fang Xuanyao over there was anxious: "Uncle, don't say that to her."

"Yes... I'm not good."

"Of course you are not good." He Qingqi did not give her a chance to breathe this time: "Otherwise you would not marry me."

"Marriage?" The three men in the house raised their voices in disbelief at the same time.

"What do you mean, He Qingqi, why didn't you ask me when you got married?"

"What the **** is going on? Both are married, so why are they making trouble like this again."

"Xiaoqi." "Xiaoqi." "Xiaoqi."

The three men of the He family were obviously stunned by this sudden heavy bomb/bomb. The three mouths were on the left and right sides of He Qingqi, and the ears were different. All of them were Xiaoqi Xiaoqi Xiaoqi, as if magic sounds filled his ears. .

Little fart!

Pooh!

It's not a fart!

"Enough!" He Qingqi put his hands in/between his hair, frowned, and shouted: "Shut up all of you."

Suddenly, there was no sound.

Three very similar handsome faces looked at He Qingqi aggrievedly.

He Qingqi was indifferent, offering a big move, staring in terror and saying: "If you interrupt me again, I will tell grandma when I go home!"

At the same time it wilted.

He drooped his eyes and looked at He Qingqi.

Here, the happiness of the He family members further highlights Fang Xuanyao's single figure.

He Qingqi looked at Fang Xuanyao surrounded by the three men. He looked so tall and arrogant as a dude to bully others, and said with confidence:

"Today I put the words here. I must divorce when we get married. If it's a big deal, I will appeal. I can't do it twice once, or twice or three times. We will also leave after two years at the latest."

"For the news about Zhuo Zhiwei you found, I also put the ugly words on the front. As long as I keep a word, you will have no way to post it. Even if it is posted on Weibo, I can make it blocked in minutes. Entry."

"Try it if you don't believe me."

As soon as He Qingqi finished speaking, He Qingzhou gently pulled her arm.

Speaking of the doubts in her heart in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, why did you divorce Xuanyao? And why did she threaten you?"

Hearing this, He Qingqi glanced at Fang Xuanyao with a sarcasm, then leaned in front of He Qingzhou, and said slowly: "She."

"She is..."

Fang Xuanyao glanced at the other side with great shame, clenched her fists, and her nails dropped red marks on her palms.

Before He Qingqi replied: "I promised you."

She gritted her teeth.

"Stop talking."

She begged.

Every word, every word, sobbing blood.

There seemed to be shards of glass rolling forward slowly in the throat, and the pain was densely rolling with blood.

Hearing that, the four pairs of eyes in the room looked at her at the same time, which made her feel ashamed.

Especially the clearest pair of eyes, like knives, cut in her unhealed wounds.

I was alone in my previous life, walking alone, even if there was no one who was thinking of her.

How about holding it and not letting go?

Although she didn't want to admit it, as He Qingqi said, she no longer loves herself.

It only took two short years to be a resentful couple, and to lose the only three men in the world who cared about themselves.

Fang Xuanyao is a businessman, desperately cold-hearted, knows how to make choices, and always makes decisions that are most beneficial to him.

She was cruel and left He Qingqi again. Although the wound in her heart was still bleeding from the outside, she wouldn't hurt her muscles or bones after all.

Just like in the previous life, between revenge and He Qingqi, she chose revenge.

She is the same Fang Xuanyao from the beginning.

He Qingqi was also the one she gave up.

Hearing this, He Qingqi looked at her fixedly for a while, then suddenly smiled, smiling a little badly.

"I also said that I love me." He Qingqi lowered his eyebrows. Although his eyebrows were still gentle, it was clear that the temperature in between did not belong to Fang Xuanyao.

"But..." He Qingqi raised her eyebrows pretendingly, and smiled like a child mischievous: "Why should I promise you?"

Fang Xuanyao's pupils shrank suddenly.

He Qingqi suddenly raised his voice: "She married me because he thought that He Dongche you killed her parents and He Qingzhou you broke the Fang family."

"It just happens that everyone is here today, so it's better to say things completely."

The air suddenly calmed down, Fang Xuanyao was stunned, blinked dullly, a noisy voice rang in her ears, her heart dangled in her throat instantly, and there were only two words left in her mind.

