Escaped wife at a high price: Evil young man, let’s get a divorce

Qin Xiyu quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry... for using the wrong word.

"Wang Jiaqi also laughed awkwardly and said: "Hehe... used the wrong word!" "Sui roared, "You just can't help it!Let me tell you, three years ago, you had the guts to be late and refuse the marriage, and you should know how to do it this time.

""OK!But what if I was held up by the neck to sign? "Thinking that I was forced to sign by my sister three years ago, I feel a little uncomfortable, but I am very grateful.

"You still have hands, just tear up the notarial certificate!" Qin Xiyu shook his head, took the medicated oil handed over by the maid, and said with a smile while dripping it on his hand: "Is there still such an operation?" Seeing that you wanted to do this three years ago.

"" Really hold a grudge! He glanced at her, and then covered her calf bone with his palm full of medicated oil.

She couldn't help trembling, her hair was about to stand on end.

The little maid reminded Qin Xiyu, "Master, take it easy!" The maid looked at Wang Jiaqi's legs and felt pain.

Pain hit, temper was unbearable, Wang Jiaqi grabbed the sofa and frowned and said, "Huh! Seriously, if it weren't for how pretty you are, I would feel guilty for Wang Liji taking away 8000 million from you. Three years ago , I also want that notarial certificate.

"This kind of ruthless and willful words came from Wang Jiaqi's mouth, which really shocked Qin Xiyu to death.

"Pretty? What the hell?" Instantly felt that the roles of the two had been reversed three years ago.

This wife is really domineering!The maid who was handing medicated cotton next to her pursed her lips and snickered, thinking that Wang Jiaqi was a lot more playful, even if Qin Xiyu had a strict control over his wife, she would still be happy.

At this time, Wang Jiaqi sullenly said coldly, "Who is laughing!" The maid immediately gasped and shut her mouth tightly.

After applying the medicine, while the maid was packing the medicine box back, Qin Xiyu washed his hands and went back to the living room.

He gently put her legs on his lap and said, "I'll tell you something.

""What? "Want to see the light again?" "Of course Wang Jiaqi thought, at least let her see what her son looks like.

The child's face is soft, and he feels it every day, but he can't figure it out.

However, many doctors said that her chance of recovery was less than [-]%. She was afraid of giving too much hope to the operation, and she would eventually face great disappointment.

She timidly asked: "Is it possible?" "How do you know if you don't try?" "But... many doctors say..." "Every doctor has a different opinion.

If you want, I want to hand you over to Zhiqi's senior.

He just came back from Australia and is a PhD in neurosurgery.

Very good at this kind of trauma.

Let's talk about it after we meet him.

"At this time, Wang Jiaqi was at a loss for words.

"Why don't you talk? Don't want to go?" "No, we... have a good relationship suddenly.

""What do you mean?I don't think you have a bad temper, but you think I'm difficult to get along with? "Wang Jiaqi murmured to herself: It was really difficult to get along with before.

"I want to think about it..." "Do you still want to think about the chance to see the light again?" Sometimes, Qin Xiyu felt that she was a little inexplicable or elusive.

"It's not... Cong Cong can't leave me. A week for a minor operation, maybe a month for a major operation..." It sounds very far-fetched, and I didn't check it. How can I be confident that I will be hospitalized for more than a month?Qin Xiyu said: "Excuses! As far as I know, after Congcong was born, you were admitted to the hospital twice, and you were hospitalized for more than a week.

What are you thinking? Helpless, Wang Jiaqi quickly explained: "When Cong Cong was undergoing heart surgery in Austria, she didn't know who her mother was; the last time she went to the hospital was a last resort.

What's more, the beginning of July is Cong Cong's second birthday, and I don't want to miss it because I went to the hospital.

After all, it's already mid-June.

What inspections and preparations..." At the beginning of July... Qin Xiyu was embarrassed when he thought about it, it was the so-called wedding date between him and Wang Fengling.

But for his son's birthday, he didn't want to be absent.

He asked, "What's the number?" "Number ten.

Qin Xiyu panicked and thought: This son is too good at choosing a birthday! Before Qin Xiyu could express his emotions, Wang Jiaqi murmured: "I know you won't be free that day.

"" Yes, no time!I don't care if you want to see a doctor or not.

With a lot of disappointment in his tone, he turned to say: "It's just that I really want to give you and the child a gift in advance."

A trace of surprise appeared on Wang Jiaqi's face.

Qin Xiyu put a small box in her palm and said, "Open it yourself.

"Wang Jiaqi fumbled along the edge of the box, found the opening and closing seam of the lid, and gently pulled it up.

Opening the small box, the thumb of her right hand went into the box, and a cold ring stood in the cushion.

The astonishment on her face increased a little, and she said, "Ring?" Her mood was indescribable.

"Yes, the ring!" Qin Xiyu pulled out the ring from the box, lightly cupped her palm, and said, "I'm very angry, Cong Cong can only be called Mom, not Dad.

This is the same as you.

In order to change this hateful reality, I must marry you! "With the ring pushed into her ring finger, Qin Xiyu said: "Wait for you to say 'I do'."

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