Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

An Ran was silent for a while, then laughed angrily.

She pushed away his frivolous big hand. "Why?"

"Heh," Nie Qingyu stared at her with deep black eyes, full of aggression. "When will it be your turn to bargain with me!"

After finishing speaking, he leaned forward again, pinching her chin, and the cold words continued to overflow from his light-colored thin lips: "Divorced, you are mine too! I want to touch you whenever I want, how I want to touch you, you There is no right to refuse!"

An Ran was trembling with anger, but she couldn't push away the man's heavy and muscular body, she could only express her anger and protest with her eyes.

Nie Qingyu patted her pale cheek as a warning, then released her grip, and stood up gracefully and slowly.

While arranging his clothes, he said calmly: "If you have any requirements, you can ask me! You can also tell me if you are short of money! As long as you are obedient, I will pay you 100 million pocket money every month."

An Ran's lips trembled slightly, and she asked him, "What do you mean?"

His answer was straightforward: "Because I haven't signed yet!"

An Ran laughed back angrily, before she could fight back against this arrogant and arrogant man, he had already turned around and left without looking back.

She closed her eyes, and it took a long time to calm down.Forget it, it has come to this point, no matter how entangled it is, it will only increase the sadness.Now, she just wants to leave as soon as possible.

An Ran got up and put on her clothes, and then took out the suitcase that she had packed long ago from the closet.

Nie Qingyu never stayed overnight.If he opened the closet tonight and took a look, he would understand that she had made up her mind to go.

An Ran didn't have many clothes, and put them all in the suitcase. The closet was empty, except for a few Nie Qingyu's replacement clothes.

The two signed divorce agreements were taken away by Nie Qingyu, and it is estimated that they will be replaced with divorce certificates in a few days.

The copy she printed out was thrown directly into the trash can, and she poured a cup of residual tea on it.

After finishing all this, she dragged the trolley case and left.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the downstairs of a residential building in Jiahe Community, and my friend Bao Yuanqing came out to help lift the suitcase from the trunk.

An Ran settled the fare, picked up the suitcase, and said apologetically, "Come to disturb me at midnight...I'm really sorry."

"The two of us are still saying these polite words." Bao Yuanqing curled his lips, opened the door, and said: "I didn't hear what happened on the phone... Are you and your husband really divorced?"

"Leave." An Ran's voice was very soft, and her eyes flickered for a moment.

It was as if she had had an absurd dream, but when she woke up, it was midnight and she was wandering around with a suitcase.

The elevator stopped on the tenth floor, Bao Yuanqing took out the key and opened the door, and the two walked in together.

This is a small two-unit house, and the arrangement is fairly cozy and clean.

As soon as Bao Yuanqing threw the key away, he couldn't wait to ask: "How much property was divided in the divorce?"

After a few minutes or so, she exclaimed in disbelief:

"No way, you have been married to him for three years and left the house completely! Even if you get divorced, he won't let you go! Damn, the scum is out of the sky!"

……

Bao Yuanqing has a bold personality and is quite chivalrous.When she heard what happened to An Ran, she almost fainted from anger.

In the end, she pointed at her, hating iron for being weak: "You, you, you... were kicked out by him for three years in vain, and you didn't know how to take the opportunity to beat him up! Hey, An Ran, how could I be so stupid like you?" Friend, I can't do it, I'm so mad!"

An Ran lowered her head, calming down the matter: "Forget it...at least he was kind to me before...so... let's repay the favor."

Bao Yuanqing poured half a glass of water to avoid fainting from anger, and "bang" the glass was put back on the table heavily, and she suddenly remembered something: "Wait, didn't you say that he promised to give you the villa you live in?" your!"

An Ran quickly waved her hand: "That house is not good...he has conditions, I will continue to live there, and he will go there occasionally..."

Now that she has made up her mind to make a break, she doesn't want to break up again.What's more, he divorced her to marry that woman, and that woman was pregnant... No matter what, she couldn't agree to his conditions.

Wife downgraded to mistress?He can bully her, but she can't belittle herself.

"Hey, what do you think you are doing!" Bao Yuanqing kept sighing, not worth it for his friend. "After holding on for so long, I have nothing in the end. In the past three years, even a rock should be warmed by you! Man, you really have a heart like iron!"

"Forget it, I don't want to mention it again." An Ran was a little frustrated, more tired like being hollowed out.

Seeing her sad look, Bao Yuanqing swallowed back all the complaints, and finally said: "I don't know why you like such a heartless man!"

An Ran came to the second bedroom, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning when she lay down to rest, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Tears rolled down, soaked into the pillow and were swallowed up without a trace, like her unilateral emotion, without any response or result.

——I don't even know why you fell in love with such a heartless man!

Bao Yuanqing's angry doubts sounded in his ears again, but An Ran smiled wryly.

After a long time, she heard her voice murmuring like a dream: "Actually, he wasn't like this before. He used to treat me... very good, very good..."

The next morning, An Ran got up as usual and went to rehearse at the Oriental National Music Theater with Bao Yuanqing.

Bao Wuqing advised her to rest for two days, adjust her mood and state before going to work.

An Ran showed a pale smile, and said softly, "I have to make money... I have to support myself in the future."

"Oh, you..." Bao Yuanqing opened his mouth and couldn't help but want to scold her, but seeing her haggard appearance, he had no choice but to shut up.

The two took a taxi to the Qingquan Band Club, and colleagues also arrived in twos and threes, greeted each other, and began to rehearse.

For everyone, today is no different from usual, and no one will notice that An Ran has returned from being married to getting divorced.

In fact, for the past three years, An Ran has been in a state of hidden marriage. No one except Bao Yuanqing knew that she was married, let alone the person she married was Nie Qingyu, who is a leader in the business world.

She is low-key, silent, like a quiet shadow, not wanting to attract anyone's attention.

However, someone still noticed her.

"An Ran," a cheerful voice sounded, and then hurried footsteps were heard. Colleague He Yifeng walked up to her and greeted her warmly: "You came so early!"

An Ran is not in the mood to chat with people now, but she always ignores people when they come to say hello.

"It's not too early." She reluctantly responded, and then sat on the rehearsal seat and opened the score.

"An Ran, I have some good news for you..." He Yifeng leaned over again, with an earnest smile on his face.

His eyebrows and eyes are quite upright, and he is young and vigorous, and he seems to be full of challenges to everything.Especially the luxury brands he wears and the expensive imported mechanical watches on his wrist reveal his wealthy family background.

He Yifeng is very popular with young female colleagues in the orchestra, but he seems to prefer to hang around An Ran.

An Ran reluctantly curled her lips, turned her head to look at He Yifeng, and said, "I'm sorry, I have to rehearse."

He Yifeng finally realized that she seemed to be in a bad mood, and wanted to say something, but saw that she had turned her gaze back and concentrated on playing the pipa following the overall rhythm of the band.

When He Yifeng walked away bored, Bao Yuanqing came over, touched An Ran who was concentrating on rehearsing, and whispered:

"Hey, Ms. An, who has become single again, do you want to consider this Young Master He who is pursuing you? His father is Mr. He Wenli, a well-known local real estate builder."