Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 64 The Kid Can Only Call Him Daddy
Want to send her away if you don't know?When she is stupid or brainless?

"Could it be that when she heard that you were going to marry me, she left in a fit of anger?" Qiao Weiliang asked with a half-smile, and before Ji Zhen could answer, she said, "If you follow the bloody plot in the novel, will you still be married after a while?" Do you want to bring another child back?"

"..."

When talking about the child, Ji Zhen frowned visibly, and Qiao Weiliang's heart sank. Is there really a child?

Still wanting to ask again, Ji Zhen said calmly: "It's just a night of lust."

A night of lust?Is it just as simple as dewy love?
The anger in Qiao Weiliang's heart was less, but her chest was still tightly congested: "I didn't expect Ji Shao to be such a long-term lover, and he can't forget it after sleeping with him once?"

Ji Zhen put on the other half of the armor with a cold face.

In fact, I can't forget it, but I remember it unexpectedly.

The taste is ecstasy, it is not too much to say that the taste is known by the marrow.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Qiao Weiliang didn't ask any more questions. She had already lost enough, and she couldn't let herself look too passive and embarrassed.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, Qiao Weiliang opened the door to go out to breathe, and within two steps, the person in charge of the organizer came in a hurry and saw Qiao Weiliang's eyes lit up.

"Wei Liang, it's very kind of you to be here."

Qiao Weiliang was a little uncomfortable with her hand being tightly grasped, but she didn't break free.

This person's name is Jiang Yue, and she has a relationship with Qiao Weiliang. They used to be classmates in high school, but that's the only relationship.

In the three years of high school, they did not say more than ten sentences.

When I met in Yuncheng a few days ago, she was extremely enthusiastic, as if they were so close before.

"What happened?"

Qiao Weiliang asked calmly, her emotions calmed down a lot, but she still minded after all.

"Isn't it just that little Wen Yan, who has a back injury and can't be coerced, but where can I help her find extras now?"

Jiang Yue said angrily, with a hint of disdain in her tone.

She graduated from University A, and after two years in the industry, she didn't make a name for herself, so she applied to stay in school to become a counselor. She has seen many ups and downs in the industry, and has already learned to be double-decker.

Qiao Weiliang was noncommittal to these, but withdrew her hand, and said with a light smile, "There are so many beauties in A, so it shouldn't be that difficult to find a group performer, right?"

These words hit the point, Jiang Yue's expression froze.

University A is indeed full of beauties. The students in the class she is leading now are all very good-looking, but which family who can come to University A now has no background?

Today it is said to be a group performance, but who doesn't know that this is a great opportunity?If she gave this opportunity, no one would remember her kindness, but she would offend all the other students in the class.

Jiang Yue has no background, and she has paid a lot to stay in school. If she offends so many people, what will she do in the future?
After much deliberation, Jiang Yue still looked at Qiao Weiliang with a shy face: "I designed some moves on the stage, which is difficult, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to find someone now."

It is indeed inappropriate. If there is any accident in the performance, they will have to be held accountable and compensated, which will also have a negative impact on the publicity of "Disha".

but……

What does this have to do with Qiao Weiliang?
She is just Ji Zhen's manager, when did she become a member of the organization?

"Since Miss Wen can't insist on it herself, it's better to cancel the way of appearance. Why force it?"

Qiao Weiliang said that the matter had nothing to do with her, Jiang Yue was so anxious that her eyebrows were on fire, and said with a bitter face: "But the leader issued a death order, and it must be carried out according to the original plan."

"so what?"

Qiao Weiliang raised her eyebrows and asked, her patience was almost exhausted.

"Wei Liang, I remember you won the first prize in the city's rock-climbing competition in high school, can you..." Jiang Yue's voice became weaker and weaker, Qiao Wei Liang's face was sullen, and his eyes were so sharp that he seemed to want to kill the person in front of him. Cut open.

Of course, Jiang Yue could feel Qiao Weiliang's displeasure, but it was about her future, so she could only bite the bullet and continue: "Wei Liang, you are about the same height as her, and you can climb rocks, so you must be fine. This time If I mess up, I will probably lose this job, Wei Liang, for the sake of our classmates, can you be a substitute?"

Jiang Yue tried to keep her posture as low as possible, after all, she is the one asking for help now.

