Yin Yimo didn't like to listen to this, so he threw a card and said, "Look at what you said, are you looking forward to some guys doing well?" He looked at Pei Jie and said, "You just hope they are separated?"

Scandal to the slightest look in Yin Yimo's eyes, Pei Jie shrugged, "What are the benefits of Mr. Ning getting divorced? I don't want to see him being delayed by that kind of woman for the rest of his life! Some words are inconvenient for me, and that's Mr. Ning's concealment, you will naturally understand it later."

Zhou Shun and An Yichen looked confused, while Yin Yimo looked thoughtful.

Spanish restaurant.

Qiu Yinan, a grilled lamb chop in front of me, has been eating it for nearly an hour, and it has been as slow as a snail from the cutting movement to the chewing speed.

Ning Mengbei took only a few bites and put down the knife and fork, and his exquisite eyes stared at her unscrupulously.

Qiu Yi Dan didn't care about him. She hung her eyes and ate carefully and focused, such as these were the best foods in the world. In fact, her stomach was still Chinese, and it was not suitable for Western food. She always felt that there were only a few flavors to choose from. Unlike our great country, there were eight major cuisines, which were full of varieties and dazzling. Everyone could choose their favorite flavors.

I still have to eat it because there are reporters outside. From here, I can see several long guns and short cannons in the corner outside, hiding their heads and exposing their tails, pushing and shoving each other for a good position.

In such a cold day and the other party is so dedicated, how could she live up to the waiting? She must leave room for the other party’s gossip spirit to exert it.

Ning Mengbei glanced at the seafood paella that had almost never moved on the table, cuttlefish with cuttlefish sauce, foie gras and so on, sipped the red wine in his hand, and then put down the wine glass: "It's already cold, I'll have someone change it for you."

Qiu Yinan slowly cut the lamb chops: "No, I'm almost full."

Less than ten seconds after the sentence ended, she put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin, wiped her lips and said, "Are you full? If you don't mind, I'll send me back."

Ning Mengbei stared at her with a smile for a few seconds, and her lips couldn't help but provoke, snapped her fingers, and waved her hand to signal the waiter to pay.

After a while, Qiu Yinong and Ning Mengbei left the restaurant. Ning Mengbei walked slowly with a crutch. She lowered her head and kept three or four steps away behind.

Qiu Yinong did not go directly to the passenger seat, but instead took the initiative to step forward and opened the door for him when Ning Mengbei was about to reach the driver's seat.

No woman has opened a car door for him in her life.

Ning Mengbei turned his head to look at her. Qiu Yinan's delicate face had a bright smile, but his tone was very light: "You treat me to dinner, and I should open the car door for you."

In other words, I don’t owe you anything, we will clear up.

The car drove back to the side of the road where the two met before. Qiu Yinong had no intention of getting off the car, and Ning Mengbei did not urge her, but his cell phone rang.

When he answered the phone, she said indifferently: "I'm leaving." She pushed open the car door and got out of the car, but she did not rush to close the car door. Instead, she lowered her head with a smile and said to him, "Thank you for sending me back. By the way, you said you should tell me unconditionally how to attribute that piece of land to my own name."

Ning Meng brought a meaningful touch to her north lips: "It's very simple. You can directly ask Ning Juexi to sign a gift agreement when she divorced."

Haha, saying something means not saying it. She knew that he was just using this as an excuse to deceive her into accompanying him for dinner.

Just so happened that she also used him today, and they were tacitly aware of each other, which was considered even.

Qiu Yinong smiled indifferently, then closed the door, buried her little face deep in the scarf and turned around and left.

The sky is getting darker, and when there is sun during the day, I feel that it is not that cold. At this time, I walk in the dim alley, the cold wind is howling and my hair is blown into chaos.

Quickly walk through the alley and return to the Express Hotel.

Before she entered the door, she smelled a scent of smoke through the crack of the door. She clearly pulled the room up before leaving before she heard the sound.

At this moment, Qiu Yinan's face did not show any surprise expression. She slowly pushed the door and saw the man standing in front of the window exuding a strong aura.

This room faces north, and the lighting of the entire space is backed by the window. The lights are not turned on in the room, and it is blocked by the tall figure. The light is dark and the atmosphere is suppressed.

Qiu Yinong put down the handbag, took off her scarf, took off her coat, put her phone on the TV cabinet, and there was a glass of water next to it. Her fingers touched the wall of the cup, which was very cold.

