Chapter 101: How can she talk to you like that?

Ruoqiu Li is the one who ran away from home on the night.

She insisted on being with the married man at that time, and was found out by the man's wife. The man and his wife's love had already burned to the ground, and this incident became the last straw that broke their marriage.

After their divorce, Ruoqiu Li became the man's rightful wife and lived a very loving life. The man was sweet, romantic, and what Qingcheng Xie failed to surprise her with, she got to make up for in another man.

She also really loves him, selling all his valuable jewelry to support his business when he was at his most desperate.

Their little family is getting richer and richer, and their lives are getting happier and happier.

Until - another, younger girl appeared.

Mr. is when the girl hitched, is unknown, she is in the beauty salon to do the face when she accidentally bumped into Mr. with the beautiful female students to enlarge the breast.

Ruoqiu Li tried to look at it all in a good direction, maybe it was his job that required it? After all, he runs a modeling agency now, maybe ......

She didn't finish her thought, all her fantasies were in the dark when she saw the man smiling and touching the girl's face, whispering: "Bigger breasts, I think that makes you more perfect." The moment she saw the man smiling and touching the girl's face, he whispered, "I think that makes you more perfect.

When Ruoqiu Li and Qingcheng Xie divorced, they said that love is reckless, that it is possible to sacrifice responsibility, morality, and everything.

Then she saw the evil fruit of love without responsibility, after the flowers had faded.

On New Year's Eve, the girl came to the door to make trouble, with a pregnant body.

Ruoqiu Li is the body that can not be born, she was stabbed too painful, and the girl started a dispute. Her husband, who once doted on her and said she was the only one on earth who should be my love, fought against her to protect the girl and the sinful child in her belly.

Unable to cope with the humiliation and pain, she quickly collected some things and left that home.

On the high speed train, she didn't know where to go.

Her parents are gone, and her former girlfriends have faded from contact with her because of her high spirits after she became a rich wife.

At this time, she suddenly missed Qingcheng Xie very, very much.

She was unable to buy a high speed train ticket for the Spring Festival, and she now lives in Hang City, not far from Shanghai. She simply had money to burn and took a car to go back to Moyu Lane.

When the driver saw her like this, he couldn't help but ask her on the road, "Beauty, what's wrong with you, this New Year's Eve, is your husband treating you badly?"

"Shall I take you to the police?"

Ruoqiu Li stared blankly at himself in the reflection of the car window.

Many years ago, she was in her twenties in a cab complaining, "Hey, my husband is so unattractive, today is Valentine's Day, he does not know to buy me some gifts to send a bouquet of flowers ......"

The driving master smiled: "Girl, spend it or not, it is so important, it is good for you on the line."

"But how can he be considered good to me if he doesn't even give me flowers?"

The driver took a look at the large bag resting on her lap after shopping, shook his head and did not speak.

Ruoqiu Li seemed to understand only then what the meaning behind that action of the driver was.

Qingcheng Xie is not remember what anniversary, this festival that festival, he is too busy, and do not like to toss these too sweet things.

But Qingcheng Xie's salary card is always left on her side, his expenses so she knows very well, and what she wants to buy, how she wants to use, he never said a word no.

She could have actually used the money he gave her to buy lots and lots of flowers.

"Beauty?"

As if it were a lifetime ago, Ruoqiu Li ended up covering her face in the cab and lost her voice in tears.

She said, "I used to...I used to...my husband was exceptionally nice, exceptionally kind and responsible, good to others, better to me ...... but I ...... I ......"

After being comforted by the driver, Ruoqiu Li looked at the bruises on her face, wiped her tears, and did her best to put on makeup to hide the bruises.

She knew that her return would be met with strange looks, gossip, and blank stares.

She originally wanted to quietly knock on Qingcheng Xie's door and ask him to take her in for the night.

But Ruoqiu Li didn't expect Moyu Lane to have a long banquet.

Her wretchedness also became his embarrassment.

And so, in the midst of the jubilant hilarity of New Year's Eve, it evolved into a long, awkward silence.

Inside the house.

Qingcheng Xie and Ruoqiu Li are sitting alone.

It is not convenient for others to enter when these two talk.

"Have some hot water." After a long time, Qingcheng Xie opened his mouth.

He got up and poured her some water and handed it to her.

The water was still warm, but the cup was not her old one. She held the disposable paper cup that was used for hospitality and, in a daze, dropped another series of tears.

Qingcheng Xie gave her the couch to sit on and sat himself in the hard chair with a polite distance between it and her, and he asked her, "What happened?"

Ruoqiu Li shook his head, kept wiping his tears, and only after a long time said, "Xie brother, sorry, I did not know that today is this scene, I did not want to make it difficult for you ......"

"...... is fine." Qingcheng Xie said.

He is such a person, he has a strong gender solidification, he always thinks that women are vulnerable, and that they can not do this, not that, there are a lot of feudal ideas.

But he also, because of his machismo, will hardly bother with women.

Ruoqiu Li has always been a very idealistic woman, like idol drama, love to daydream, the relationship is really not very bottom line, but in addition to this aspect, she is not bad in other places, and even in some aspects very soft-hearted and kind, otherwise Qingcheng Xie would not have married her in the first place.