"Didn't you want to be an actor before? This is a good opportunity, why don't you do it yourself?"

Qiao opened his mouth with a sneer, but the words he said were as cold as a knife.

Jiang Yue's face was a little hot. It's not that she didn't think about doing it by herself, but Wen Sisi is the person Mu Tian is advocating. Even if she gets this opportunity, it is impossible for her to have a bright future. Leaving guards were fired.

Jiang Yue didn't speak, Qiao Weiliang lifted her feet and walked away. Jiang Yue subconsciously grabbed Qiao Weiliang's hand in a panic.

Qiao Weiliang frowned because of the bump on her thigh. She didn't notice just now. It should be that Ji Zhen bumped her against the dressing table while holding her. Her leg might have turned blue.

Qiao Weiliang didn't hold Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue knelt down on the ground, a little embarrassed, after thinking about it, she simply couldn't get up, grabbed Qiao Weiliang's hand and begged: "Wei Liang, they are all women, you know that in this circle It's not easy to fight, my boyfriend proposed to me yesterday, he said he doesn't mind my past, I want to live a good life with him, I can't lose this job."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yue's eyes turned red, Qiao Weiliang's expression remained unchanged, but a certain string in her heart was touched.

It is indeed rare to not be minded about the past.

"You get up first, those who don't know think I'm going to do something to you."

Qiao Weiliang went to help her while talking, Jiang Yue thought it was Qiao Weiliang's refusal again, her face turned pale, but she couldn't bear to do anything else.

Turning around to leave, Qiao Weiliang looked at his watch and said, "The press conference will start in four or ten minutes. Costumes and props are all ready? Where's the makeup artist?"

"You...you promised?"

Jiang Yue asked incredulously, but Qiao Weiliang pursed her lips and did not answer, which was regarded as tacit consent.

"The makeup artist and clothes are all ready. Your movements are very simple. Hold the prop sword and fly from the back of the auditorium to the center of the stage while maintaining balance, and then draw a sword flower in the air. It is best to descend with the audience on your back. After going up, dry ice will be put on the stage immediately, and then Guo Yu and Guan Lei will come out singing the theme song, you step back from behind the curtain, and don’t worry about the rest..."

Jiang Yue dragged Qiao Weiliang to the dressing room on the other side, and quickly explained to her the actions to be done later.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, the makeup artist powdered her face, Qiao Weiliang was still in a daze.

He agreed so easily.

Jiang Yue brought over the costumes she was going to wear later, and took the prop sword in her hand to demonstrate to Qiao Weiliang twice.

The costume has three layers, slanted front, navy blue, only a few pieces of emerald green bamboo leaves are embroidered on the front of the skirt.

Qiao Weiliang only took off the windbreaker, and put on the T-shirt.

The wide sleeves almost dragged the floor, and the hem of the skirt was a bit long. Qiao Weiliang directly cut a section with scissors, and then put on white flat cloth boots.

The hair was straightened, tied loosely behind the head, tied with a ribbon of the same color, and tied with a bow.

Two wisps of hair are deliberately left on the temples, which is quite a chivalrous demeanor.

Jiang Yue was a little dumbfounded, and just as she handed the props and sword to Qiao Weiliang, a voice came from the headset: All departments are in place!

Without extra time to think, Jiang Yue dragged Qiao Weiliang to the control area on the second floor. A group of people next to them were busy controlling the lighting and sound effects, and the floor was already full of people.

As soon as Qiao Weiliang entered, someone came up to help her put on the coercion, and then asked her to stand on the window facing the stage.

"I'll say jump later, just jump down, try to keep your body as balanced as possible, exert your waist and abdomen, and keep your legs straight..."

The technician was explaining the essentials to her, and the LED screen on the stage suddenly lit up, and the exciting music sounded. This is the longest-running promotional video of "Desha".

At the same time, a silver figure flew straight towards the stage. Only then did Qiao Weiliang realize that there was also a window on the other side.

With a spear in Ji Zhen's hand, as if a god descended, the audience screamed. As soon as he landed, the backup dancers rushed to the stage, all of them were wearing ordinary soldier's armor, and two of them helped Ji Zhen untie Wia.

Ji Zhen walked to the middle of the stage, and the promotional video was just placed on the scene of him fighting on the battlefield.

