Mr. Ye, please don't hesitate to get divorced

Lin Yueyue watched Liu Tian gradually put down the bowls and chopsticks, a crack finally appeared on Liu Tian's deliberately dignified face, a smile appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't hide it anymore.

"Sister Liu Tian, ​​I heard that Brother Azhi has already given you the divorce agreement?"

"It is."

"Then when are you going to divorce?"

Lin Yueyue fiddled with the mobile phone on the table, seemingly unintentionally chatting with Liu Tian.

Liu Tian finally understood the purpose of Lin Yueyue's visit this time, and it turned out that she was urging her to sign quickly.

But even though she understood Lin Yueyue's intentions, she was still speechless when asked, as if she had been reluctant to sign the agreement.

Looking at Lin Yueyue who was faintly excited, the politeness she pretended to maintain could no longer be maintained, and there was no warmth in her purged little face.

"Whether we get divorced or not is not important, what matters is what does it have to do with you? Are you going to play with what I have left? I have no objection, but I don't know if the Ye family can agree."

Liu Tian's words pierced Lin Yueyue's lungs directly, and her chest heaved violently, as if she was about to die.

Since Lin Yueyue received Ye Mu's warning, she visited many times but was turned away.

With a mouthful of silver teeth, she could only bite into pieces and swallow them in her stomach, and wasted a good bracelet.

"Sister Liu Tian, ​​I... didn't mean that, I just thought, if you don't love him, why don't you just leave him and let each other go?"

Lin Yueyue rubbed her chest and spoke slowly, as if she was not feeling well.

Seeing Lin Yueyue's appearance, and thinking of her acting skills that always cry whenever she says she wants, Liu Tian didn't take it seriously at all.

She stood up and was about to see off the guest, "I don't love him, I not only don't love him, I also hate him to the core, so you persuade him well, and when you get married, I will give you a big red envelope."

She had a cold face, thinking about the injuries on her body, her tone was indifferent, and what she said seemed to have no intentions.

As long as she is firm enough, what she says is the truth.

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yueyue fell crookedly from the stool and fell to the ground. She was breathing heavily, accompanied by the sound of wind hissing in her chest and lungs.

"Do you have asthma?"

Liu Tian quickly went to help her. She remembered that acute asthma might be life-threatening, so she didn't dare to delay.

Lin Yueyue's face turned purple and she couldn't speak, she could only look at Liu Tian and her bag, hoping Liu Tian could understand.

She was terrified. After all, she came to divorce Liu Tian today. If Liu Tian just ignored her, she might die here.

Lin Yueyue's eyes were blurred with tears, she was too afraid of death, she hadn't become the young mistress of the Ye family, she hadn't enjoyed the glory and wealth, how could she die.

Liu Tian had no idea that even if Lin Yueyue had an illness, she could imagine a deep palace drama, so she soon understood Lin Yueyue's intentions.

She fetched the nozzle, then sat down on the ground, let Lin Yueyue half-sit and leaned against her arms, and helped her spray twice.

"Are you okay, can you stand up?"

After a while, Liu Tian saw that Lin Yueyue had calmed down a lot after breathing, so she asked.

When the house was being renovated, the floor was covered with tiles. Her body was very sensitive to the cold, and her lower abdomen began to hurt.

"Can you call brother Azhi? I'm scared."

Lin Yueyue's tears were falling, and she was about to start panting again as she spoke in a vague manner. Liu Tian hurriedly comforted her, "Don't get excited, keep your emotions calm, I'll call him."

She saw that Lin Yueyue's condition had not stabilized, so she could only keep this position for her to lean on. She had learned first aid knowledge in this area, and asthma patients had to sit down. If she got up, Lin Yueyue You must not sit still.

Resignedly, Liu Tian picked up the phone and made a call, once, twice, three times.

"No one picked up."

Liu Tian said.

"Use mine to fight."

"it is good."

Liu Tian took Lin Yueyue's cell phone, and skillfully entered the number. The moment the call was made, the name Lin Yueyue saved for Ye Qiuzhi popped up.

It says: Husband.

Her hand holding the phone was slightly numb, and her mind went blank for an instant. She didn't know how she continued to make calls as if nothing had happened. She hadn't divorced yet, and that man had already become someone else's husband.

"Yue Yue."

Ye Qiuzhi's gentle voice came from the phone.

Liu Tian opened her mouth, but didn't make a sound, Lin Yueyue snatched the phone anxiously, crying loudly, "Brother Zhi, I'm here with Liu Tian, ​​come and pick me up quickly, I'm sick, I'm very scared. "

Liu Tian numbly listened to the conversation between the two of them. Like an outsider, she watched Lin Yueyue and her nominal husband tenderly.

Under Ye Qiuzhi's gentle comfort, Lin Yueyue finally stopped crying, she hung up the phone, and said calmly to Liu Tian, ​​"Brother Ah Zhi has always cared about me, if I get sick, he will be more anxious than me .”

Liu Tian firmly pressed her hands against her increasingly painful lower abdomen, and nodded lightly.

"I got my asthma because of Brother Ah Zhi." Lin Yueyue continued.

"I can divorce at any time." Liu Tian said.

Ye Qiu knew whether to answer her call, but answered Lin Yueyue's immediately. Isn't that obvious enough?

People only talk to the person they like, and if he doesn't like her, there is really no need for her to keep thinking about it.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qiuzhi walked over like the wind, his face was gloomy, and when he walked in, he seemed to bring a cloud of thunder and rain, filling Liu Tian's small villa.

Ye Qiuzhi bent down to pick up Lin Yueyue who was crying into a ball again, looked down at Liu Tian with her long and narrow eyes, and without hesitation, kicked Liu Tian's shoulder with one foot.

"Look what you've done! You almost killed her!"

"Brother Ah Zhi, sister Liu Tian saved me just now." Lin Yueyue said coquettishly as she nestled in Ye Qiuzhi's arms.

"You wouldn't be sick without her."

After Ye Qiuzhi finished speaking, he turned around and left with Lin Yueyue in his arms.

Liu Tian sat on the ground and was kicked two meters away, until her spine hit the corner of the wall, causing her internal organs to shift.

His leather shoes were so hard, she felt that the middle of her right shoulder and collarbone was going to be broken, and the pain was so painful that she dared not breathe.

She leaned weakly against the wall, sweating coldly, sticking to the wall like a wet rag. What did she do wrong?

She just saved Lin Yueyue, didn't she?

She hooked her lips and laughed at herself. Ye Qiu knew how much she hated her. If something happened to Lin Yueyue today, he would definitely kill her.

Liu Tian closed her eyes, at this moment, she didn't need Ye Qiuzhi to do anything to her, she was already dead.

When Liu Tian was able to stand up, she took a taxi to the hospital by herself, registered by herself, saw the doctor by herself, and paid by herself.

The doctor prescribed a bottle of intravenous drip for her to reduce inflammation and relieve pain, but Liu Tian refused, and she replaced it with a plaster for external use.

Liu Tian walked alone on the quiet street at night with her shoulders in her arms, her heart gradually calmed down.

She can live well by herself, she is very independent, and she doesn't need Ye Qiuzhi from the beginning to the end of her life.

What Ye Qiu needs to know is her dead heart.