Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

In an instant, Qi Jingan's chest heaved less.

He held her waist stiffly, and her calf seemed to be filled with cement, so heavy that she couldn't walk.

No matter how much he did, he could fool Ling Yue'er, but he still couldn't fool his own heart.

Reason told him that he should deny it without hesitation.

But...how can he speak?

Ling Yue'er only wanted to find out an answer, and said persistently: "I love you or not, you just need to answer these few words, don't gossip about him."

Qi Jingan swallowed the "I'm sorry" that was on the tip of his tongue.

Both of them stopped moving.

Under the dim night light, they embraced each other in a dancing posture, looking ambiguous and alienated at the same time.

Qi Jingan was still silent, the air was still, Ling Yueer's heart beat faster and faster.

She didn't dare to look at Qi Jingan, afraid of seeing his decisive eyes, but because of this, she missed Qi Jingan's dilemma.

The deathly silence was broken.

Qi Jingan stroked her hair lightly with his fingertips, he backed away a little, and said in a low voice: "I really don't understand why you women always like to worry about whether a man still loves you or not."

There was a cold smile on the corner of his lips, as heartless as most heartless people in the world, he said coldly: "Why do you have to ask so clearly, I know, what you want to hear is that I still love you, this kind of words I could go on and on and say a lot.”

"Just saying I love you can coax you to continue to be devoted to me. I can even make up some excuses to keep you by my side, so you will be willing to retreat behind the scenes and be my hidden lover."

"But Yue'er, you have to understand that if the relationship is gone, it's gone. What's the point of asking?"

Ling Yue'er was like being splashed with a basin of ice water, her thinking stopped for a few seconds, and it took a while before she regained her composure.

The hot and humid air is like a knife, passing through the lungs and flowing to the heart.

Ling Yue'er blinked, with a smile still on her face: "I understand."

"When you meet other men in the future, don't be so stupid and naive."

After Qi Jingan finished speaking, he walked away immediately.

Ling Yue'er stared blankly at his back, pinching her palms with her fingernails, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

She looked up at the crescent moon.

Say to yourself: Don't cry, and be strong in the future.

No one will stand behind her, and if she has nothing, she doesn't have to worry about losing anything.

Also good.

Distraught, Qi Jingan jumped into the sea and swam far away in one breath.

He didn't stop until his lungs ached, turned over and floated on the surface of the sea, quietly looking at the night sky.

in case……

Whenever a thought just arises, Qi Jingan will immediately stop himself from thinking about it.

Nothing if.

Even if he survived by luck, he shouldn't destroy Ling Yueer's happiness again.

Then if at that time, Ling Yue'er still loves him?

Qi Jingan shook his head with a wry smile, shaking off this whimsical idea.

In order to force her to leave, he said everything for this sake.

No matter how much Yue'er likes him, after tonight, it's fine if she doesn't hate him.

They will no longer meet.

And all of this was destroyed by him.

Returning to the shore disheartened, Qi Jingan was surprised to find that Ling Yueer was still where she was.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Qi Jingan asked casually.

Ling Yue'er walked to the tent and explained: "One of the tent ropes was not pulled properly, it was torn."

Qi Jingan took out his mobile phone: "Then you go to bed first, I'll ask Gao Mian to bring another one over."

"However, just now I saw that they were also working very hard, and I have asked them to go back to the city to rest first."

Qi Jingan paused, his expression slightly stunned, he didn't understand what Ling Yueer was up to.

She hasn't given up yet?

"It's okay, it will take less than half an hour to get here from the city, so you don't have to worry about bothering them."

Ling Yue'er couldn't help but take away his mobile phone, and said angrily: "You are a man, are you still afraid of me messing around?"

"Besides, it's the last night... don't you miss me at all?"

As Ling Yue'er spoke, her voice became lower and lower, her face was blushing and frighteningly hot.

"I've figured it out, don't worry, we're going to get a divorce tomorrow afternoon, no matter what you do to me today, I won't pester you."

With such a humble pleading, Qi Jingan had no choice but to back down a step: "Then you go in first, I'm not sleepy right now, I'll sleep later."

"Okay." Ling Yueer nodded hastily, and carried her share of mattress and quilt to get into the small tent to tidy up.

There is a temporary bathing place a little farther away, and after coming out of the shower, Ling Yue'er tugged at her pajamas anxiously.

This is the clothes she brought specially, and it is also the "sexy" underwear that she has always wanted to buy, but has never been embarrassed to wear.

The looming lace will cover her body, when she passed by Qi Jingan wrapped in a bath towel, Qi Jingan immediately saw that something was wrong, and his eyebrows were tightly knit into a ball.

"Gao Mian bought this for you?"

He knew Ling Yue'er was shy about love affairs, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to buy this kind of pajamas.

If it wasn't her, it could only be arranged by Gao Mian.