"kill!"

There was an earth-shattering roar that regarded death as home, reality and illusion combined, and the fight rushed towards them.

The soldiers fell one by one, only the silver figure stood upright, standing upright!
"Until the last person, shed the last drop of blood, I, Daqi... vow to die!"

With this vow, the last person fell at Ji Zhen's feet, and Qiao Weiliang even felt that she smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Jump!"

An order came from her ear, Qiao Weiliang didn't move, her waist was pushed, her body was suspended in the air, she instinctively straightened her body, her dress fluttered, and the man raised his head as if he had sensed it.

The gentle and lingering eyes instantly absorbed her soul.

Arriving at the sky above the stage, Qiao Weiliang held the sword flower in his arms, spun around vigorously with his waist and abdomen, and the layers of skirts seemed to be blooming.

Landing safely, with her back to the audience, the backup dancer came forward to help her take off the wire. The dry ice created a icy mist. Qiao Weiliang was about to follow the backup dancer down, but someone grabbed her wrist. The next moment, her body hit the cold In the hard armor, the man whispered affectionately in his ear: "Since you are here, it is up to you whether you can leave or not."

The fans in the audience were already screaming, and the backup dancers were also stunned. That's not what they said when they first came on stage.

"I should go down."

Qiao Weiliang pushed Ji Zhen and said, this man didn't let him go, but instead tried harder.

As soon as the background music turned, Guo Yurou's beautiful singing voice had already been heard, and the backup dancers had to leave the stage. Ji Zhen turned around and took Qiao Weiliang to the curtain, but did not leave.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Qiao Weiliang asked with a cold face, she didn't think it was a good thing to make fun of work.

Ji Zhen raised her hand to press her eyebrows, and suddenly curled her lips: "Mrs. Ji, I seem to owe you a title."

"..."

What does it mean to owe her a title?This man is crazy?
Qiao Weiliang thought about raising his foot to step on Ji Zhen, but his leg was held by Ji Zhen, and his posture became ambiguous.

They stood behind the curtain, the audience couldn't see them, but Guo Yu, Guan Lei and the backstage staff could see them clearly, okay?
Qiao Weiliang even got out of tune when he heard Guan Lei's first sentence, but he quickly adjusted back and sang with Guo Yu. Follow on stage.

When the spotlight came, Qiao Weiliang subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face.

When the host comes to the stage, let everyone sit down first, and then introduce them one by one.

When Ji Zhen was introduced, everyone's eyes inevitably fell on Qiao Weiliang.

When she appeared just now, she could only see her slim figure, but couldn't see her face clearly. Now she was forced to sit next to Ji Zhen with her head lowered. Even if there was a camera, the audience couldn't see clearly.

"Uh... this lady is..."

"Extras." Qiao Weiliang said angrily, secretly wrestling with the hand clasped around his waist.

The host looked at Ji Zhen, as if asking about the credibility of this answer.

With a smile on Ji Zhen's face, he agreed, "Well, she is indeed an extra."

"..."

Extras Can you bring people around?Still hugging people's waist?Are the eyes of the masses blind?

The host wanted to ask another question, but Guo Yu took it over with a smile: "The actor who was supposed to be there got hurt a little while filming, so he temporarily found a beauty to save the scene. She is not from the industry, so please don't bother me Don't let it go."

With Guo Yu's words, Wen Sisi, who was stuck in the background, was blocked back.

Now, she can go back to recover from her injuries, and she doesn't have to attend this press conference.

As soon as the injury was mentioned, everyone immediately thought of the national romance that has been rumored recently. The host asked in response, "Is the injured actor Xiao Wenyan? There have been rumors about Ji Shao and her recently, is it true?"

Such questions are almost always asked at press conferences these days, and everyone laughs in unison.

The host asked this question because it was written in the script, and he didn't expect to get an answer, but Ji Zhen raised his left hand uncharacteristically, and on his ring finger, a low-key platinum ring quietly appeared in front of the camera.

"I'm married and I hope I won't hear similar rumors in the future. My wife won't like it."

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene was silent for a few seconds.

Fuck, the announcement of the male god's marriage was too sudden, and his mind couldn't react at all.

No one spoke, Ji Zhen grabbed Qiao Weiliang's hand and interlocked his fingers, and the two rings were also pressed together.

