Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Qi Jingan took a deep breath.

He said almost backwards: "Xu Hui and I are not what you imagined. We don't have an actual husband and wife relationship, we are just using each other."

"After three years of marriage, I haven't touched a single finger of her, nor have I found any other woman."

"Hmm...and then?" Ling Yue'er rubbed her temples.

At first hearing Qi Jingan's explanation, Ling Yue'er couldn't tell what was in her heart.

surprised?
Also okay.

Cheerful or happy?

Neither does it seem.

If there is nothing, the sigh spreads, and I feel worthless for being easily deceived and hurt.

Qi Jingan didn't see the joy he was expecting, and Qi Jingan's frantically beating heart gradually cooled down.

As if falling into an ice cave, he realized that it might not be as simple as he imagined to save Ling Yueer.

That's right, how could Ling Yue'er believe such words, just casually.

He nervously added: "If you don't believe me, I can show surveillance evidence to prove it, and I can ask Xu Hui to explain it to you personally."

Ling Yue'er hugged the pillow tightly, and sighed: "But, I don't care about your real relationship with Xu Hui."

"You say this to prove that you still love me? Or to show from the side that you have reasons for leaving me? Why don't you just say it together, your reasons, your good intentions, and your infatuation self-denial."

Maybe it was the symptoms caused by a cold and high fever that made people feel vulnerable, Ling Yueer couldn't bear it and drove him out of the room.

He wants to talk, so let's talk.

Anyway, after talking about it, it is impossible to change any results that have happened.

She looked at him lightly, pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes became more and more indifferent.

The four eyes met, Qi Jingan's mind went blank, and he was silent for a long time.

He stood stiffly in front of the bed, and he had already silently read the manuscript countless times in his mind, but it was completely forgotten at this moment, and he couldn't remember even a single word.

"Why don't you say it?" Ling Yueer yawned and urged.

It was already very late, she didn't want to have a long talk with Qi Jingan all night long.

Qi Jingan wanted to speak several times, but the words were blocked in his throat.

He silently lifted his shirt, revealing a faded surgical scar on his side abdomen.

Ling Yue'er's eyes stopped on the scar, and she was stunned for a moment.

"What surgery did you have, is it related to the knife wound that year?" She unconsciously clenched the pillow tightly with her fingertips, unable to believe that the fact she had confirmed repeatedly was an illusion created by Qi Jingan.

"I had a whole lung transplant." Qi Jingan's voice was dry.

These words echoed in Ling Yue'er's mind like thunder on the ground.

Without much explanation, she naturally understood the risks of whole lung transplantation.

Rejection will occur at any time, resulting in failure of lung replacement surgery.

During the year of transplantation, Qi Jingan's body deteriorated and he couldn't eat anything, including food, gastric juice, and bile. His weight dropped to around 100 jins, and he was almost as thin as a skeleton.

He stayed at home, and even fell into a coma for a while. The medical team stayed at the villa all night. It was not until the second year that he got better.

The postoperative rehabilitation training was extremely painful, but he worked hard and worked harder than others to restore his basic physical fitness.

"So that's how it is." Ling Yue'er shook her head, the corners of her lips curled up, then fell again.

After trying a few times, I still gave up that fake smile.

"This reason is indeed a reasonable difficulty."

Her tone was light, and her expression was somewhat relieved.

But such an atmosphere of being a bystander who ignored him made Qi Jingan's heart sink continuously.

Why did she still have such a calm attitude after explaining so much.

Why do you feel relieved and sigh when you know everything, but you are not touched or loved?
Everything was beyond his expectations, causing him to stumble again.

Peace and silence returned to the room, so quiet that the breathing of the two of them could be heard clearly.

Qi Jingan desperately wanted to do something to cover up his panic.

"Would you like some hot milk and oatmeal? You haven't eaten much all day, so you can sleep better with something warm."

He turned around suddenly, took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator, and there was oatmeal brought by Ling Yueer on the table.

"Alright."

The cup was on the bedside table, Ling Yueer picked it up and handed it to Qi Jingan.

This short time of living in harmony gave Qi Jingan an inexplicable illusion, as if returning to a tacit and peaceful past.

But this is his own luxury after all.

No matter how much he delays, the only thing waiting for him is the ruthless sentencing notice.

He walked back quickly, first scooped up two spoonfuls of oatmeal, then poured in milk, and put it in the microwave.

"Just 30 seconds." Ling Yue'er reminded, after thinking about it, she added a strange sentence: "Thank you."

Qi Jingan responded, and the microwave oven turned on for just 30 seconds, then turned off after a ding.

The warm milk aroma spread throughout the room, Ling Yue'er took a few sips from the cup while thinking about her words.

When they left, Qi Jingan hid it too well and had too many reasons for leaving, so that after getting Fang Qu's confirmation, Ling Yueer never had any doubts about his illness.

