Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yueer's heart skipped a beat.

He finally couldn't take it anymore and wanted to leave her.

This was obviously the ending she hoped to see, but such a sudden appearance still caught Ling Yue'er by surprise.

I thought Qi Jingan could hold on for a while longer.

It seems that she overestimated him.

"You left me, why should I feel sad?" Ling Yue'er sneered, adjusted her posture, and turned to face Qi Jingan, "Would you feel sad because you lost an adult toy?"

"Without you, I can still find the next one, or the next one."

"Heh." Qi Jingan smiled coldly, "I see you, you should think about how to hide it from Byron, you lie to him about not accepting sex before marriage."

Ling Yue'er didn't intend to sleep with Byron at all, so naturally she wouldn't worry about such things.

After marrying into Byron's family, she would try her best to assist her colleagues to obtain the information as soon as possible, and then secretly changed her identity and fled abroad before the matter was exposed.

Ling Yue'er curled her lips, "This is not something you need to worry about."

Having said this, Qi Jingan straightened up, turned around silently, and walked out.

He didn't bring any luggage when he came, and he didn't plan to pack those clothes when he left. He waited for Ling Yue'er at home for so long, just because he wanted an answer from her persistently.

Women are so cruel.

Get so ruthless that you even deceive yourself.

Qi Jing'an didn't believe that Ling Yue'er would have no feelings for her, but her performance was impeccable, her acting skills were perfect.

It wasn't until Qi Jingan walked out of the gate of the villa that Ling Yue'er slumped her shoulders and returned to the sofa.

After being beaten up by him, half of the makeup was removed, and now I don't want to do anything.

If you want to leave, you can leave, why bother to come back, and tell her personally that he is leaving.

Ling Yue'er raised her hand to cover the glare of the light.

She didn't cry.

Maybe the tears have already dried up.

His eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed a single tear.

She doesn't love him.

From beginning to end, she was the one who didn't want him.

After picking up her mood, she called Zhang Ji to report the situation.

Hearing that the two had reached the stage of discussing the date of marriage, Zhang Ji was taken aback.

"You guys are moving too fast."

Ling Yueer didn't take it seriously, "If Byron is the one who accepts the flash marriage, maybe I can marry him just after the variety show is recorded."

"Okay, your progress is really beyond my expectation, but this is just right." Zhang Ji quickly adjusted a new plan in his mind.

"The time for this operation is set on the day of your wedding. On this day, you must ensure that everyone, whether it is a colleague or your new in-laws, gathers at your wedding, so that I can send people to sneak into the laboratory and Sefeld's house , strive to successfully complete the task once.”

"Okay." Ling Yue'er was not in the mood.

For a wedding, there are more people, this request is not too much.

She felt that this should be easy to do, and it didn't sound difficult at all.

The next day, Min Enhao was surprised to learn that Qi Jingan had left.

He knew that Qi Jingan would notify him, so it would definitely not be out of kindness, but now that he had just arrived, Qi Jingan left, which made people inexplicably uneasy, as if something serious had happened.

"Why did he leave?" At the dinner table, Min Enhao couldn't help asking.

Ling Yue'er said calmly, "Because I'm getting married."

This is no less than a flat thunder.

Min Enhao shook his hands holding the fried dumplings, and the dumplings fell into the porridge, splashing a large amount of water.

"Married? With Byron?" His voice trembled slightly.

"Yes, I have to go to Byron's house to discuss the date of the wedding later. I'm sorry, it's rare for you to come, but I can't spare time to accompany you."

Min Enhao was silent for a long time.

He stared at the porridge in front of him, picked up the soaked fried dumplings again, and stuffed them mechanically into his mouth.

"It's okay... It just so happens that I have something to go back today, so I can't attend your wedding, but I will send you a gift." He smiled uglier than crying.

"Okay, thank you."

Ling Yue'er was full of tasks, and Qi Jingan's departure affected her to some extent, and she was not in a good mood, so she didn't notice Min Enhao's strange behavior.

Not long after sending Min Enhao away, Byron came to pick up Ling Yueer as a guest at home. The wedding day is when all parties choose a suitable time slot. Ling Yueer has no requirements, and they all come according to Byron's time. The few of them talked soon A good time is at the end of the month.

There is less than half a month left, the time is tight, but Baimu is very happy.

Finally saw that her son had someone he wanted to marry, and she couldn't wait so much, so she naturally tried her best to help, and she had already started contacting wedding dresses for urgent shooting, wedding company and venue rental, invitation customization and other matters.