Ji Zhen lifted Qiao Weiliang's chin and kissed it. A shallow kiss was enough to detonate the atmosphere of the scene.

The media present couldn't hold back anymore, and the fans were restless, but Qiao Weiliang's heart was peaceful, and he could only see the man in front of him.

Publicly admitting her identity as Mrs. Ji, is this the title he gave her?
No matter what the man's purpose was, Qiao Weiliang had to admit that she was moved.

More unbearable than ever.

Knowing what kind of uproar Ji Zhen's move would cause, and knowing that she shouldn't mess around with him, Qiao Weiliang couldn't help hooking his neck, and bit Ji Zhen's lips instead.

Tasting the smell of blood, Qiao Weiliang backed away, got up and grabbed the host's microphone, and said to the camera enchantingly and domineeringly: "This is my Qiao Weiliang's man, if anyone dares to covet him, I will let someone in the cloud The city can't stand it!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, this woman spoke so loudly!
However, before everyone was surprised, Ji Zhen added another sentence: "I agree with what Mrs. Ji said."

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to the extreme, but it was all about the marriage between Ji Zhen and Qiao Weiliang, not about the show.

After Qiao Weiliang finished saying that, she went back to the backstage and changed back into her clothes. The phone kept ringing, so Qiao Weiliang simply turned it off first, took out the tablet from her bag to read the news, and there was indeed a lot of scolding on the Internet.

Of course, she was the only one who scolded.

It is estimated that her life will be revealed by human flesh in a short time.

Rubbing between her brows and closing the webpage, Qiao Weiliang turned on the phone and called his assistant He Fan first: "You have seen all the news on the Internet."

"Well, don't panic, as long as it's not a negative report on the artist, you can ignore it for now."

"I'm fine. After a few days, the heat will not be so high, and it will settle down. After all, the public will also suffer from visual fatigue."

Just after hanging up, Yin Xi's phone call came, Qiao Weiliang thought for a while, opened it, connected it, and there was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.

Qiao Weiliang took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I will handle this matter well."

"Do you think you have the ability?"

Yin Xi asked with a low smile, contemptuously and mockingly, just as Qiao Weiliang was about to speak, her phone was snatched away.

Ji Zhen was still wearing her armor and holding a mobile phone, feeling full of disobedience.

"it's me."

A simple two words, to show their identity.

"I'll handle this."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiliang could almost imagine Yin Xi on the other end of the phone looking like he wanted to eat people.

Before returning the phone to Qiao Weiliang, the calls came pouring in one after another. Ji Zhen glanced at it, took out the battery and threw it back to Qiao Weiliang.

"Restart tomorrow."

Restart tomorrow?It means that this man can handle this matter by tomorrow at the latest?

Qiao Weiliang raised her eyebrows, took Ji Zhen's helmet and hugged it in her arms, and asked lazily, "You obviously don't need me for a long time, why didn't you propose to terminate the contract?"

Ji Zhen paused, leaned over, and signaled Qiao Weiliang to help him take off the armor.

Qiao Weiliang put the helmet aside and untied it patiently. Ji Zhen suddenly replied, "Probably because I haven't found anyone more suitable to be Mrs. Ji than you."

More suitable?Is it just suitable?
Changed clothes, Ji Zhen went to take off her makeup, Qiao Weiliang sat in the lounge and waited, the door was suddenly pushed open, An Ruobai rushed in wearing a jersey, her face was not very good-looking.

As soon as he came in and saw Qiao Weiliang, An Ruobo immediately grabbed Qiao Weiliang's hand with shining eyes as if seeing a savior: "Someone is going to hunt me down."

"..."

Even though he was used to this man's crazy talk, Qiao Weiliang's brows still twitched, and the scene in the movie where gangsters shouted and killed with swords and halberds appeared in his mind.

The next moment, a red figure appeared at the door of the lounge. Wearing a tube top and tight evening dress, with beautiful breasts and slender waist, her hips and long legs were fully exposed.

Their eyes met, the person at the door was startled, his brows frowned slightly, but he still suppressed his anger and asked, "Miss Qiao, is this pervert an artist under your command?"

abnormal?
Qiao Weiliang frowned and looked at An Ruobai, almost without any hesitation, he concluded that he had caused some trouble again.