Now that I think about it, that was when I had just started, and if I remembered something wrong and then recounted it, even Fang Qu would make a misjudgment.

And when she was just recovering, if she stayed with Qi Jingan throughout the operation, she would have to worry about Qi Jingan's life at any time. At the same time, she would hide and hide her identity because of the bounty offered, and live in the shadows. The pressure can be imagined.

Qi Jingan would make this choice, Ling Yueer could understand.

Everyone has their own reasons for doing anything.

If you really want to talk about right and wrong, the only thing that is wrong is that there is no reason for it.

"Qi Jing'an, I remember you said a word to me, if the relationship is gone, it's gone, and there's no point in asking any more." Ling Yue'er broke the deathly silence.

Qi Jingan took a breath, and already guessed what Ling Yueer would say next.

In short, not the words he expected to hear.

Ling Yue'er coughed twice, and swallowed a mouthful of hot milk.

She was a little hesitant, afraid that if she said something wrong, it would cause Qi Jingan's intense emotional conflict.

A man and a woman are in the same room, and she is sick again, what Qi Jingan wants to do, she may not even have the chance to ask for help.

Carefully looking at Qi Jingan's reaction, seeing that his expression was quite peaceful, Ling Yueer was slightly relieved.

Looking into Qi Jing'an's eyes very seriously, he said, "The same reason as above, the feelings are gone, no matter how much you explain to me, it will only arouse some guilt and pity in me. I admit that you are kind to me. If you want, I will I will do my best to repay you.”

"But that can never be because of love."

"Do you really want me to be with you out of guilt and pity for you?"

Qi Jingan lowered his eyes, as if his heart had been pierced countless times, already dripping with blood.

He was so heartless that he didn't even give him a chance to apologize.

His unrequited love, his persistence, and his obsession with obsession, in her eyes, have become troubles and self-indulgence.

Qi Jingan no longer knew what to do.

He silently took back the milk cup and washed it, poured a cup of warm water and placed it beside the bedside table.

Put Ling Yue'er's changed clothes and sheets into the washing machine, and set a scheduled laundry schedule for the next morning.

After finishing all this, he opened the door and bid farewell to Ling Yueer: "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

Ling Yue'er was confused by his reaction, and replied weakly: "Okay."

The lights were turned off and the door was locked.

The sound of heavy footsteps gradually faded away. After Ling Yue'er lay down, she adjusted her posture uneasily a few times.

Did Qi Jingan accept her persuasion?

He shouldn't be rough on her anymore.

After thinking wildly for a while, Ling Yue'er couldn't resist the onset of drowsiness, and her consciousness fell into darkness again.

The weather was not very good, and it rained occasionally at night.

After dawn, the sun rose for a while, and was mostly blocked by clouds.

But luckily it was sunny.

Ling Yue'er opened the curtains and took a deep breath of the slightly moist air.

The illness came and went quickly, and the fever had completely subsided. She was in good spirits, and after carefully putting on her makeup, she went downstairs. Most of the people were already waiting in the lobby.

Qi Jingan was not there.

As soon as Ling Yue'er sat down, she noticed that everyone's expressions were different, and she looked at Byron curiously: "What's the matter?"

Byron coughed and said in a low voice, "I didn't know you were sick yesterday. Tonight, a couple got the "Romantic Night" card. I heard that they have a crush on each other. When they are alone at night, they can't help it..."

Ling Yue'er exclaimed excitedly: "Which two people are they?"

Byron gestured with his eyes, Ling Yueer looked in that direction, and it turned out to be the male fifth Anthony and the little white flower Bella.

I can't tell that Bella looks pure and lovely, but she is so unrestrained in private.

"Did the camera catch it?" Ling Yue'er moved closer to Byron's ear.

"Yes." Byron followed Ling Yueer's example and whispered in her ear.

When Qi Jingan went downstairs, he saw this scene that caused people's blood pressure to rise sharply, and the next second would cause a brain congestion.

He glanced over Byron indistinctly, walked to Ling Yue'er and sat down.

Ling Yueer deliberately avoided him and whispered to Byron.

The distance between the sofas is not far, maybe the voice of their conversation is still a bit loud, which was noticed by Anthony.

He stood up suddenly and walked straight to Ling Yue'er.

"Hi, I haven't been in touch with you yet. In fact, when I first came to the show, I really wanted to get to know you." Anthony held out his hand.

Ling Yueer pushed Byron, and Byron was stunned and quickly grabbed Anthony's hand: "Hello, hello."

Anthony: "..."

Ling Yueer smiled and said, "Thank you, it's a pleasure to meet you, and I wish you and Xiao Baihua... Oh no, Bella, there will be a good ending."

Anthony came back angrily, hugged Bella's shoulder and sat down.