Seinfeld lit a cigarette, and asked suddenly: "Miaomiao, you are now part of our family. Uncle heard Byron talk about your family's situation. I'm a little curious about how you usually do some financial management or stock trading. ?"

Ling Yueer cheered up: "I will do regular financial management, and I will also buy some stocks, but not many."

"Well. If you want to make money, you can consider buying some stocks in the pharmaceutical industry."

"Pharmaceutical industry?" Ling Yueer asked immediately, "Have you received any inside information?"

Seinfeld took a puff of cigarette and shook his head, "That's what I said, if you want to believe me, just buy it, if you feel worried, you don't have to worry about it."

When he said that, Ling Yue'er couldn't feel relieved.

Sefeld dares to say that the virus has been successfully developed?

How does that relate to the pharmaceutical industry?

She called Zhang Ji to inquire, and Zhang Ji pondered: "Recently, we found out that he had private contacts with vaccine research manufacturers, and even privately bought shares in a company."

"Originally we thought the virus was targeting the military, but now it seems likely that it was targeting ordinary people."

"They are going to spread the virus, wait until the virus spreads, and then release a vaccine to make a profit."

There is a group of people who made war fortune during the war years.

In the peaceful age, when the way to get rich was cut off, people began to take risks, dared to risk their lives, regarded other people's lives as nothing, and committed horrible and cruel deeds.

No one would have thought that such a middle-aged, bald, ordinary man who looked a little bit fat would actually be able to communicate, plan, and single-handedly lead such a horrible incident.

Ling Yue'er felt chills all over her body, she couldn't believe that this could happen in modern society.

Since it has nothing to do with the military, it means that country A's management has become so loose that they haven't found out about it until now.

"I really hope we can get the evidence quickly and bring him to justice." Ling Yueer said sincerely.

Zhang Ji is not so optimistic: "I have a bad feeling, maybe this virus has already spread unknowingly, but we haven't found it yet."

I don't know what they are researching, so I can't figure out the symptoms of this virus infection, but Ling Yueer saw that the recent news didn't seem to report the spread of infectious diseases, so she comforted Zhang Jidao: "It's not as serious as you think, Alright, I'm going to continue preparing for my wedding, let's talk next time."

Zhang Ji hung up the phone, and then another call came.

This is an unfamiliar international number, he paused before answering the phone.

"Which one?"

"Hi, I'm Qi Jing'an."

……

During the busy preparations, the time passed quickly.

After repeatedly refusing to participate in the confession banquet, Anthony and Andre did not insist.

Knowing that Ling Yueer accepted Byron's engagement, Anthony sighed, and did not contact her for a long time after that.

Ling Yue'er was busy preparing for the wedding, she was overwhelmed, and she was not in the mood to grieve for her lost family.

Qi Jingan never returned to Ling Yueer's house, which made Ling Yueer gradually believe that he had completely given up trying to save her.

fair enough.

Otherwise, he would keep pestering her, and after the mission was over, he would still be thinking about how to hide it from Qi Jingan.

At the wedding, Ling Yueer only invited a few "friends", and most of the rest were people from the laboratory, Byron and Seinfeld.

On weekdays, for the sake of safety, the laboratory will leave security guards and at least one staff member on night shift.

But now because of the wedding, Seinfeld was so happy that he specially gave the laboratory a day off. Now the laboratory is empty after closing down, which is very suitable for outsiders to sneak in.

After half a month, Ling Yue'er has already sent the laboratory access card, door lock code, and map to Zhang Ji, and guessed the approximate location of the materials and samples.

After doing this, she has no role in the remaining missions. At most, she can act as a human-shaped stop sign. She can't leave until the wedding is over and the mission is successful.

She was wearing a complicated wedding dress, and vaguely remembered the last time she attended a wedding, she held Qi Jingan's hand, and they kissed romantically amidst the blessings of everyone.

Now, she was holding another person's hand, but her mood was completely different.

She had a stiff smile on her face, trying to smile, making herself look happy.

However, when she saw Byron's really happy smile, she instantly felt that her smile was so fake, it was not a smile from the heart at all, and maybe others could see through it at a glance.

She heard the priest ask solemnly, "Sir, will you marry her, care for her with tenderness and patience, honor her, love her, and remain faithful to her?"

Byron's voice was loud and clear: "I do!"

The priest turned his head and looked at Ling Yueer: "Ma'am, are you willing to marry him, be a dignified and gentle wife, respect him, love him, and remain faithful to him?"

Ling Yue'er slowly opened her lips.

