Marriage hurts: Young Master Qin, let's get a divorce

"Ah." After hearing Qin Kang's words, Qin Nian blinked his eyes, looked at his father carefully, he looked good and energetic, he was still the tall and straight father in the past, so he felt relieved.

"Okay, let's eat." Qin Kang reached out and rubbed Qin Nian's hair. Qin Nian picked up a steamed bun with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"By the way, there is one more thing for Niannian. Dad wants to tell you." After Qin Kang saw Qin Nian's thoughtful expression, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately called her again, successfully preventing Qin Nian from delivering the steamed buns. into the mouth.

Qin Nian was taken aback, blinked and asked: Dad, what's wrong? "

"Well, this," Qin Kang looked at Qin Nianshui's dark eyes, with a slightly unnatural expression, and said softly, "Don't tell anyone about the fact that Dad cried last night. If you see Mom, you must not You can tell her, do you hear me?"

"Ah? Oh," Qin Nian was surprised at first, then remembered this matter, and nodded slightly.

However, Qin Nian was a little curious about her father's request, and she often cried, even if others knew about it, what was she afraid of?She looked at Qin Kang strangely and asked, "Why? Are you afraid of being known by others?"

"Because Dad is an adult, it would be embarrassing for others to cry." In order to make Qin Nian feel that the matter was serious, Qin Kang explained to Qin Nian with a serious expression on his face.

Qin Nian stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and asked again: "But Dad, I often cry too, why don't I feel ashamed?"

"Because you're a child." Qin Kang shook his head amusedly, raised his hand and gently scratched Qin Nian's little nose, "Children can laugh when they're happy, and cry when they're unhappy."

"Why can children do it, but adults can't?" Qin Nian knew that Qin Kang's health was fine, and at this moment, his aching curiosity was aroused, and he began to incarnate a hundred thousand whys again.

"My lord," Qin Kang suddenly paused when he heard Qin Nian's question, sighed softly, and said with emotion, "Because your lord laughs, no one is happy for you, and your lord cries, and no one is happy for you." I feel sorry for your sorrow."

Qin Nian nodded as he listened with half understanding, lowered his head, took a bite of the steamed bun, and seriously refused, but his small face showed a thoughtful look.

Seeing that Qin Nian didn't ask any more questions, Qin Kang smiled lightly, and began to eat his own breakfast with his head down.

Just when Qin Kang thought that Qin Nian would not be talking anymore, Qin Nian suddenly raised his head, with a serious expression on his small face
"Dad, I feel sorry for your sadness."

"..."

In an instant, Qin Kang's eyes became hot, and he suddenly had the urge to cry again.Taking a deep breath, Qin Kang picked up the milk in front of him and took a sip in disguise, blinking his eyes when he bowed his head. It seems that he is really vulnerable recently.

After the father and daughter had a hearty breakfast, Qin Kang sent Qin Nian to school, seeing Qin Nian obediently waving goodbye to him, and carrying a small schoolbag on his back to school, Qin Kang felt mixed feelings.

Although she is not yet six years old, his daughter has become more and more sensible recently.

Qin Kang looked at Qin Nian's back, and unconsciously thought of Li Xiangyan who had been missing for two or three days. He was Li Xiaoqing's younger brother. Where did this kid go?

As soon as he entered the president's office, Qin Kang immediately picked up the inside line and called Zheng Peng.

"President Qin, what's your order?" Zheng Peng answered the phone very quickly.

"Recently, have you found any news about Li Xiangyan? Has he come back?" The phone was connected, and Qin Kang's inexplicable urgency eased a lot, and he slowly sat down on the large office chair.

"Oh, this, I wanted to report to you before, but there are too many things recently, so I forgot, I'm sorry, Mr. Qin," Zheng Peng apologized very sincerely, and said: "He has already returned to school Oh, the school teacher couldn't find Li Xiangyan's mother before, didn't we leave a phone number at the school? So the school teacher called and told me."

Qin Kang was taken aback, he didn't expect that Li Xiangyan had been missing for a while, and he went back to school on his own initiative?However, the school couldn't find Zheng Cuiyu, and Qin Kang could understand, but when he called Zheng Peng, Qin Kang was a little confused. After all, as a teacher of the school, if a student disappeared for no reason, he must find his family. How could he leave a phone call with Zheng Peng? Woolen cloth?

"You leave your phone number, and the school will call you?" Qin Kang had doubts in his heart, so he asked directly.

"Uh, this," Zheng Peng's voice suddenly hesitated, and then he said embarrassedly: "I said it was his brother-in-law's subordinate, so, so the school trusts me."

"...You," Qin Kang paused after saying one word, and then sighed softly, "You turn around and ask them, when is Li Xiangyan's holiday? His mother has passed the critical period and is hospitalized with illness Let’s tell him about it, anyway, as a son, he must know about it.”

"Alright Mr. Qin." Zheng Peng responded immediately. It was a fluke that he was not criticized by Qin Kang this time.

He had thought that Qin Kang and Li Xiaoqing were a sure thing, so he boldly told the teacher Qin Kang's name, but such an inexplicable twist in the relationship between Qin Kang and Li Xiaoqing was also unexpected by Zheng Peng.

