After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

After half an hour.

After Song Shiwei took a shower, she sat on a chair and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

The closed bedroom door was opened.

Qi Yunqian, who had changed his clothes, appeared at the door, his hair was slightly wet, and he looked like he had also taken a shower.

He stared at Song Shiwei who was sitting on the chair without any reaction to his arrival, his eyes were empty, and he felt a dull pain in his heart.

The hand holding the door panel suddenly exerted force, and the veins on the back of the hand arched, which showed how restless he was.

Looking at Song Shiwei like this, Qi Yunqian was quite powerless.

He didn't know what kind of attitude he had to use to treat her in order to make her give up the idea of ​​leaving him.

Only when he hugs her deeply every time, can Qi Yunqian feel briefly that he has owned her.

There was silence in the room, neither of them spoke.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yunqian's deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly: "The food is ready, come out to eat."

Song Shiwei didn't move.

Qi Yunqian's eyes were bloodshot, his brows rolled with a strong sternness, and he asked in a cold voice: "Do you want me to bring you food?"

He curled his fingers slightly, looking forward to feeding Song Shiwei himself.

After all, the current him is eager to have close contact with Song Shiwei.

But obviously, Song Shiwei didn't give him this chance.

Song Shiwei stood up in silence, ignored him standing at the door and walked out.

A look of disappointment flashed across Qi Yunqian's face, and after a while he regained his composure, and followed her to the restaurant.

There were four dishes and one soup on the table, all of which Song Shiwei liked to eat, and even the soup was her favorite ribs and corn soup, exuding a faint fragrance.

Song Shiwei just glanced at it lightly, then sat down, and began to eat by herself.

He didn't speak a word to Qi Yunqian during the whole process.

Qi Yunqian felt depressed, but seeing how delicious she was eating, he didn't speak, took a small soup bowl and made her a bowl of soup at hand.

Then he took a bowl of rice and started eating.

He didn't eat anything today, and now that Song Shiwei was eating so deliciously, he couldn't help but want to eat some.

What matters is that he wants to eat with her.

The meal was very dull and depressing for the two of them. There was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding in the restaurant, and there was no conversation at all.

After eating, Song Shiwei drank a glass of water to moisten his throat.

Qi Yunqian glanced past her hand, and the bowl of soup he served her was still there quietly, untouched by Song Shiwei.

This made his throat bitter, and the delicious dishes lost their taste in his mouth.

Qi Yunqian put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Song Shiwei calmly with his dark eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you really want to leave here?"

Song Shiwei sneered sarcastically, and her peach blossom eyes were bright with sarcasm: "Boss Qi knows why."

Qi Yunqian was hurt by the sarcasm in her eyes, his handsome face darkened, and he said coldly: "I can let you go, and I won't lock you up again, but I have conditions."

"We remarried."

Song Shiwei hooked her red lips emotionlessly, and spit out two words: "Dream."

Her straightforward refusal made Qi Yunqian's face froze instantly.

"I'm quite strange." Song Shiwei folded her hands on her chest, leaned back on the back of the chair, tilted her head slightly and asked Qi Yunqian.

"When I married you, you clearly swore that you would not love me, and you can divorce at any time in the future."

"Why are you divorced now, and you're acting so affectionate in front of me again, and you still say you love me?"

Saying the word love, Song Shiwei couldn't help laughing, with extreme sarcasm in his eyes: "Mr. Qi, Qi Yunqian, is this love, or are you unwilling?"

Qi Yunqian stared at her with dark eyes, and the rolling emotion in his eyes was almost overflowing. He asked hoarsely: "What if I say, I really love you?"

A look of disgust appeared on Song Shiwei's face, she sneered: "What you call love is to use strong means to imprison me here, and rape me regardless of my wishes?"

"Then your love is terrible, I can't afford it."

Qi Yunqian's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at her deeply: "I know that my behavior was a little too aggressive, but as long as we remarry, I am willing to use the rest of my life to make up for the mistakes I made to you."

"Shi Wei, can you give me a chance to reform?"

He overdid it, but he didn't regret it.

He would do it again.

Otherwise, he will go crazy.

Song Shiwei hooked her red lips emotionlessly, and said two words coldly: "No."

"It's impossible to remarry, and it's even more impossible to give you a chance."

"Now in my eyes, you are a complete rotten person. How can a rotten person change his ways?"

Hearing so many heart-wrenching remarks, Qi Yunqian's heart was so numb with pain that he couldn't make any waves.

He closed his eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Then I can only lock you up until when you promise to remarry me."

He has plenty of time to spend with Song Shiwei.

"If you don't agree to me for the rest of your life, then we'll spend the rest of our lives like this." He opened his eyes, looked at Song Shiwei, and slightly curled his thin lips: "This can be regarded as spending a lifetime with you in disguise, and it's good."

"I'm going to be imprisoned by you forever." Song Shiwei murmured and sighed, "Then I'd rather die."

She spoke the last sentence too softly, Qi Yunqian didn't hear clearly, he frowned and looked at her, subconsciously asked: "What did you say?"

Song Shiwei slowly raised her head and smiled at Qi Yunqian.

At this moment, Qi Yunqian hadn't thought that this smile would be the biggest nightmare in his life.

"I say."

Song Shiwei slowly took out a dagger from his bosom, stabbed it into his abdomen without hesitation, but still had a smile on his face.

"I won't spend my whole life with you even if I die."

The clothes on the abdomen were immediately stained red with blood.

Qi Yunqian's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he almost flew in front of her: "Shi Wei!"

Song Shiwei's face turned pale from the pain in her abdomen, but when Qi Yunqian approached her, she suddenly said: "Don't come here! If you come here again, I will stab you a second time!"

This was Song Shiwei's idea, the only way to escape from Qi Yunqian's side.

No matter how much she hated Qi Yunqian, she couldn't really kill him.

She didn't want to go to jail again because of this scum.

He had already noticed and pulled out Shi Fei's thread, and Song Shiwei had no choice.

only last chip

That is yourself.

Now this Qi Yunqian still cares about himself.

It just so happened that when she was in prison, a female doctor who hacked the scumbag about a hundred times but was not fatal told her where the stabbing was not fatal.

Song Shiwei just happened to be able to use it.

Qi Yunqian stopped in his tracks instantly, his face was pale, his eyes were about to split open, and his heart was extremely painful. He almost begged: "I won't move, I won't move, and don't hurt yourself anymore, okay? I beg you."

Song Shiwei was shivering from the pain, dense cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and the blood on her lips was slowly fading.

She stared at Qi Yunqian coldly, and said word by word: "Let me go."