Chapter 687 Abandonment
On the other side, Qian stayed in the yard feeling restless.
Ever since she came back from seeing Feng Zhenzhen, she always felt uneasy.
Just as he was thinking this, the door of the room was kicked open. When he looked up, he saw a figure coming from outside, followed by a slap from Liu Heting.
"Bitch, what have you done today!"
Qian didn't even see anyone clearly, so she was slapped on the face first and was knocked directly from the stool to the ground.
Qian was stunned by the slap and covered her face when she saw Liu Heting's furious look.
Liu Heting looked at her as if he were a heinous sinner.
"How dare you hurt Zhen Zhen's hand!
I thought you were just stupid,
Now I realize that you are so ruthless,
I really shouldn’t keep you in this house anymore.”
Stupid! Cruel!
All the bad premonitions came true at this moment, and Qian had no chance to defend herself. Looking at Liu Heting's rage, Qian choked.
"Master, I have been married to you for many years, don't you believe me at all?
It’s clear that she deliberately framed him!”
"That's enough!" Liu Heting said, annoyed by Qian's unrepentant attitude, "Zhen Zhen didn't even mention a word about your faults, but it was you who caused trouble over nothing.
It's also my fault for being soft-hearted. Otherwise, I should have abandoned you when I came back from Dali Temple that day.
You ruined my reputation and ruined my reputation, and now you are harming others,
If I tolerate you again, it will be unjust."
Qian listened to what he said, from the difficulty at the beginning, to the defense later, and then to the sarcasm in the shock.
She sneered in her heart.
After fighting in the house for so many years, she did not take action this time, but the people in front of her refused to believe it no matter what.
Ah.
It's so unforgivable that the law of heaven cannot tolerate it. It's just that his lust made him faint and his eyes were dazzled by beauty.
This man has been hypocritical and ruthless all his life, and now he still acts like this righteous and awe-inspiring person.
He really wanted to deceive himself.
Just as Liu Heting was about to speak again, he heard someone behind him call him "Liu Lang".
When I turned around, I saw Feng Zhenzhen leaning on the wind.
Liu Heting immediately put on an expression of pity on his face after seeing the person, and took two steps forward to reach Feng Zhenzhen. Out of concern, his eyebrows wrinkled, and even his tone softened by seven points.
"You're more exposed, and you're wearing such thin clothes, why did you come here?"
Feng Zhenzhen smiled lightly at him, and when she glanced over Qian's body with her peripheral vision, she said,
"Why should Liu Lang be angry? My injury is not harmful."
After this mention, Liu Heting saw Feng Zhenzhen's hand again.
Her right hand was lightly folded on her left hand, stopping in front of her in an overlapping shape.
The unbandaged hand, the injured hand and the uninjured hand are in sharp contrast when placed together, making the injury even more abominable.
Qian stared at Feng Zhenzhen and raised her voice,
"You know how your hand was injured, so there's no need to pretend to be a good person.
Liu Heting turned around and kicked Qian in the heart.
"You bitch, you still dare to make such a loud noise!"
Qian couldn't hold on for a moment, and when he fell to the ground, a sweet taste surged in his throat, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Feng Zhenzhen saw Qian's miserable state, was silent for a while, and said,
"Liu Lang, I hurt myself and it has nothing to do with her.
There is no need to pursue it any further.”
When Mrs. Qian heard Feng Zhenzhen's words, she smiled, and the blood in her mouth turned her teeth red. When she looked up, she saw Feng Zhenzhen's beautiful face without any expression, and she exuded an aura of "I won't fight with you, and I won't hold you accountable."
Liu Heting seemed not to have seen Qian vomiting blood, but felt even more pity after hearing Feng Zhenzhen's words.
"She hurt you so much, and you still speak up for her."
Feng Zhenzhen: "I don't want Liu Lang to be in trouble, and I don't want Liu Lang to get angry and hurt himself."
Qian listened to the words of the two of them and laughed without restraint.
If she could be sixteen years younger, she could easily come up with this trick.
It's a pity that she is old now.
Those who serve others with sex, if their sex fades, they will love others.
Liu Heting was angry, "Why are you laughing!"
Qian didn't answer him and couldn't stop laughing.
Maybe he was really smart but was misled by his cleverness.
She really didn't expect that she would be caught in such a trivial trick.
Liu Heting didn't get a reply, and he hated Qian even more.
The thoughts that have been generated in my mind thousands of times can no longer be suppressed and rush out directly.
Liu Heting saw the desk beside him from the corner of his eye, walked to the desk in a few steps, and wrote the letter of divorce quickly. Before the ink could dry, he threw it directly into Qian's face.
"Take it, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."
Qian was in extreme pain from being kicked, and before she could recover, she saw the first two characters of "divorce" written on the paper in front of her.
The whole elegant article is the notes she is familiar with.
The general content is that she is jealous, fierce and hurtful;
Talking too much brings trouble and attracts criticism;
No children, no children,
Seven out of seven have been combined into three, and a letter of divorce is written to divorce her as a monk.
From then on, the relationship between husband and wife was completely severed and there was no further connection.
Qian looked at the words on it and was anxious to speak again, but her emotions surged over her head and she was unable to speak out smoothly. Instead, she vomited out another mouthful of blood.
Blood dots fell on the paper, like plum blossoms stepping on the snow.
After Liu Heting threw away the divorce letter, he had no intention of looking at Mr. Qian again. When he walked out, he took Feng Zhenzhen away with him.
Qian was lying on the ground, her heart hurting more and more, when she saw Feng Zhenzhen looking in her direction.
The ordinary glance back turned into a condescending and contemptuous glance because the two men fell to the ground and stood up respectively.
Qian's heart ached more and more, and she fainted.
On the other side, when Liu Heting went back and saw Feng Zhenzhen's wounds, he couldn't help but have another round of greetings.
Feng Zhenzhen doesn't like to smile, and always has a faint expression on her face.
But this aloof and self-proclaimed appearance attracts people even more.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Liu Heting saw that the other party still had no intention of keeping him, so he had to leave first.
After Liu Heting left, Feng Zhenzhen poured the medicine on the flowers and plants.
I slept very soundly that night.
But that night, Qian, who fainted from the pain, drove out of Liu Mansion overnight.
When Qian opened his eyes, he saw that he was in a pretty good room.
There was some noise coming, and from the layout of the room, Qian judged that he was in a private room of the inn.
I got up from bed with a headache and even worse pain in my heart.
She remembered that she received a letter of divorce from Liu Heting last night, and she had no memory of it after she fainted.
I don't know how I got out of Liu Mansion and how I ended up here.
Just when Qian was confused, the door of the inn was pushed open, and Liu Wanrou appeared in sight, wearing a lotus root pink spring dress. She wore no makeup and wore an ordinary bun with the most ordinary hairpin in her hair.
But even so, it can be seen that she is a delicate and graceful beauty.
Liu Wanrou came in with a tray. When she saw Qian getting up from the bed, she looked happy and said,
"Mom is awake!
Just in time, the medicine is ready."
Qian's eyes were stunned for a moment.
"Why is it you? What are you doing here!"
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?Plastic couple, two halves.
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Chapter completed!