An Ruobai shrank her neck, but still defended herself in a low voice: "That's the men's locker room, how did I know you would be in it, I didn't mean to peek."

"..."

Qiao Weiliang held his forehead, peeping?Is this person a pig brain?

Thinking so, Qiao Weiliang didn't show it at all, and stepped forward to remind: "Miss Xiao, you should not be here alone. If such an oolong happens, the people around you may not be able to escape the responsibility."

Qiao Weiliang's tone was sincere, her voice was soft but not weak, making people feel friendly and not offensive.

Hearing what Qiao Weiliang said, Xiao Hong's face sank, she pursed her lips and thought for a long time before letting go: "I believe Miss Qiao's words, I was impulsive just now, I will be the host and invite Miss Qiao to have a meal to apologize .”

"Apologizing is out of the question. Anyway, it won't be long before Miss Xiao and I will be in the same camp. If Miss Xiao has any difficulties, I won't sit idly by."

Qiao Weiliang said it confidently, even though Xiao Hong has not terminated the contract with Mu Tian, ​​it's not too early for her to say this.

Xiao Hong was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect Qiao Weiliang to regard her as 'one of his own' now.

"Thank you Miss Qiao for your kindness, but I still have the ability to handle this matter."

After Xiao Hong finished speaking and left, An Ruobai patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

In his last life, he didn’t have much contact with Xiao Hong. The only time he had to ask someone for a role was when he was at his worst. That day Xiao Hong was there, and the director jokingly asked him to perform live with Xiao Hong, but Xiao Hong interrupted him. Got three ribs.

In An Ruobai's eyes, Xiao Hong's fighting power is no less than Qiao Weiliang's.

Before he could finish his breath, Qiao's slightly cold eyes fixed on him, An Ruobai froze, and weakly explained the facts: "I followed He Fan to school today to practice camera sense, if you don't believe me, look at me jersey."

An Ruobo said as he tugged at the clothes on his body.

He Fan is Qiao Weiliang's assistant, Qiao Weiliang believes that An Ruobai is not lying, but who is behind the design of Xiao Hong?

Although Gu Jisheng gave Wen Sisi "A Long Time Plan", Xiao Hong hadn't terminated the contract with Mu Tian, ​​so he wouldn't be so stupid as to kill his artists.

"Did you see anyone else in the locker room?"

"No, I haven't seen anything yet, she almost smashed me to death with a brick." An Ruobai complained aggrievedly, Qiao Weiliang gave him a look: "What else do you want to see?"

"..."

An Ruobai sat opposite Qiao Weiliang with her cheeks puffed out, staring at her with a 'grandfather wronged' expression.

Qiao Weiliang didn't bother to pay attention to him, took a disposable paper cup to drink water, just took a sip, and heard An Ruobai said inscrutablely: "You will be bloody soon, be careful when you go out."

"..."

Is this a curse?

Qiao Weiliang drank the water in the cup, squeezed it lightly, threw the paper cup into the trash can, walked up to An Ruobai and looked down at him: "Do you believe that I let you have a bloody disaster right now?"

The tone was soft, but the anger all over his body was released. An Ruobai lacked confidence, but still argued with his neck: "What I said is true! If you don't believe me, I will definitely suffer!"

Qiao Weiliang pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to grab An Ruobai's chin, and the mad and evil sister Yu's demeanor struck her.

"You think I'm joking with you?"

"..."

Why does Mao feel that the atmosphere is a bit weird?Young master, I am telling you something very serious, okay?Can it attract attention?

Just as An Ruobai was about to get angry, a voice that was so cold that the icicles fell out broke in, which directly made him shiver.

"What are you doing?"

At the same time, looking back, Ji Zhen stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, his tall figure almost blocked the light, everyone could feel the unpleasant aura on him.

Qiao Weiliang and An Ruobai's current postures are indeed somewhat misleading, and An Ruobai's aggrieved and innocent face makes it more likely that Qiao Weiliang is going to force him to do something.

Ji Zhen's eyes fell on Qiao Weiliang's hand that clasped An Ruobai's chin, his gaze was burning like a torch, making Qiao Weiliang's hand a little hot.

"It's nothing, I'm teaching newcomers the rules."

