Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

It was more than ten degrees below zero, and she was only wearing a sweater and a base layer, but she didn't feel cold.Tonight, Qiao Zhanbei took over all his senses and perceptions.

Putting on the down jacket handed over by the girl, Ye Mian still felt a warmth enveloping her. She looked at the energetic girl in front of her and said sincerely, "The driver will pick me up soon, thank you."

Under the street lamp, the girl put her hands in her pockets, bouncing around to keep warm, looking at her bluntly, and said loyally: "Hey, girlshelpgirls!"

Girls help each other.

Ye Mian paused slightly, the girl in front of her seemed to be shining all over, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Xin said, he finally didn't bring her a new green tea.

Ye Mian looked at the girl gratefully, "I don't know your name yet, I heard that you saved Qiao Zhanbei, thank you."

She was full of curiosity about how Qiao Zhanbei was rescued and where he went after he disappeared.

"My name is Song Qiao, you can call me Qiaoqiao. Actually, speaking of it, he saved me..." Song Qiao stuck out her tongue as she spoke, looking very embarrassed.

It turned out that she was an extreme sports enthusiast. She had just explored a cave on a cliff with a group of partners that day, but accidentally slipped and fell down.

"At that time, he was hanging on an old tree, only a few meters away from the bottom of the valley. I fell and knocked him down. He was used as a pad for me, and one of his ribs was crushed. pierced a lung."

Speaking of this, Song Qiao scratched her head embarrassingly, "He saved me, so I rescued him with my teammates. We are a professional team, and there is a team doctor in the team."

Therefore, when they searched and rescued to the foot of the mountain, Qiao Zhanbei had already been rescued.

Ye Mian thought secretly.

"Then his legs..." she asked again.

Song Qiao: "He suffered a lumbar spinal cord injury, resulting in paralysis of the lower body. He was hit when he fell off a cliff, and his face was also affected."

As soon as she heard that his lower body was paralyzed, Ye Mian felt uncomfortable.

She stabilized her emotions and asked calmly: "I've been looking for him for half a year, but I haven't heard from him at all. Did you help him hide his whereabouts?"

"He asked me to do this. He saved me. I helped him hide his whereabouts. I retaliated." Song Qiao could understand Ye Mian's feeling of struggling to find her lover for half a year, and she felt a little guilty.

Seeing her frowned and embarrassed look, Ye Mian pursed her lips and smiled, "You are very loyal, and I know him well. If he doesn't want me to find him, he must have a way to hide from me, man. His situation in the past six months How, can you tell me?"

Song Qiao was in a dilemma, she promised Qiao Zhanbei to keep it a secret for him.

She saw a big tree beside her, her eyes lit up, and she walked over, "Tree hole, tree hole, I have a lot to say to you, it's too uncomfortable to hold back."

Ye Mian pricked up her ears.

"When Qiao Zhanbei first found out that his lower body was paralyzed, he actively cooperated with the treatment, and later insisted on rehabilitation. The rehabilitation was very hard. In the rehabilitation room, he fell down again and again like a toddler. Once, in order to be able to return to his wife and daughters early and healthy, he was very tenacious."

"After three months of rehabilitation, except for being able to take care of himself, he still couldn't stand up. The doctor also said that there was little hope, and he began to give up on himself. He locked himself in a completely dark room every day, smoked and drank heavily, had a violent personality, and often threw things. , relying on his wife's photo to express lovesickness."

"A few days ago, he went to his wife's hometown, Xun Town, and lived in the old house where his wife was a child, and was almost discovered by his wife."

"New Year's Eve tonight, he couldn't help but ran out to see his wife and family again..."

"Big tree, big tree, don't tell others what I told you..." Song Qiao said, glancing at Ye Mian from the corner of her eye.

I saw her squatting aside, looking at the dark night sky, weeping silently.

Song Qiao stepped forward and handed her a pack of tissues.

"Thank you." Ye Mian choked up.

She imagined Qiao Zhanbei's embarrassment after being injured, the pain during recovery, the current self-abandonment, the sadness that he couldn't go back home, the humbleness that he wanted to love but didn't have the courage to face her, thinking of his pride and self-esteem being shattered It must be crushed... She felt very distressed.

The heart felt like a stone was crushed, and the pain was unbearable.

The driver came to pick her up, she bid farewell to Song Qiao and got into the car.

The next day, she told the two gray-haired old men that Qiao Zhanbei was still alive.

Chief Qiao called the guards, and the old man was furious, "Give me the gun!"

The guard drew a pistol from the holster and handed it to the old chief.

"I'm going to shoot that bastard! This little injury has knocked him down. He's not worthy to be my grandson, Qiao Zhanrong!" Old Chief Qiao walked towards the door with a gun in his hand.

Ye Mian, who was cold all night and still had a high fever, hurried forward, stopped him, and comforted him.

Grandma Qiao wiped away her tears, "Old man, you still don't know the temper of your own grandson? Zhanbei grew up with the wind and the rain, and he is used to it! Even if his father passed away and the company was in crisis At that time, he still had a healthy body and confidence in himself. Now, he doesn't have a healthy body, so he was hit..."

"Grandma, I can understand him too. We can't force him now, give him some space, and I will pull him up little by little." Ye Mian leaned on Grandma Qiao's shoulder, with a strong nasal voice , said slowly.

"Mianmian, I've suffered so much for you, grandma loves you even more now..." Grandma Qiao pressed her face against Ye Mian's cheek and said dawdly.

Smelling the smell of Grandma Qiao's body, feeling her warm cheeks rubbing her face, Ye Mian thought of her grandma, and she was moved to tears.

For more than ten years, she had already regarded Grandpa Qiao and Grandma Qiao as relatives, and Qiao's family as her own home.

"Grandma, I'm not bitter. Brother Qiao is alive, so I feel very lucky and content." She said with a smile while crying.

Once, he was her salvation, and now, she also wants to save him from the darkness.

Five days after New Year's Eve, Ye Mian never looked for Qiao Zhanbei again.

In the room, all the windows were covered by blackout curtains, and there was no light, only the cigarette between the man's fingers shone with a little scarlet light.

Qiao Zhanbei picked up the phone, the screen lit up, he opened the photo gallery, and Ye Mian's faces appeared in front of him.

Looking at her appearance in the picture, his heart became conscious again.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

He frowned, looked in the direction of the door, and said nothing.

"Qiao Zhanbei, I have something to discuss with you, can you come out?"

Ye Mian's voice came from outside the door.

Qiao Zhanbei's heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to stub out the cigarette. He could not help becoming nervous when he smelled the smoke and alcohol in the room.

Smoking and drinking heavily every day, he was dying in front of her.

However, he suddenly remembered that he was sitting in a wheelchair now...