Think of another tent that doesn't work...

He secretly clicked his tongue, quickly looked away, but couldn't help breathing a little messy.

This Gao Mian knows how to make good claims!

"I picked it myself." Ling Yueer explained in a low voice.

Because of her shyness, her skin was all red, and even her toes were curled up.

It's rare to be bold, and it's still in such a wild place, so how can she not be nervous.

She looked at him timidly, trying to cheer herself up.

It's just like when you lose your mind, as long as you don't feel shy, these things are actually not a big deal.

She took the initiative to climb onto Qi Jingan's neck, the sea water mixed with sand adhered to Qi Jingan's skin, it felt rough and hot to the touch.

The whole person is just sticking to Qi Jingan's body softly and bonelessly. The perfume that is specially sprayed on, and the clothes that are almost negligibly thin, and all kinds of deliberate preparations are all working hard to tease Qi Jingan.

But this was no longer prepared for Qi Jingan to change his mind.

In a perfect full stop, there should be such a carnival celebration before parting.

Even if he doesn't love her anymore, she still wants to get close to him for the last time, just like crazy.

Standing on tiptoe, Ling Yue'er slowly approached Qi Jingan, and in a few seconds, she would be able to kiss his lips.

Qi Jingan narrowed his eyes. On such a romantic night full of temptations, he is a normal man. Facing the initiative of his beloved, he would naturally be moved and couldn't help being shaken.

Should he accept it?
Or refuse?

I heard that there is a word between couples called breakup cannon. Maybe Ling Yueer just saw the relevant news and hoped that the two could love again for the last time before they divorced.

If she refuses, she may be haunted by regret.

But if he doesn't refuse, the love that Qi Jingan suppressed so hard will rush out again.

Being dazzled by that time, he might simply overturn his previous decision.

However, all the random thoughts turned into the same thought at the moment Ling Yue'er kissed her.

That means he really wants to be close to her.

With a low growl in his throat, he bent down and carried Ling Yue'er into the tent.

The sea breeze was blowing, and there was also wind in the tent, as well as surging waves and splashing water.

Qi Jingan touched Ling Yueer's blushing and hot cheeks, his eyes were dark, and he said in a muffled voice, "What are you hiding from, isn't it what you want?"

Ling Yue'er suffered from convulsions, sobbing softly and dodging his outstretched hand.

She was already in a trance.

Qi Jingan's injuries hadn't healed yet, and his movements were painfully slow, Ling Yue'er was teased several times to the point of crying, but he didn't even let her open his mouth to beg for mercy.

He even carried her out of the tent on purpose, under the moonlight, using the sky as a quilt and the ground as a bed to play hooligans.

"You did it on purpose?" She glared at him angrily, then turned around and buried herself in the quilt.

Qi Jingan smiled lowly: "What are you afraid of? There are only small animals in a radius of several hundred meters, and you are a real person. As soon as you finished enjoying yourself, you began to raise your profile and criticize me."

That's not what Ling Yueer was talking about.

She was too embarrassed to argue with Qi Jingan again, so she could only leave the matter alone.

The love affairs consumed her too much energy, and after hastily washing up, Ling Yue'er fell into a deep sleep just after her head was touched by the pillow.

She slept soundly, poor Qi Jingan suffered from insomnia, staring at Ling Yue'er's sleeping face, her expression changed back and forth.

The two sides of rationality and sensibility in his heart were constantly playing games, but in the end, sensibility overwhelmed everything and made him make an impulsive choice.

Qi Jingan quietly picked up the phone and sent a text message to Gao Mian.

After ordering everything, he sighed, and immediately regretted it, wanting to withdraw the message.

Tangled and tangled, the text message has passed the time to withdraw.

Forget it.

Not a big deal either.

Qi Jingan comforted himself, and anxiously threw the phone aside.

Gao Mian came to take them home after sleeping until the sun was up.

The plane landed, and looking at the familiar building in front of her, Ling Yueer looked at Gao Mian in surprise: "Didn't we go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

In the itinerary she gave Gao Mian, when they came back from the beach the next afternoon, they went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce in the last class.

As a result, he went directly back to the villa now, and he didn't know if he could make it to the Civil Affairs Bureau in time.

Gao Mian was stunned for a moment, with an annoyed look on his face: "I'm really sorry, it was my mistake, I didn't make it clear to the driver."

"It's the rush hour now, and it's too late to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I'll apply for a reschedule immediately."

Gao Mian would make such a low-level mistake?
Ling Yue'er sounded so strange.

She pointed to the plane: "It should be too late to fly now."

Qi Jingan coughed lightly: "I just remembered that our marriage certificate is still in the old house and I haven't brought it back."

Ling Yueer: "..."

The feeling that the plan was suddenly broken made her very irritable. The time for her to feign death and leave had already been fixed with Fang Qu. Now that she had to reschedule temporarily and troubled others, Ling Yueer was really sorry.