Being bumped into by accident, Qiao Weiliang didn't feel embarrassed, so she naturally withdrew her hand and answered.

The "rule" in her mouth is the rule, and it has no other meaning, but it has no deep meaning in Ji Zhen's ears.

His eyes darkened a little, Ji Zhen gave An Ruobai a sharp look, and turned to leave.

Qiao Weiliang stepped up to keep up, walked to the door and turned around to warn An Ruobai: "Practice hard, if you make trouble again, believe it or not, I won't let you get out of bed for three days!"

An Ruobai: "..."

What the hell is being unable to get out of bed for three days?Shouldn't this be the line of the domineering president?
After threatening, Qiao Weiliang went out directly from the back door of the auditorium, and the other cars drove away one after another, leaving only theirs.

He strode in, and just about to get into the driver's seat, the rear door of the car opened suddenly, his shoulders tightened, and he was pulled in.

'Boom! ', the door closes.

Suddenly being attacked, Qiao Weiliang subconsciously raised her leg to attack, her leg was grabbed, but her body was pinned tightly to the seat by the man.

Although the familiar smell lingering at the tip of her nose told her that this man was Ji Zhen, her body was still tense uncontrollably, and a begging came out of her mouth: "Don't."

The man's movements stopped, he reached out to caress her face, and walked along the contours of her face.

"What, are you afraid?"

Ji Zhen asked, his voice was full-bodied, with a rising end, deliberately bewitching.

The windows of the car were all closed, and the light in the car was a little dark. Qiao Weiliang thought of this man's cover for Ai Kan magazine for no reason.

Darkness, coldness, and darkness are all synonymous with this man, and he is far more dangerous than she imagined.

"What are you mad about?"

Qiao Weiliang forced herself to calm down and ask.

Ji Zhen didn't answer, but raised her chin, rubbed her rough fingertips lightly, as if she was playing with something fun.

When did this man's temper become so volatile?
Qiao Weiliang frowned, and just about to slap Ji Zhen's hand away, he heard the man question meaningfully: "Qiao Weiliang, you seem to be less and less conscious of Mrs. Ji, should I also teach you the rules? "

"..."

Is this man minding what happened just now?
"If you can't get out of bed for three days, the punishment seems too light, what do you think?"

"..."

Can she not say anything about it?
The moment Ji Zhen's lips fell, his hand had already reached down.

Fear was greater than reason, Qiao Weiliang raised his hand and pushed Ji Zhen away, Ji Zhen didn't intend to make it to the end, and with no defenses, Qiao Weiliang pushed him into the car door, making a muffled 'boom' ring.

When Ji Zhen stabilized her body, Qiao Weiliang had already got out of the car door on the other side.

She stood there panting, her face turned pale, Ji Zhen could see the shock on her face, and frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

"fine."

Qiao Weiliang replied, opened the door of the driver's seat and went up, just after turning on the ignition to start the car, Ji Zhen stepped over the driver's seat and pulled out the car key, staring at her with deep eyes, "What are you afraid of? "

Qiao Weiliang didn't say a word, but grabbed the steering wheel vigorously, her knuckles turned white.

She is not a timid person, but what happened to Guan Yang last time did cause a lot of psychological shadow on her, at least until now, she has not been able to get over it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ji Zhen's expression turned ugly, and he went directly from the back seat of the car to the co-pilot.

Covering Qiao with her big hands, she felt a chill.

"Cold, don't you know how to talk?"

Ji Zhen roared, took off her clothes and covered Qiao Weiliang involuntarily, then grabbed her hands and rubbed them.

The strength is not small, Qiao Weiliang's hands were quickly reddened by his rubbing, but they also warmed up.

After a long time, Qiao Weiliang finally said calmly: "I'm fine."

fine?

Is this all right?

Ji Zhen let go of her hand, and ordered with a cold face: "Get out of the car!"

Knowing that he was in a bad mood, Qiao Weiliang didn't say anything, pushed the door and got off the car, walked to the side of the road and stood up.

Fortunately, this is University A, with convenient transportation, and it is easy to take a taxi after leaving the school.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Ji Zhen saw Qiao Weiliang standing on the side of the road, waiting for him to leave first, got angry and honked the horn twice.

"Would you like me to get you into the car?"

"..."