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Li Xiaoqing put her hands on Zheng Cuiyu's arms, and slowly helped her to make it up and put it on again. Although the process was laborious, in the end, Zheng Cuiyu sat up bit by bit.

"Mom, how is your body? Can you hold it up?" Li Xiaoqing stacked two pillows high, placed them behind Zheng Cuiyu, helped her slowly lean on the bed, looked at her worriedly and said, "You just had an operation. In a few days, don't sit up, or lie down."

"It's okay," Zheng Cuiyu said with a smile on his face, "The doctor did a good job in the operation and the anesthetic was used well. I feel much better now. I'll be fine if I just sit on the bed for a while. I'm going to get moldy."

When Zheng Cuiyu was young, she traveled with Li Ruan to do business. Later, the Li family fell into disrepair. She drove Li Xiaoqing away because of anger. For the past five years, she has been working outside to support her son. Although she has the care of the restaurant owner and Fang Xicheng, she She is always a self-reliant woman who does not want to drag others down.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Zheng Cuiyu is a very assertive woman, and at the same time, she is also a woman who can't be idle. It is better to let her go out and work non-stop than to let her stay in one place.

Now that she has been lying in the hospital due to injuries these days, she has really reached the limit of what she can bear, but a spinal injury is not a trivial matter after all, so after Li Xiaoqing asked the doctor repeatedly, the doctor agreed that Zheng Cuiyu could get up and sit for a while every day, but at most not Can exceed 10 minutes.

"Mom, what's the mold?" Li Xiaoqing shook her head with a smile, and said helplessly, "You are a person who can't sit still."

After these few days of getting along, the relationship between mother and daughter has become very harmonious. Li Xiaoqing got up and handed a glass of water to her mother.

Zheng Cuiyu took it, took a sip, and then gave it to Li Xiaoqing, suddenly looked at her face and smiled mysteriously, and asked, "Xiaoqing, tell your mother, how is your talk with Xicheng going? "

As soon as these words came out, Li Xiaoqing was taken aback, and when the water glass in her hand was two or three centimeters away from the table, she suddenly lost her grip, and with a "pop", the quilt fell to the ground and shattered.

The crisp sound startled both Li Xiaoqing and Zheng Cuiyu, Li Xiaoqing reacted instantly, and frantically cleaned up the debris on the ground.

"Hey! You child, why are you using your hands directly? Be careful that you hurt yourself!" Zheng Cuiyu saw that Li Xiaoqing squatted on the ground to pick up glass shards, and immediately shouted anxiously, "There is a broom over there, just sweep it up. Already!"

The action of Li Xiaoqing bending down to pick up glass shards was completely subconscious and did not go through her brain's thinking. At the moment of shattering, there was only this one action. At that moment, she only wanted to bow her head as soon as possible, so that her mother would not see her. expression.

When Zheng Cuiyu yelled these words, Li Xiaoqing had already stretched out her hand, and the next moment, she felt a sharp stabbing pain.

"Hiss!" Li Xiaoqing subconsciously withdrew her hand.

However, it was too late to retract at this moment. At this moment, bright red blood quickly seeped from Li Xiaoqing's fingertips and dripped on the white tiled floor, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Injured?" Zheng Cuiyu was half-sitting on the bed. Seeing Li Xiaoqing was injured, she became anxious and moved her body involuntarily. The next moment, her brows were tightly frowned, and a look of pain appeared on her face.

The injury on her spine, although the operation was done well and the self-cultivation was not bad, but it was not healed after all. Under the excitement, she suddenly moved randomly, which naturally affected the wound.

"Mom!" Li Xiaoqing was holding her fingers and frowning. When she saw Zheng Cuiyu's situation, she was shocked immediately. Regardless of her hand injury, she stood up and walked quickly towards Zheng Cuiyu.

"Mom? How are you? The doctor told you not to move around!" Li Xiaoqing looked at Zheng Cuiyu worriedly. Seeing that Zheng Cuiyu was still frowning, her expression changed, and she said, "I'll call the doctor."

"Come back!" Seeing Li Xiaoqing walking away, Zheng Cuiyu immediately stopped her from behind, Li Xiaoqing paused, and turned to look at Zheng Cuiyu.

At this moment, because Li Xiaoqing was worried about Zheng Cuiyu's injury, she had forgotten that her fingers were dripping blood. On the white tiled floor, the bright red blood merged into a miniature map along the route Li Xiaoqing had walked.

Zheng Cuiyu's eyes fell on Li Xiaoqing's fingers, and there was a look of distress in her eyes. She sighed and waved to Li Xiaoqing, "Come here."

"Mom?" Li Xiaoqing carefully looked at Zheng Cuiyu's expression, and found that the expression on her face had calmed down now, without any pain, so she walked back to Zheng Cuiyu's bedside hesitantly, and asked worriedly: "Mom, what are you doing?" Are you all right?"

"What can I do, give me..." Zheng Cuiyu stopped in the middle of her words, and then turned her gaze to the door.