Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

"Feel sorry."

What is he apologizing for?

Chen Xuan didn't ask further.

Ling Yue'er went back to her room disheartened.

Like an ostrich, she buried herself in the quilt.

Qi Jingan will apologize and reconcile with Chen Xuan, or it doesn't matter if they can't go back to the past.

When she actually saw this conversation, Ling Yueer was surprised to find that she didn't care as much as she thought.

It's not that she doesn't love him anymore, it's just that the truth of the poisoning case, as well as Qi Jingan and Gu Junrou's real thoughts, occupied all her energy.

Let her stop worrying about these trivial things.

She flipped through all the information sent by her phone's mileage, and her eyes stopped on the address of Sixi's private kitchen.

Here is where everything happens.

However, during routine police inquiries, no problems were found.

The customer was poisoned in the store, the clerk was racing late at night, and died tragically on the highway. Sixi's private kitchen decisively announced the closure of the store the next day.

Immediately, all employees were dismissed, and all licenses were quickly cancelled.

If Chen Xuan chose this restaurant randomly, Ling Yue'er would never believe it.

She tried texting the store manager and staff, but the texts she sent came to nothing.

Maybe it was already late at night, Ling Yue'er hesitated for a moment, then put down the phone.

She had just fallen asleep when Qi Jingan quietly walked into the room.

When he found that Ling Yue'er was fast asleep, he stroked Ling Yue'er's hair, leaned over and kissed her forehead lightly.

There was unspeakable pain in his eyes, and the next second Qi Jingan left the room and lit a cigarette.

In the dark, he sat quietly on the sofa, only dots of fireworks lit up and went out.

When I woke up, it was already eight o'clock.

Ling Yue'er opened the curtains, stretched, and was surprised to find that Qi Jingan hadn't gone to the office yet, and was slowly watering the flowers with the shower.

She went downstairs, and breakfast was already on the table, all her favorites.

Qi Jingan walked in and hugged her from behind.

"morning."

Ling Yueer was stunned.

It had been a long time since they had just had breakfast together.

Either he was busy, or Chen Xuan was here to make trouble.

What she had been looking forward to for a long time before suddenly came today.

But now, the little joy in my heart is no longer shocking.

Ling Yue'er raised the corners of her lips gently, and looked sideways at him.

"Why didn't you go out so late today?"

"There's no rush for these 10 minutes."

Qi Jingan took a deep breath, sniffing the faint fragrance of Ling Yue'er's body, the scars in his heart healed a lot.

The two of them ate breakfast slowly, and Ling Yueer sent him to the door.

"I will try to come back as soon as possible to accompany you." Qi Jing'an said.

"it is good."

He opened the door, was about to go out, and turned around her again.

Ling Yue'er was wrapped in a warm embrace, making her wrap her arms around his waist involuntarily, and asked softly and affectionately: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

He is so clingy.

All morning, hugged and kissed, as if reluctant to let go.

Qi Jingan's low voice rang in her ears: "Why don't you accompany me to the company, I don't worry about you being at home alone, I'm afraid that when I come back, I will lose you again."

Ling Yueer was stunned.

For a moment, she almost blurted out yes.

But she finally endured it.

"I have an appointment today, and I will accompany you tomorrow, okay?"

It took a while for Qi Jingan to let her go.

Watching his back gradually disappear, Ling Yueer turned her head and got into her car.

She made an appointment with the only store manager who was willing to reply to the message. He had already found another store to work in the mall.

When Ling Yueer arrived, the shop was not open yet.

The store manager waved from afar and found a public seat to sit down.

"Actually, I've told the police everything I need to say." As soon as he sat down, the store manager said bluntly.

Ling Yueer curled up her fingers, "I understand, I just want to know about other aspects."

"You ask."

"The owner of your store, is there someone else?" Ling Yueer pointed to the name on the business license, "I checked this person, he is nearly 70 years old. When the police investigated and questioned him, he couldn't even hear his words clearly. Is it just a nominal person in charge?"

The store manager paused and said calmly: "He is the person in charge, but he rarely comes to the restaurant in person."

"Then who is usually in charge of the store?"

"The store manager."

The store manager also didn't want to contact Ling Yue'er, and even blocked her when she called.

Ling Yue'er sighed and smiled disappointedly.

At this time, the store manager's phone rang.

He picked up the phone, walked aside, and came back after a while: "Sorry, I've delayed your time, I don't know if there is anything else you want to know?"

Ling Yueer shook her head.

Although she didn't ask anything, she was grateful that the store manager was willing to take the time to see her.

She handed him the bag in her hand: "Thank you, you are the only one willing to see me."

The store manager's eyes flashed.

He took the bag casually without too much refusal.

"I'm a person who believes in the sixth sense. It only takes ten seconds for a person to talk to me, and I can feel what kind of person this person is." He said suddenly.

"You are very kind, I believe you will not kill people."

Ling Yueer stared at him nervously.

I thought he was going to reveal some exclusive secret.

I didn't expect that it was just a polite sentence, and there was no more content.

She was thinking too much, how could things go so smoothly?

Ling Yue'er lowered her shoulders and forced a smile, "Thank you."

"However, I don't know if it has anything to do with the poisoning case. I just heard about it by chance."

"There is a chef in the restaurant who suddenly went abroad. His family conditions are average, but in the past two days, he suddenly brought his wife and children to settle abroad."

"I hope this news can help you."

Ling Yue'er's heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't control herself in surprise.

"thanks, thanks."

She could only thank her and ask for the chef's contact information.

The store manager called and saw that it was almost time to go to work, so he waved away.

Ling Yue'er immediately asked someone to check the chef's details.

Because everyone was attracted by the card bag containing cyanide, and the poison was brought by Qi Hong, almost no one in the back kitchen cared, they just made a brief statement and left.

After such a long time, as soon as Qi Jingan's staff was evacuated, the chef went abroad to settle down.

There must be something strange under the coincidence.

Even if it was a slight hope, Ling Yue'er felt excited.

She stopped by the mall and bought some fruit snacks that Qi Jingan likes to eat, and sent them to the company to see him.

But I didn't want to see Chen Xuan as soon as I entered the office.

"What are you doing here?"

"How did you come."

The two asked in unison.

When Chen Xuan saw the bag in her hand, she said in a strange way: "I'm coming to work, my feet are healed, so I have to work hard."

"It's not as comfortable as some people. Practicing yoga at home and eating fruits, you can enjoy the comfort brought by other people's hard work every day."

As she was talking, Shao Qing passed by in the distance and saw Ling Yue'er at a glance.

"Yue'er is here!" She yelled, pushed Chen Xuan away, and hugged Ling Yueer, "I miss you to death!"

Chen Xuan was caught off guard by her push and bumped into the corner of the desk, almost falling down.