After getting into the car and sitting in the co-pilot, Ji Zhen directly stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out, Qiao Weiliang grabbed the seat belt tightly: "You are crazy! This is the school!"

Although it is during the school day and there are not many people on the road, drag racing in school is absolutely not allowed.

Hearing the sound, Ji Zhen's car slowed down, but his face was tense, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

The car drove all the way, not going back to the company or the villa, Qiao Weiliang didn't ask where the man was going, just quietly turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

It was early winter, and the already pitiful green belt had lost its dead leaves, making it look even more desolate.

Qiao Weiliang suddenly remembered that the day she and Ji Zhen received the certificate happened to be Christmas Eve, and there were couples everywhere on the street, all of them had sweet smiles on their faces, and the two of them were sitting in the Civil Affairs Bureau, but they seemed to have some deep hatred The old enemy of the Great God.

They left the Civil Affairs Bureau with a stamped marriage certificate in their pockets, and they didn't even hold hands.

Later she said, "Mr. Ji, buy me a rose, and I'll give you a wedding present."

Of course Ji Zhen wouldn't really help Qiao Weiliang buy roses, wedding presents, etc. He didn't care about it at all, and he didn't care about this marriage even more.

In the end, Qiao Weiliang bought the roses herself.

The rose was folded and placed in his chest pocket. The bright red flower buds dispelled a lot of the coldness in his body, and then Qiao Weiliang took out the ring and put it on his ring finger.

Qiao Weiliang still clearly remembers Ji Zhen's expression at that time, disgust, contempt and even contempt.

Their marriage had always been forced by her.

But now, she wanted to end it, but she couldn't help it anymore.

Thinking about it, I still find it a bit ridiculous. Forced things are not so beautiful after all.

Just as she was thinking, the car stopped, Qiao Weiliang glanced at it, and was slightly startled, it turned out to be a mental hospital, did he think she was mentally ill?
Ji Zhen got out of the car, walked around and opened the car door, originally wanted to hug her down, but after being bullied, she thought of something and stopped: "Are you going to get down by yourself or do you want me to do it?"

Qiao Weiliang got out of the car consciously, and didn't bother him to do it. Seeing how obedient she was, Ji Zhen's face became better.

While walking inside, I made a phone call. It should be to the management of the hospital, and I went directly to the hospital for consultation.

Taking the elevator up to the third floor, a middle-aged doctor in his early thirties greeted him. He was wearing glasses and was very polite. He didn't have Yin Xi's sternness, but he seemed gentle and polite.

At first impression, he and Ji Zhen are not the same kind of people.

He didn't say hello to Ji Zhen, and stretched out his hand to Qiao Weiliang: "Hello, my name is Xu Nuo, I'm a psychiatrist, and there are three patients waiting in my office, and we only have half an hour, we can talk privately first." for a while?"

He is a very principled person. Although he opened the back door, he has no intention of leaving his patients alone.

Just as Qiao Weiliang was about to speak, Ji Zhen said directly, "Just talk to me."

Xu Nuo raised his eyes and glared at him: "I am a doctor, and I have the right to know the most real situation of patients."

"I'm a family member of a patient, I can tell you anything you want to know!"

"..."

The two men confronted each other, and in the end Ji Zhen won the victory, promising to let Qiao Weiliang wait in the lounge, and then he and Ji Zhen found an empty ward to go in and exchange information about her condition.

The lounge was full of the smell of disinfectant, Qiao Weiliang didn't like it, wanted to take out the phone, saw the battery that had been pulled out, hesitated for a while and gave up, and simply lay down on the single bed inside with closed eyes and rested his mind.

After lying down for a while, the door of the lounge was pushed open a crack, Qiao Weiliang raised her eyes to look over, a small watermelon head poked in, her big and round eyes blinked with a bit of timidity.

Oh, she almost forgot that Zhou Han was in this hospital.

Mo Sheng lingered at the door for a long time, and finally walked slowly to the bed, and asked timidly, "Aunt Qiao, are you...are you sick?"

What Zhou Han said that night was still in my ears, Qiao Weiliang was very concerned, but the child was innocent after all.

After struggling to pull out a faint smile, Qiao Weiliang replied: "It's nothing, Aunt Qiao is just a little tired."

"Aunt Qiao, are you angry with your mother?"

