we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

Qiu Yi left the hospital with a temporary change of clothes.

She couldn't wait until Shen Wenfeng came back. She had to leave without saying goodbye.

I owe Shen Wenfeng. I have to find a chance to pay it back later.

The sun is not dry outside and the breeze is just right. For Qiu Yi, who is still weak, a little wind also makes her a little unbearable.

Qiu Yi clenched his teeth and propped up his body. With a bunch of flowers, he came to the cemetery in the suburbs.

But a few days later, a layer of dust fell on the tombstone.

Her uncle and her family used to pretend to see her father. Now their parents have left. They have got the company and don't even bother to show their face.

Gently put a bunch of white carnations in front of the tombstone and let it sway with the wind.

Looking at the photos of two people on the tombstone, Qiu Yi's heart was calm at that moment.

Only in front of her parents can she be so calm.

Qiu Yi squatted next to the tombstone and wiped it little by little. Qiu Yi rubbed very carefully, as if he were wiping the face, without leaving a dirty trace.

Finally finished, Qiu Yi squatted on the ground and gently stroked the tombstone.

Her parents can finally be together again. She hopes that there are not so many intrigues in the world over there, and they can live in peace.

The hasty bell sounded particularly loud at this moment. Seeing the name on the screen, Qiu Yi's eyebrows screwed together.

He shouldn't be with his white lotus at this time. How can he find her when he is free? Looking for her is nothing more than to humiliate her, let her retreat and take the initiative to divorce.

She really didn't want to quarrel in front of her parents.

Pale fingers click the hang up button on the screen, but the phone rings again.

"If you have anything to say!" Qiu Yi answered the phone with impatience.

"Where is it?"

"Lu Yecheng, you always don't care about my schedule. What's the matter today? You asked someone to send me a newspaper today, but you didn't see me?"

At this time of day, he would find someone to send the newspaper of the latest financial news of that day to her ward on time.

If they can't find anyone today, they'll report to him.

She should also thank the secretary who delivered the newspaper. If it weren't for her, Lu Yecheng might not take the initiative to call him in his life.

As a husband and wife, she needs other people's hands to receive her husband's call. It's sad.

"I want to remind you that if you still want Qiu to feel better, just go home and sign." Lu Ye takes Qiu Yi as his subordinate in the tone of accepting the order, as if Qiu Yi must carry out his order to be flexible.

Qiu Yi smiled coldly in the breeze. "Lu Yecheng, want me to divorce and give that woman a place? It's impossible. My child's death has a lot to do with her. I won't let a murderer take my place."

If Mo Xinyue didn't hide the fact of ectopic pregnancy at the beginning, maybe she really gave up the position to her.

Just because of her concealment and selfishness, her children lost the opportunity to come to this world.

"Qiu Yi, you killed my child. Don't wronged Xinyue. She's not as cruel and scheming as you."

She did nothing but lost her child. She was the most resourceful woman. Mo Xinyue stewed his son's placenta and concealed the important facts. Mo Xinyue was still a pure white lotus in his heart.

Oh, the gap between my favorite and my wife is so realistic.

"Hehe, Lu Yecheng told you that I won't leave this marriage. Unless you revive Qiu and hand over the power to me again, I won't consider divorce."

Didn't he say that she had a plan to do anything to stabilize Qiu? Well, show him by all means.

Qiu Yi then turns off the phone and puts it in his pocket. Looking at the photos of his parents, Qiu Yi seems to see the worry in their eyes.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, Qiu Shi. I won't let it happen. Don't worry about things here. I'll handle them."

Qiu Yi stayed beside the tombstone for a long time until the sun was about to set.

When the mobile phone was turned on, countless missed calls and short messages bombed Qiu Yi's mobile phone. Some of them are spam messages, others are Shen Wenfeng's.

Shen Wenfeng is the only one who cares about her most in the world.

Qiu Yi smiles with self mockery and edits a text message to Shen Wenfeng.

I'm fine. Don't send me messages in the future. I'll take care of myself and don't go back.

As soon as the message was sent out, Shen Wenfeng called. Qiu Yi hung up and he called again.

Qiu Yi picked up the phone and didn't give Shen Wenfeng a chance to talk, "I'm fine. Don't call again, or I'll black you!"

This sentence is more or less useful. Qiu Yi's mobile phone finally quieted down. But it has been half an hour since she came down from the cemetery, and there is still no car willing to pull her back to the city. It is also 20 or 30 kilometers away from Lujia's villa.

It's impossible to even walk to Lujia villa. Besides, it's not easy to take a taxi here. Qiu Yi calls a car with mobile phone software and walks to see if there is a passing car.

But Qiu Yi was really unlucky. Many cars passed here all the way, but no one stopped. He stopped and drove away like running for his life when he saw Qiu Yi's face.

Qiu Yi's pale cheek didn't have a trace of blood color. Past drivers were brave several times and didn't dare to pull when they saw such people.

Qiu Yi's body has not completely recovered. Today, there was a cold wind blowing all afternoon on the mountain. She felt a little uncomfortable and felt that her body was out of her control.

Unconsciously walked to the middle of the road. Qiu Yi didn't feel the danger. She just wanted to stop a car consciously.

God pity Qiu Yi. When he was about to despair, a car came from behind. Before Qiu Yi could wave her hand, the car sped past her.

"Don't go, don't go..." Qiu Yi strode to the direction the car left, but he still fell down.

The car that had gone far stopped beside Qiu Yi, and an old man with half white hair came down from the car.

"Master, she fainted."

The old man didn't speak. He motioned the driver to turn the person over. When he saw her face, the old man's eyes lit up, "how could it be her?"

"Take her back, call the family doctor and ask him to go to the villa now." the old man arranged everything, his eyes touched the people on the ground and showed a meaningful smile.

The driver took Qiu Yi to the car and noticed some blood between Qiu Yi's legs. The driver didn't delay and the car sped away on the road.