It's just that she has always loved romance and would fantasize about something out of the ordinary, and when Qingcheng Xie didn't meet her expectations in the past, she couldn't help but argue with him.

At that time, Qingcheng Xie is used to not refuting, regardless of whether she has a point or not, just let her play.

He would not just start an argument with a woman, especially his own wife.

Perhaps it is because of his tolerance that Ruoqiu Li indulged some insatiable desire deep inside her heart. She subconsciously seems to think that no matter what she does, Qingcheng Xie will understand her and will not quarrel with her.

But Qingcheng Xie, of course, would not allow her to eat and sleep in the west.

The two people went to the mirror broken hairpin, pull the divorce certificate, never contact again.

Until this moment she suddenly appeared, with a face wounded and full of tears.

She told Qingcheng Xie the whole story.

Qingcheng Xie looked at her and after a long silence asked, "What are you going to do in the future?"

"I ...... I do not know ...... I am really no place to go, the New Year, my heart is particularly difficult ...... "

"...... I can understand that."

Ruoqiu Li cried again, "How do you think he could do such a thing?"

"......"

Qingcheng Xie smoked a cigarette out, wanted to press the lighter, looked at her, and did not press down, put the cigarette down.

"You always live in your fantasies, Ruoqiu Li." Qingcheng Xie, like countless times before, reasoned with her calmly when she was in trouble, "but reality is not always agreeable to your imagination, or even completely contrary."

"Now that things have happened, what you should do is think about what you are going to do next, are you still willing to live like this, if so, you need to go back and talk to him properly, if not, you need to save the evidence that will protect you and then find a reliable divorce lawyer."

Ruoqiu Li : "So, what do you think I should choose ......"

"I can't make any suggestions for your decision." Qingcheng Xie looked at her quietly, not falling on her face, but no more warm either.

" Ruoqiu Li , you should know that we have no more relationship."

Ruoqiu Li's body trembled, and she was speechless for a long time before raising her head and slowly looking around the place that had once been her home as well.

In a trance, she seemed to see the figure of herself when she first walked into this house as a wife, the young girl hugging him at the window sill, standing on tiptoe to kiss him, smiling at his pale face, and saying, "Honey, I like you so much. I want to be with you all the time."

But now everything has changed.

Her traces were erased in this house, and there is only a faint trace of the wedding photo where the frame was placed.

The man in front of her once turned her from a young girl into a woman, and she felt at first that he was good at everything, but later that he was bad at everything.

She had always felt that Qingcheng Xie had given her too little, and had never wondered if she was asking for too much.

Ruoqiu Li looked at it and thought of all the past they had in this family before, and thought of her present stormy marriage, she thought, if she hadn't cheated, would she still be able to make dumplings with Qingcheng Xie on New Year's Eve and cook eight-pot rice? Xue Xie will still call her sister-in-law, and ...... and ......

Hearing the sound of children playing outside, I don't know what kind of emotion it was, but Ruoqiu Li suddenly said sadly to Qingcheng Xie, "Xie."

"What's wrong?"

"...... If only we could have had a child before."

"......"

"Then things might not be ......"

She didn't say any more, most likely because she felt she had lost her temper, took out a delicate handkerchief, wiped her tears and said softly, "I'm sorry."

This initially seemed like a test from God, and then became a punishment from God.

She was with Qingcheng Xie because she didn't have children, her mind was more easily activated, and she eventually cheated on another man, feeling that she could start her life over again. She is glad that she was freed as a result.

But then again, because of the difficulty of having a child, she was compared to another young girl for this ridiculous reason, and she became the one who was cheated on. She was hurt that she lost her marriage because of this.

The so-called creation of people, perhaps that is exactly the case.

Qingcheng Xie shook his head, he did not know what to say, he looked at the watch on his wrist: "It's getting late, I'll let Xue Xie accompany you to the hotel to get a room to rest."

Ruoqiu Li : "I ......"

"Let's go."

He got up, also to send off his guest.

Ruoqiu Li, full of hard eyes, finally looked at the untouched cigarettes on his desk, "Then you have to smoke less."

"...... hmm."

"This is not good for your health."

Qingcheng Xie nodded his head and said nothing more.

He opened the door, ready to send her to Aunt Lai's house to find Xue Xie , but I did not expect to push the door, almost bumped into a boy.

"......"

It's Yu He leaning outside the door.

The boy stood quietly, his hands in his pockets, his face could not see any expression, and he did not know how long he had been listening. The door opened, he and Qingcheng Xie's eyes met, Qingcheng Xie's eyes sunk:

"What are you doing here?"

Yu He eyed him unkindly, his eyes were very much a repressed beast.

But before she could answer anything, Ruoqiu Li had wiped her tears, packed her purse and walked out, and the woman met the nineteen-year-old male student.

Yu He became momentarily faint again as he shifted his gaze to her, and he looked at her quietly.

Ruoqiu Li didn't recognize the youth at first, after all, Yu He was already too different from the junior high school student she was entertaining at that time, and it took a moment before she snapped back to life: "Ah, it's you?"