Boss, Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce, Again

Zhao Qiqing, who hurriedly finished dinner, returned to the hospital and waited for the results.

At a familiar corner, she saw the last person she wanted to see.

Fu xishen didn't notice the hot eyes behind him and went straight into the ward.

Seeing Fu Xi Shenxin's figure gradually disappearing into her sight, Zhao Qiging unconsciously followed up.

Standing in front of the ward door, a calm, pale and familiar face appeared in front of Zhao Qiging. It's ridiculous to think that the only person who can make fu xishen willing to enter the hospital is tranquility.

Not only is Fu xishen's strength of closing the door too small, there are some palm wide gaps between the door and the wall, and the dialogue between the two people in the ward can be vaguely heard.

"Ah Shen, are you here?" Anning dragged her weak body to greet Fu xishen.

The latter did not have any mood swings, or Fu xishen did not forgive her.

The atmosphere of the ward gradually became awkward because of Fu xishen's indifferent behavior. In order to alleviate it, tranquility pointed to the chair aside: "is it very tired to stand?"

"No."

With that, Fu xishen subconsciously stepped back, as if there was something he hated in Anning. After repeated rejection, Anning slowly lowered her eyelids and inadvertently saw the figure outside the door.

Her carefully prepared engagement ceremony was destroyed by Zhao Qiqing. Naturally, she could recognize the identity of the person outside the door at a glance.

Judging from Fu xishen's reaction, Fu xishen didn't know there was someone outside the door. Anning lowered her head, and her face lifted a radian, which was then well hidden by her.

Zhao Qiqing, who was observing them outside the door, only felt that Anning was aware of herself. She hurriedly avoided her eyes and leaned against the wall they couldn't see.

A minute later, driven by curiosity, Zhao Qiging, who calmed her mood, raised her head to check the scene in the ward, and the door was pushed open by her.

"Ah Shen, are you still angry about the banquet?" He spoke peacefully with tears in his eyes, trying to get Fu xishen's forgiveness.

The latter just replied coldly, "No."

Fu Xi could not see any expression in his deep black eyes.

Anning glanced at the shadow outside the door with her spare light and said wrongfully, "I know ah Shen is best for me and won't be angry with me."

Zhao Qiqing, who couldn't listen any more, quickly left the ward, completely unaware that her walking voice was much louder than usual because of anger.

Fu xishen, who was sensitive to the sound, immediately noticed that someone was walking outside the ward, but he didn't see anyone.

The inspection results will take half an hour to come out. Zhao Qiqing sat quietly in the hall waiting for the results.

The interaction between the two people in the ward echoed in Zhao Qiging's mind. Anning looked at Fu xishen with a happy face. The latter also had the same expression.

Fu xishen's most disgusting thing is to be cheated. Even if Fu Xiaofeng conceals his achievements, he will be reprimanded, not to mention that Anning uses the accident to gain Fu xishen's sympathy. What happened just now makes Zhao Qiqing fully understand that if the other party doesn't love you, everything he does is wrong.

Within five years, she carefully served everyone in Fu residence, endured Li Shurong's abuse, Fu Xiaofeng's ridicule and Fu xishen's indifference.

But she never complained about anything. Her persistence in the last five years was not worth a fake car accident, and all her efforts dissipated.

After receiving the notice, Zhao Qiqing eased her stiff legs, and her high heels clattered on the floor. The noisy hall can hear the sound of high heels colliding with the floor. Can Fu xishen hear it in the empty environment of the corridor?

Zhao Qiqing didn't dare to have any illusions about Fu xishen, just because she didn’t want to face the result.

Zhao Qiqing, who took out the results, walked on the silent road. It turned out that the night in city a was so desolate.

On the way, I met a lot of people, just like her, running for work and life.

Thinking of Shenghui's upcoming annual general meeting of shareholders, Zhao Qiging clenched her hands. This time, she will never be weak.

I remember the last time I walked into Shenghui Company, the shareholders were dissatisfied with her behavior, and even refused her to participate in anything related to the company on the grounds that Zhao Qiging had never operated the company.

During this period of time, the shareholders are more ready to move. Without the existence of Zhao Qiging's father, they are very rampant.

In order to make Zhao Qiqing quit obediently, she always received all kinds of text messages and calls in the middle of the night.

The person opposite threatened her to give up all her shares, otherwise it would make her look good.

Zhao Qiqing, who had already made plans, could never bow her head because of these. When she was free, she had a general understanding of Shenghui Company.

The cool wind of the night came to her face. Zhao Qiqing sorted out her disordered hair and continued to walk forward.

Looking down at the time, she was able to catch the last bus, which is also the reason why Xin Mo assured her of taking the results alone.

Since the four people moved into the old house, the stepmother directly threw things to vent her anger: "this family looks very unlucky, and there is a thing that can kill the dead.”

The stepmother looked at Zhao Qiging all the time.

Zhao Lingling, stepmother Meilan's daughter, also kept complaining: "yes, mom, I feel a sense of Yin from entering this house.”

Zhao's father left for temporary business and didn't know what happened in the old house.

"Aunt, I'll go up first." Zhao Qiqging said politely and picked up her suitcase to go upstairs.

Zhao Lingling came forward and knocked out Zhao Qiqing's suitcase. Dissatisfied, she said, "why don't you help me with it?"

Looking at Zhao Lingling's righteous appearance and Meilan, who is the patron of Zhao Lingling, Zhao Qiqing can only help them put all their luggage away before they can tidy up their clothes. Zhao Qiqing was thinking about the past. The bus stopped in front of her. Looking back, she was the only one waiting for the bus.

"Little girl, hurry up. It's cold outside.”

The weather gradually turned cool. Hearing the driver's words of concern, Zhao Qiging smiled. Zhao Qiqing chose the position near the window at the back to see the scenery outside.

The bus began to start. Zhao Qiqging’s godless face was pasted on the cold window, but she saw her familiar Maybach not far away.

Fu xishen's license plate number is something she can't forget all her life, and the bus has slowed down.

Looking up, it turned out to be a red light.

At the moment, the two cars stopped on two roads together.

It seemed that there was a car nearby. Fu xishen opened the window close to him and looked up with Zhao Qiqing's low eyes.

Zhao Qiqing, who had never thought that Fu xishen would appear here, was stunned. The other party's dark eyes tightly attracted Zhao Qiqging's sight and made her indulge in it.

Street lamp, Maybach drove away from Zhao Qiqing's line of sight, and Fu Xi's deep eyes disappeared in front of her. After all, they were different.

Zhao Qiqing still remembers the complex emotions in Fu xishen's eyes because she hates her?

Or don't you want to see her?

The cold touch on her face makes Zhao Qiqing gradually return to reason. Now they are passers-by and can't think about it any more.

It was a long way home. Zhao Qiging opened the only Photo stored in her mobile phone. It was a photo she accidentally took in the Fu residence and has been kept until now.