She just needed a glass of ice water to control her emotions to deal with the next man, so she picked it up and drank it in one breath.

Putting down the cup, she saw the man coming.

"Ning Juexi." She suddenly said: "I think maybe we should separate."

The man's footsteps stopped three steps away. He looked at her, wearing a purple sweater with flap sleeves, and his curly hair was charmingly draped over his shoulders. His beautiful face looked gentle and beautiful. The calm words just now made him think that he had an illusion.

His eyes were as dark as night, and he called out her name from the depths of his throat: "Thick."

She lowered her eyes and then raised her low voice, as if the moonlight outside the window was clean and deserted: "I know I was going back on my word." After saying this, she smiled, her posture was very casual, but her eyes were bitter and helpless: "That thing nine years ago [31 Novel Network] happened and happened. I couldn't forget it. I couldn't accept that my own husband was the one who raped me. As long as I think about lying on the same bed with you every day in the future, my whole body would be cold, as if I fell into hell. Nine years ago I was already crazy once, and I don't think you want a wife who went crazy again, so we can get together and parting is the best ending."

She saw that his shoulder seemed to shake, and then the tall figure stepped towards her with a sense of oppression. He held her arm around her. The force was extremely strong and not gentle. She grabbed her and felt ache, as if she wanted to crush her bones.

Until his back was pushed against the cold wall, the man's breath came.

"Do you think I will agree?" His voice was extremely heavy, and it sounded in her ears, with a strong and domineering spirit: "I never thought that we would separate. What happened back then was indeed my fault. I don't defend anything. I said I would give you time and wait for you to slowly digest this fact. I can wait! How long will I wait!"

Qiu Yinong heard this and chuckled: "You can wait, I can't wait, a woman's youth is limited, I can't afford to consume it."

"So, are you planning to spend your youth on other men, such as Ning Mengbei?" Ning Juexi's eyebrows were covered with heavy hostility, and he pinched her chin and sneered sarcastically: "If you want to anger me, I advise you to change a partner. You hate Qiu Ke for everything. You don't have Ning Mengbei in your eyes from beginning to end, and it's even more impossible to have anything to do with him. Now if you use him to act, don't you think it's childish and ridiculous? In your eyes, my Ning Juexi's IQ is really so low?"

Qiu Yinong couldn't help laughing. Yes, he was so smart, how could he not see it? But so what? The photos taken by the reporter can be seen by many people, including the Ning family. The elders of the Ning family cannot ignore the daughter-in-law who repeatedly damages the reputation of the Ning family.

This is the real purpose of her acting with Ning Mengbei today.

"Have you ever thought that if you divorce me, that piece of land will no longer belong to you. Legally it belongs to you and me." Ning Juexi tempted her like a bewitching, and raised his hand to touch this face that he had not seen for a few days: "Be good, strong, it's not good for you to divorce me. You have not turned around now. I'll give you enough time. As long as you are Mrs. Ning, you can share a lot with me in the future..."

He suddenly lowered his head, and his thin lips sealed her.

The body instinctively resisted the man's intimate touch. Qiu Yi Qian's fragile and tense nerves seemed to be stimulated. His face was pale and fearful. He bit his lips hard, and a scream came from his throat, "I said-don't touch me!"

"Okay, I won't touch you, okay?"

His voice came from his ears, but Qiu Yinan's eyes were replaced by waves of darkness. His body became weak and he fell down.

The soft and fragrant body was steadily caught by the man in a blink of an eye. Looking at the little woman in her arms who had finally become quiet, he pursed his bitten lips, hugged the person up, and carried him to the car parked outside.

-

Qiu Yinong woke up and was tired. She opened her eyes blankly and looked at the surrounding environment. She was very familiar with it. It was the villa room she lived in last time.

Why is she back?

Putting one hand on her forehead, she remembered in a daze. She and Ning Juexi were talking about the divorce in the hotel room, but why did she faint later?

For no reason.

In the flash of lightning, she suddenly remembered the glass of ice water. She didn't care at that time. In fact, after drinking it, there was a little bitterness left in her mouth, which should be a medicine.

Did he put medicine in her water cup?

Haha, the president of a prosperous dynasty actually despicable drugging a woman's cup?

The curtains were open for half a day, and you could see that the sun outside had set in the west, and now it was at least afternoon.

So, she actually slept for a day and a night.

"Knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." She said weakly. It is probably only the only one who can knock on the door like this.