She was very unhappy and gave Qi Jingan a cold face: "I asked you to prepare the marriage certificate a long time ago, why didn't you prepare it? If you could tell in advance, we would have time to get it when we come back earlier!"

"But, you didn't remind me." Qi Jingan defended cheekily.

"I thought you could do this kind of small thing well, and now I have to wait three days to make another appointment, which completely messed up my plan!"

Qi Jingan felt guilty and sad.

"It's only three days, soon, are you so eager to divorce me?"

Ling Yue'er looked at him coldly: "Qi Jing'an, you are the one who is in a hurry to divorce me, have you forgotten? Your Qi family is so powerful, you should be able to find a way to pass the number and go through the divorce procedures, right?"

Qi Jingan frowned twice, and looked at Gao Mian.

Gao Mian immediately complained: "Madam, the air travel route needs to be applied in advance, and it's too late to apply now. I rushed to the old house by car, and then went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The system has been closed, so I can't go through the back door."

"Look, why don't I change the appointment now, and I can still make an appointment in the morning of the day after tomorrow."

Ling Yue'er stared at Qi Jingan, Qi Jingan watched his heart, pretending to be reluctant: "That's the only way to go."

Gao Mian fiddled with his phone twice, and quickly made an appointment for the third morning.

He received several messages, and raised his head to report to Qi Jingan: "The hit-and-run person in the last car accident has been caught by the police, and no one has accepted the task for the wife's reward, and his life will not be in danger for the time being."

"The close relatives and wives of the Wei family found out that they are indeed related by blood, and there is a 99.99% chance that they are related to Wei Shuxian as their biological mother and daughter."

"Her body is buried in the back mountain of the Chen family, and now the property right of the back mountain belongs to Chen Jiaming."

Ling Yueer frowned: "I didn't ask you to help me investigate these."

"I asked Gao Mian to investigate at the wedding banquet that day." Qi Jingan asked her back: "Don't you want to pay homage to your biological mother?"

Ling Yueer gritted her teeth.

In terms of emotion and reason, she should go to pay homage.

It's fine if Ling Yue'er didn't know it before, but now that Gao Mian has found out the detailed address, she can't pretend that she didn't hear it.

"I will contact Chen Jiaming as soon as possible, and then I will take you to the mountain behind the Chen family."

No matter how reluctant Ling Yueer was, she could only thank her: "Then I will trouble you."

After a delay, it was time for dinner again.

Ling Yue'er sat at the dining table with no appetite at all.

She was still thinking about Wei Shuxian in her mind, a little awkward, and didn't know how to address Wei Shuxian.

I can't call my mother, and calling my aunt seems too deliberate.

In the end, it can only be called by her.

"Why is her... tomb buried in the mountain behind the Chen family, and the Wei family never thought of moving her back to the Wei family's ancestral land?"

Qi Jingan served Ling Yue'er a bowl of soup, and sighed: "The Wei family doesn't have any ancestral land, a migrant worker's family, she died tragically in the delivery room, her parents also died of illness one after another, and only her eldest brother is still alive. What the Chen family wants to do, Wei Wei The family can't stop it at all."

Ling Yue'er absent-mindedly drank the soup and ate, unaware that there were more and more dishes in the bowl, and it was almost piled up into a hill, all of which were made by Qi Jingan.

After thinking about it, it was not an option for Wei Shuxian's ashes to be buried in the mountain behind the Chen family.

This time Chen Jiaming was able to allow her to go up the mountain, but she couldn't pay homage to her biological mother every time without the consent of others.

Anyway, now that Wei Shuxian has nothing to do with the Chen family, it's better to find a way to move her tomb out.

Ling Yue'er hesitated for a moment, and just about to call Chen Jiaming, Qi Jingan saw her screen with sharp eyes: "Tell me to Chen Jiaming if you have anything to do, and don't contact him alone. He is not in the right mind, and his behavior is too perverted and ruthless." Li, I'm afraid you won't be able to react even if you've been betrayed by him."

Ling Yue'er paused: "I want to move her ashes to Mama Huo's cemetery."

"I've already mentioned this to Chen Jiaming, and he has no objection. The relocation will be arranged on the day of worship, so you don't have to worry." Qi Jingan smiled.

Ling Yue'er was moved in her heart, and felt awkward again.

She put down her chopsticks, touched her distended stomach suspiciously, and then saw that there was still half a bowl of unfinished food in the bowl, and suddenly came to her senses: "Why did you bring food for me?"

Qi Jingan's expression remained unchanged: "I see that you are preoccupied with Wei Shuxian's affairs. You only eat without food, and I am afraid that your nutritional intake may not be enough."

Ling Yue'er looked at him coldly: "That's not what I asked."

"That?"

She gritted her teeth: "Qi Jingan, you don't want to save me now, do you?"