Mo Sheng asked in a low voice, even though he didn't fully understand what Zhou Han said that night, he knew that it was a little too much.

The child's eyes were clear and innocent, Qiao Weiliang didn't intend to lie to him, and replied frankly: "Yes, Xiao Sheng, Aunt Qiao is angry with your mother, very angry."

"When I came back that night, my mother drank a lot of wine, and she kept crying. I saw her hiding aside and crying secretly several times. Aunt Qiao, did you quarrel with your mother?"

When he said this, his eyes were full of hope. He couldn't fully understand the matter between the adults, he could only hope that the two could reconcile, and then it would be the same as before.

quarrel?

There was no quarrel. To be precise, it should have been suddenly and unilaterally broken.

"Aunt Qiao, can you..."

"Xiao Sheng, Aunt Qiao doesn't know what happened with your mother. If your mother still considers Aunt Qiao a friend, she will come to Aunt Qiao and explain everything by herself, do you know?"

Qiao Weiliang knew that what she said now was a bit cruel to a four and a half year old child, but she had never been a soft-hearted person. At this time, it was impossible for her to take the initiative to find Zhou Han.

No matter what the inside story was behind it, when Zhou Han said that she, Qiao Weiliang, was not worthy of sincerity, their relationship was doomed to be irreversible.

Hearing Qiao Weiliang's resistance, Mo Sheng's eyes turned red with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to say something more. The door of the lounge was pushed open, and Ji Zhen strode in. When he saw Mo Sheng, he subconsciously frowned.

His face looked serious, but this frown was even more coercive. Mo Sheng straightened his body and stood up, getting closer to the bed, and stammered, "Uncle...Hi Uncle, my name is Mo Sheng."

Ji Zhen probably hasn't been with such a young child before, and his expression is very unnatural, as if he wants to relax and look gentler, but he can't do it, but Mo Sheng shrank his shoulders in fright.

Simply, without deliberately forcing it, Ji Zhen approached, looking past Mo Sheng to Qiao Weiliang.

As early as when he entered the door, Qiao Weiliang sat up, staring at him like this, Ji Zhen was touched unconsciously.

However, it's just a moment.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, Qiao Weiliang, you are really capable, and you actually conjured up such a big child for me."

"..."

Was she a juggler?Can he become a living person again?

Qiao Weiliang could hear the teasing in Ji Zhen's words, but Mo Sheng couldn't, because he grew up with his mother, he is more sensitive than ordinary children, and his mind is more mature, so he quickly said: "Uncle, don't be angry , I just came to see if Aunt Qiao is sick, so I won't disturb her."

Ji Zhen lowered his head, only to see his knee-high child, talking to him in a soft and soft voice, so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

Suddenly, I felt that having a child seemed very good.

"Your name is Mo Sheng? Where's your father?"

Ji Zhen sat on the side of the bed, hugged Mo Sheng on his lap and asked.

Mo Sheng's eyes darkened, he bit his lips and did not speak, like an abandoned child.

Ji Zhen patted his head, turned to look at Qiao Weiliang: "You have been hiding for three years, Qiao Weiliang, you are more capable than I imagined."

What is hiding for three years?This is not her child, what does she have to hide?

Wait, her child!
"Ji Zhen, you don't think this is my child, do you?" Qiao Weiliang pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, Ji Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it?"

"Look clearly, Mo Sheng is over four years old, if it's mine, it's not your seed, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, his chin was clenched tightly, and the man's anger swept over him in a violent storm: "Qiao Weiliang, no matter who the child belongs to, as long as your name is written in my spouse's column one day, the child will be as good as you are." You can call me daddy."

These words were overbearing and authoritarian, but Qiao Weiliang's heart trembled.

What does this man mean, if Mo Sheng is her child, he will recognize it?
The atmosphere was stagnant, and an exclamation came from behind: "Mo Sheng!"

"Mother."

Mo Sheng grabbed Ji Zhen's shoulder to respond, kicking his calf non-stop. As early as when he heard him call "Mom", Ji Zhen let go of his hand, and Mo Sheng slipped off him smoothly and ran to Zhou Zhen. Zhou Han immediately hugged him into his arms, his expression was a little nervous, and there was a complexity that Qiao Weiliang couldn't understand.

"Are you the mother of the child?"

(End of this chapter)