Counterattack daughter: The abstinent president flirts with the sky

After Zhang Xiangqin entered the room, his dull eyes turned into anger in an instant. Quan Haoyu immediately stood up and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word. In the end, he just called her name in a hoarse voice. No response was received.

Quan Haoyu became trembling, walked over as if he had just woken up from a dream, and took Zhang Xiangqin's hand. Fortunately, she didn't dodge this time. He asked cautiously, and even asked in a flattering voice, "Would you like to eat?" Are you hungry? Are you hungry?"

He didn't know what to say, he had never been so flustered in his life, even if he was asked to kneel on the ground to apologize now, he would definitely abandon his dignity and kneel on the ground without hesitation.

However, Quan Haoyu did not wait for Zhang Xiangqin's answer, she just said lightly, "Let's get a divorce."

"No, don't get a divorce, can you ask for other conditions? I promise you whatever you say, don't get a divorce. "

At this time, Quan Haoyu was like a frightened bird, my whole body was tense, and I was even trembling slightly.

As for Zhang Xiangqin, after a peaceful sigh, he opened Quan Haoyu's hand, "Let's get a divorce."

She knew how determined Quan Haoyu was to beg herself in such a low voice, but no matter what, she didn't want to be deceived by him again, and her heart was abnormally flustered. In her short life, she met Quan Haoyu It was always calm before, and then there was a slight storm. I thought it was a test of life, but I didn't expect that all the suffering was brought about by this so-called lover.

She is not a generous person, and she thinks she has no ability to digest all this, let alone pretend that nothing happened, and continue to stay with him. The two of them are just torturing each other, and seeing that face Thinking of all the pressure and suffering she has endured, she will think of her father who was paralyzed in bed after a stroke, and she will never forgive her.

Quan Haoyu's eyes were full of pleading and tenderness, but Zhang Xiangqin had no time to take care of these. In her opinion, those so-called tenderness were all lies and calculations, and she might never be able to let go of them for the rest of her life.

Even if you pretend to forgive now, once there is a little crack in the future and you need to quarrel, this matter will become the last straw that breaks the camel's back. What's the point of living?

Couples who have lost their trust have no other choice but to divorce. This is the most sensible choice Zhang Xiangqin can make. She wants to be decent, not hysterical, and wanton revenge. Deep in her heart she still loved him, but this love for the devil made her feel ashamed and tortured deeply.

Zhang Xiangqin even wants to abandon everything now and go to the desert to heal her wounds alone. She doesn't need sympathy, comfort, or apology. She just wants to think about where she should go in her future life .

"Quan Haoyu, if you still have a little bit of love for me, even if there is only a little pity left, please let go, we really can't be together, how do you want me to sleep in the same bed with you? When I found out about this, I wished I could stab you to death with a knife, but I couldn't do that. I love you, unlike you, I didn't want to plot against you. Everyone thought I married you because I was greedy for you Even though those colleagues said some congratulatory words on the surface, they still think that I am greedy for your money."

"But I still feel very happy to be with you. I am so happy that I can ignore other people's eyes, and I don't care what other people think of me. When the Internet is full of insults against me, I never thought of breaking up with you. , but now, what I believe in and the love I rely on are all fake, and all my pain is because of you, how do you ask me to accept it?"

No matter how Quan Haoyu explained, no matter how eloquent he was, Zhang Xiangqin would never believe him again.

Quan Haoyu also knew this, he looked at Zhang Xiangqin's desperate eyes and felt his heart ache.

He knelt down directly, hugged Zhang Xiangqin's leg with both hands, tears kept streaming down, he really didn't know how to beg her forgiveness.

Seeing the always superior man kneeling in front of her, Zhang Xiangqin also burst into tears. She knew how difficult it was for him to do such a thing that undermined the dignity of a man, but even this was useless, everything was irreparable.

Maybe Quan Haoyu really loves her, but now the problem between two people can no longer be solved with love. He hurt not only her, but also her family. His father is still lying on the bed. He also planned to retire after his daughter returned to China, and enjoy the family happiness. Until now, he was lying on the bed and could not even move, and the culprit married his daughter. If he knew about this, how terrible would it be? Heartbroken?

Such deep hatred made Zhang Xiangqin unable to forgive him no matter what.

She tried her best to wipe away her tears, and pushed the man away indifferently, without even looking at him when he fell to the ground, "Stop making unnecessary efforts, and see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs indifferently. Quan Haoyu waited downstairs for several hours, and the people inside never came out again. The time passed by every minute and every second, and Quan Haoyu seemed to be a prisoner who was about to receive the death penalty. Just as restless, he kept smoking.

It was almost dawn, so he went upstairs and returned to the bedroom of the two of them. Zhang Xiangqin also stayed up all night, and was sitting on the bed in a daze, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Quan Haoyu walked over silently and put his arms around Zhang Xiangqin's shoulders lightly. She didn't struggle or move.

The two hugged each other silently, and Quan Haoyu buried his head in Zhang Xiangqin's neck, and then one drop after another of hot tears hit Zhang Xiangqin's skin, and he cried and begged her again, "wife... we Don't get a divorce, I don't want a divorce, I love you for real, I can't live without you."

Listening to these confessions, Zhang Xiangqin's eyes became more and more desperate, but she didn't say a word in the end.

The sun was slowly rising, it was time to end all this, Quan Haoyu let go of Zhang Xiangqin, kissed her forehead for the last time, "I'm sorry..."

After the choking, it was the final farewell, but it was not the beginning of the divorce. Quan Haoyu insisted not to divorce, even if he knew that Zhang Xiangqin would hate him if this continued, he refused.

He stayed at home and locked the door. Neither of them was allowed to go out. He kept staring at Zhang Xiangqin for fear that the other would leave.