On the last day of the variety show, the program team seemed to relax a lot.

Yesterday's sudden rainstorm disrupted their rhythm, and the deaths of Ling Yue'er and Qi Jing'an also made the staff worry a lot.

Fortunately, after everyone's hard work, it finally survived until the last day without incident.

The director secretly cried, looking forward to the day when he would leave the big boss from the sky and Ling Yueer, the little troublemaker, and prayed for a long time in the background.

He was late and no further group games were scheduled.

"Today, everyone can form a team to play at will. There is no limit to the location and the number of people."

[The program team has finally become a human being! 】The fans burst into tears of gratitude.

Ling Yueer finally got her wish and was able to form a team with Bai Lun, but without the mandatory tasks assigned by the program team, the two of them didn't know where to go to play for a while.

"I saw a water park nearby just opened yesterday, do you want to go play together?" Bella raised her hand and suggested, "Today's weather is very good, and cloudy days are very suitable for going to the water park. Dry."

"Okay, that's a good idea." Kylia agreed.

"On the last day, everyone gathers together and treats it as a group activity."

The female guests made up their minds, but the male guests naturally had no objections.

Byron looked at Ling Yueer: "What do you think?"

Ling Yue'er thought of the swimsuits in her closet that she carefully selected, but almost didn't see the light of day, nodded: "I can do anything."

What was unexpected was that Qi Jingan didn't accompany him on the bus, and after telling the program crew that he was ill, he chose to stay alone in the villa to rest.

Without Qi Jingan watching from the side, the relationship with Bai Lun was going smoothly, and Ling Yueer had a lot of fun during the day.

Lunch was settled in the paradise. After playing various water sports several times, the group returned to the villa with satisfaction.

Before the farewell dinner, they will make the final decision, choose their favorite object, and confirm each other's identities in public.

Ling Yue'er naturally chose Byron without hesitation.

Generally speaking, when the male and female guests choose each other, they form a team by default.

But for Ling Yueer, when Byron chose her, Qi Jingan knew that he would not be chosen, so he still voted for her.

The director was under a lot of pressure and wiped off his cold sweat: "Also, Miss Su Miaomiao, please choose between Byron and Qi Jingan."

"Of course I choose Brother Bailun." Ling Yueer wanted to say so bluntly.

But concerned about Qi Jingan's face, and for the sake of her own safety, after she was surprised, her eyes wandered and she looked embarrassed.

Qi Jingan couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she was both angry and sad.

He knew she would definitely choose Byron.

Even if he knew she would choose Byron, he couldn't choose another woman because of that.

"I'm sorry, Qi Jing'an..." Ling Yue'er took a deep look at him and took Byron's hand.

The answer is self-evident.

[I was shocked by watching Miaomiao's hesitation, thinking that my CP was dismantled again. 】

[After all, I still have to save some face for the uncle, hahahaha. 】

【finally!finally! ! 】

[This cp master is not in vain, long live Miaolun! 】

After the mutual selection of guests, the program team gave everyone a card with their respective identities written on it.

Ling Yueer and Byron exchanged cards, and the cards were flipped over, nothing unexpected, Byron is a love hunter.

However, when Byron turned over the cards, his gentle and calm smile froze suddenly, and his face changed suddenly.

The camera focuses on Ling Yueer's card.

[Su Miaomiao is actually a bounty hunter? ? ? 】

[Wuwuwu Su Miaomiao, you have no heart, pay me for Miaolun cp, pay me for Qi Miao cp. 】

Byron smiled miserably, with no concealment of his sadness and disappointment in his eyes.

He didn't speak, this was a variety show game, he was the one who gave his heart wrongly, was deceived by Ling Yue'er, and mistakenly thought that she was really in love with him.

He was amused by his own heartbeat, but also sad that he had fantasized about their future.

Ling Yue'er looked at his unpredictable expression, a smile suddenly appeared, bright, and a little complacent: "Scared you, in fact, I deliberately chose the identity of the bounty hunter."

"I was afraid that I would chase you on the show, but you would not give me face, so I made an excuse for myself in advance. If you don't choose me, I can explain that I chased you for the effect of the show."

"I choose to give up the bounty!"

Turn around.

Her rhetoric and logic were flawless, and Byron immediately embraced her in ecstasy after his astonishment.

The program crew and guests congratulated them one after another, but Qi Jingan squinted his eyes from the side.

It seems that some details have been forgotten by him, or ignored.

what is it?

He lowered his eyes, touched the cigarette and lighter in his pocket with his slender fingers, and slowly retracted them, stroking the armrest of the sofa with his fingertips, constantly recalling the details that he cared about in the past.

His eyes lit up, and he confirmed his doubts: It seems that since participating in the romance show, Ling Yueer's every move has a strong purpose!