The moment she said she was willing, a clear voice suddenly sounded faintly.

"She doesn't want to."

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, looking left and right, looking for the source of the sound.

They quickly gave way to an open space, and in the middle stood a man in a neat suit holding a bouquet of fiery red flowers.

Ling Yue'er opened her mouth wide in shock.

"Qi Jingan...?" She looked at him blankly.

Byron didn't expect Qi Jingan to appear suddenly, he was stunned for a while, and immediately asked the surrounding security guards to take him away.

However, those people remained motionless, instead they gathered around Byron and Seinfeld.

Qi Jingan strode forward with long legs, stepped onto the stage, and grabbed Ling Yueer's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yue'er took a half step back anxiously, but was staggered forward by his brute force, and fell into Qi Jingan's embrace.

Qi Jingan's steady voice resonated in his chest, and he whispered, "Haven't you noticed? I'm robbing a kiss."

"No!" Ling Yueer panicked.

She's gone, how will the wedding go on?How to complete the task?

Ling Yue'er hurriedly looked at several "friends" at the scene, but saw that they all avoided her sight in unison.

How is this going!

Ling Yueer looked at Qi Jingan in disbelief.

Qi Jingan bent down, stuffed flowers into Ling Yue'er's arms involuntarily, then picked her up and walked out.

At the end of the lawn, there is a familiar luxury sports car parked, which is the one that Qi Jingan said he would sell to pay off the debt.

"Qi Jing'an, let me go!" Ling Yue'er came back to her senses and kept struggling.

But his hands were like pliers, holding her tightly, not even giving her a chance to fall.

"Don't worry, your mission has been completed." Qi Jingan put her into the co-pilot and helped her buckle up the seat belt.

Ling Yue'er forgot to struggle, and was uncertain: "What mission are you talking about?"

"I've been in touch with Fang Qu and Zhang Jiyou." Qi Jingan got into the car, the gas pedal boomed, and they had already left the wedding venue quickly before the security guard stopped them from catching up.

"You know..." Ling Yue'er frowned, but couldn't tell what was going on in her heart.

She smiled, and tried her best to put down her lower lip: "You know what that has to do with me, why should you join forces with Zhang Jilai to trick me!"

Qi Jingan glanced at her lightly, and turned on the stereo casually.

Melodious music sounded.

"I've already brought you out, Zhang Ji wouldn't have dared to meddle in your affairs without me speaking."

As he spoke, he concluded lightly: "You can only follow me. Otherwise, if you spoil Seinfeld's good deed, just wait for him to find someone to take revenge."

"Guess what they will do to you, and Byron, after knowing that you have been cheated into marriage, maybe they will get you into that kind of pet exchange market and sell you round after round."

Ling Yue'er looked at him with disgust: "Qi Jing'an, can't you say something nice?"

"Okay?" He slammed on the accelerator, and the speed of the car was soaring.

Amidst the deafening noise, Ling Yue'er vaguely heard what he said.

"I'll never let you go again," he said.

Ling Yue'er heard it, but pretended not to hear it.

He hadn't told her the truth since they met.

He kept saying that he was dismissed, and he was so miserable that he sold the car to pay off the debt.

It's good now, I haven't seen you in half a month, and it's a big shock to appear on the stage.

Now she doesn't want to believe a word of Qi Jingan's words.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing a wedding dress and it was inconvenient to move around, she would have jumped out of the car and fled long ago.

After driving on the highway for about two hours, the car drove into an open space and drove straight into the cargo bay of an airplane.

After Ling Yue'er got out of the car, she still couldn't help being surprised by Qi Jingan's generosity.

"You bought another plane?"

Qi Jingan opened the door of the lounge and dragged her in.

"I bought it before."

Ling Yue'er sat down and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you taking me, back to China?"

Qi Jingan poured two glasses of water, and then sat down beside Ling Yueer, "Yes, you have been away from home for three years, don't you want to go home?"

I don't really want to.

It's just that sometimes I feel a little guilty, and I can't help Huo's mother sweep the grave on time every year.

In fact, in the past three years, she also secretly returned to China once or twice, and each time she came and went in a hurry, for fear of being discovered.

Now that I am going back to my country suddenly... I still feel a little bit emotional.

While thinking, a hand suddenly passed through the wedding dress and stuck to her thigh.

Terrified, Ling Yue'er stretched out her hand to grab it. Qi Jingan twisted his wrist, stood up, put the gun into the combination box and locked it.

"Give it back to me!" This was the only thing she could rely on.