"Mrs. Third Young Master." Liu Ma brought the tray over, "Eat something, and have the cake I made with you."

Qiu Yinan smiled: "Thank you, Ma Liu, please put it down, I'll get up later and eat it."

After putting down the tray, Liu's mother did not leave immediately. She stood in front of the bed and whispered angrily: "There is no way for the couple to not quarrel. Don't fight with the third young master. Your health is important. You haven't eaten for a day and a night. I'll serve the skinny egg and lean meat porridge I made for you. After eating it, I'll serve it for you."

"good."

After sending Liu Mama, Qiu Yi Qian lay on the bed for a while, and a smell of food penetrated into her nose, and she was hungry, so she struggled to get up and wash.

After drinking a bowl of porridge and eating a piece of cake, my body finally had the strength.

Qiu Yinong looked down at the nightgown on her body, subconsciously pulled open the wardrobe, and found that her two suitcases were quietly placed in the corner, and then she looked up and the clothes in the suitcase were neatly hung in the wardrobe.

She stayed in the guest room for two consecutive days, and the food was delivered by Liu Ma on time. Qiu Yinan ate and slept when she woke up and watched the study video. Time passed quickly. Because she had not walked out of the room, she had no idea whether Ning Juexi was at home or not, and she had no chance to meet, and her mood calmed down a lot.

It was the afternoon of the seventh day of the first lunar month, and it was drizzling outside.

While washing her face in the bathroom, she seemed to hear the phone ringing outside. She wiped her face and hands out and saw Fang Yunmei's number.

Zhui Yu Xiaozhu is a teahouse in the old Qingcheng. After entering, there is a platform in the lobby on the first floor. A young woman wearing a cheongsam gently strokes the pipa with her fingers, and a string of Pa Congzheng sings Pingtan in Wudi's soft words. It is light, soft and gentle, and very pleasant.

Even if you are in a bad mood, hide in this teahouse far away from the hustle and cook a cup of clear tea, breathe the wet air, look up at the rain wet the empty lattice, look down at the tender buds stretching in the cup, full of Qingcheng minor tunes.

On the second floor, Qiu Yinong looked at Fang Yunmei, who was drinking tea with her head down on her face, and couldn't help but remember the last time she drank coffee with Fang Yunmei. She was also sitting opposite her face, which seemed elegant, but was talking about a businessman-like transaction.

And today, it seems that the transaction is over.

Fang Yunmei tasted the tea in the cup and pushed a piece of paper in front of Qiu Yinan.

Qiu Yinong looked down at the paper. It was written by her handwriting, but the paper was not very flat and wrinkled, as if it had been rubbed hard by someone and then picked up and smoothed.

Momo held the paper in his hand, Qiu Yinong tore it in half in front of Fang Yunmei, then in four and half, and finally threw it into the trash can under the table.

"Do you want to break the contract?" Fang Yunmei slowly raised her eyes.

"No." Qiu Yinong shook her head and smiled slightly: "I want to terminate this marriage."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yunmei looked at her deeply and said, "Did you do the latest gossip news on purpose? Just for divorce?"

"Yes." Qiu Yinong did not hesitate, lowered his head and took a sip of tea and said, "I want to get a divorce, but my third brother disagrees. He threatened me with that piece of land. I don't know what to do, so I did this."

Fang Yunmei nodded: "If you are doing it for that piece of skin, this matter is easy to deal with. The land is originally a dowry for you, so just give it to you as divorce and alimony."

"Thank you mom..." Qiu Yinong suddenly stopped and changed his words, "Thank you aunt."

Fang Yunmei frowned thoughtfully: "What else do you want? Let's make a price."

"No need for anything else." Qiu Yinong shook his head and lowered his head and said softly: "I just hope to get divorced as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Fang Yunmei showed a little surprise when she heard this, but she didn't say anything.

Fang Yunmei stood up and left. Qiu Yinong sat for a while, listened to the whole paragraph of Pingtan, slowly drank the tea in the cup, and then got up and left.

At the same time, Ning Juexi sat in Ning Yu'an's study, and Mrs. Ning was also there.

Ning Juexi looked at the two elders opposite, calmed down his emotions, lowered his eyes and drank coffee.

After sitting for a while, Mrs. Ning actually dozed off. Ning Yu'an asked the nurse to carry Mrs. Ning upstairs, and only father and son were left in the study.
To be continued...