It's over.

She knew that she might have really lost these four people, as well as the grandmother who was staying at He's house, but who was always good to her.

A sentence that He Qingqi had said ten years ago suddenly sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Fang Xuanyao, you will regret it.

That person was right, she was indeed, regretted.

Without waiting for the three men from the He family to ask anything, Fang Xuanyao lowered her noble head in despair.

"I am sorry."

In a moment, there is no need to ask anything.

The girl they had seen since childhood admitted to herself.

Grandpa He looked at her in silence for a long time, and his voice was astringent: "...I thought you knew everything."

He shook his head, and sighed deeply: "I am self-righteous."

"He Ran has never done anything to be sorry for others in this life."

"I also regret your parents' affairs. I have always suspected that your uncle did it, but there is no evidence."

"At that time, your grandfather had just died, and your uncle hated him for leaving most of his property to your father, and owed a lot of gambling debts outside."

"Of course, I didn't mean to provoke discord at all, I just said it was possible."

"As for the Fang family, don't you know what your uncle's virtue is?"

Fang Xuanyao bit her lower lip fiercely. Every time Grandpa He said, her head dropped a point, almost to the dust.

Those embarrassment that was too thick to dissolve weighed heavily on her spine, making it almost impossible for her to straighten up.

"It's not that I despise Fang's family. In fact, my He's family won't use this kind of tricks to grab the Fang's money."

"If you come to compete or retaliate with my He family dignifiedly, I won't say anything more than He Ran, but!"

Grandpa He's eyes were like torches, his crutches hit the ground and clanged: "You shouldn't use Xiaoqi!"

"Use her marriage! She liked you so much before. Have you ever thought about the day when the truth came to light, what would she think?"

"Forget it, I won't say much."

Grandpa He shook his head again, took out his cell phone, and called the assistant: "Xiao Zhou, send the property transfer letter from my study to Miss Fang's house."

After hanging up, I looked at Fang Xuanyao again: "I am selfish. I thought Xiaoqi was interested in you. If you are lucky enough to be together, I will treat these things as wedding gifts."

"I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

Fang Xuanyao did indeed receive these things in her previous life. Her pupils flickered. At that time, she only felt that the He family owed her. She was not half grateful, but she did not expect that Grandpa He’s sincerity was hidden inside.

Assistant Zhou almost received a call from Grandpa He and rushed over without stopping.

After a short while, the doorbell rang, and He Qingzhou opened the door and took the folder, strode to the stars, and handed it to Grandpa He.

Grandpa He took out the property transfer book in the folder: "I originally thought that although the bankruptcy of the Fang family was caused by your uncle, there was also a bit of the participation of the He family. As much as you lose, my He family will replenish you."

Grandpa He handed it over: "Look at it."

"If there is no problem, just sign it. Looking at your appearance, I am afraid that you have also learned the truth and have a bit of repentance."

"As for the Xiaoqi you threatened, I won't pursue it anymore, but just like Xiaoqi said, please be smart. My He's family is still a bit thin outside, and you should also leave yourself a little decent."

"My He family does not bully the big, nor will it bully you, but the relationship between you and my family will be broken. From now on, you will return to the bridge and the road. Tomorrow you will also leave the He family."

Fang Xuanyao trembled her lips, her eyes were red, and she choked out, "Grandpa..."

He Qingzhou was obviously also a little dissatisfied, frowned: "Grandpa..."

Grandpa He was silent, and he reached out his hand to stop He Qingqi: "I have decided."

He once valued the last bloodline of this old friend a little bit, but now he is so chilling, he turned around, with his hands behind his back:

"You are also a smart person, knowing how to choose."

Fang Xuanyao looked at Grandpa He who was very angry, and knew that there was no turning back. She closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears fell on her face, and her throat slipped slightly. Because of his excitement, the upper and lower teeth kept trembling.

She struggled to squeeze a few words between her teeth: "Okay, I sign."

He Qingqi took a long breath, saw the stitches, and handed the divorce agreement to her eyes: "There is still this."

Fang Xuanyao's eyes flickered, she raised her eyes and stared at her for a while, and finally sighed dejectedly.

The divorce agreement is written in a dragon and snake.

Fang Xuanyao.