Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

His words are strong and domineering.He held her tightly, as if with the strength to rub her into his bones and blood, so tight that she couldn't breathe.

The tip of Ye Mian's nose turned sour, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, "Qiao Zhanbei, you were provoked by Lu Yu, so you said that, right? You should calm down and think carefully."

Don't talk to her about being together tonight, and hide from her tomorrow because of inferiority complex, and push her away.

Time and time again, she was tired enough.

"No, I'm very calm now. Ye Mian, the feeling of not being with you is more painful than being half paralyzed and inhumane. I can't bear it." Qiao Zhanbei pressed her forehead against her shoulder On, he said in a deep voice.

When hiding from her, he was afraid that he would drag her down; after she found him, he couldn't face her because of his physical disability.

Thinking I could let go, I pushed her away again and again.However, compared with inferiority complex, watching her drift away from him and getting closer to other men, the painful feeling of being unable to love is more painful than the inferiority complex when facing her.

It broke our hearts.

It was like a piece of meat on the tip of my heart, which was gouged out raw.

Qiao Zhanbei sucked her breath hard to soothe the pain in his heart.

Ye Mian could hear the pain and sincerity in his tone, it didn't seem like a moment of anger and possessiveness.She sniffed, suppressing the joy and grievance.

"Qiao Zhanbei, you are really disgusting. After I respect your decision and stop forcing you to become brother and sister with you, you want to be with me again." She smiled wryly.

"Why? If you say break up, you break up, and if you say get back together, you get back together? What do you think of me? Do you treat our relationship like a joke? I said, as long as you live, I will be satisfied and understand the pain in your heart and struggle, but you always don't let me accompany you through thick and thin."

Listening to her tired tone, Qiao Zhanbei thought of his indifference and ruthlessness towards her when he only cared about his own feelings, the grievances she suffered when he pushed her away time and time again, and the pain she suffered when he disappeared for half a year. suffering.

He was full of guilt.

My heart is blocked.

"Mianmian, I just want to say sorry to you for what I did during this period of time. I'm sorry, my tone was too strong just now. This time, I respect your decision, okay?" She gently rubbed her ears and temples, her tone full of guilt.

"You decide whether you want me or not. The premise, I promise, I will never back down again, even if I am permanently disabled, I can't do...that kind of thing with you. Unless I die." Talking about my disability and inhumanity , His heart is still like a knife.

Not only the pain, but also his masculine self-esteem was smashed to the ground.

Listening to his words, Ye Mian was angry with him and distressed at the same time.

"You decide, I respect you." He slowly loosened her waist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said sincerely.

He was such a proud person, able to overcome such a big psychological barrier, and running to her because of love was exactly what she expected.

She turned her head and looked at him by the light outside, "Qiao Zhanbei, this time, I have to carefully consider whether I want to get back together with you."

"I am not because of your body. I have never treated you as a disabled person. I think about it because you violated my principles again."

"Also, I hope that when you are with me, you don't just compromise, and you don't always feel pain when you are with me because of your inferiority complex. This is why I want to let you go."

Qiao Zhanbei listened carefully to her words, and took every word into her heart. The "consideration" she said really meant "test".

"Okay." With a smile on his lips, he promised her seriously.

Ye Mian left from his arms, "Lu Yu is the counselor I paid for. I asked him about some psychological problems. There is nothing between us. What he said to you in the evening was to stimulate you on purpose."

She explained to him, thinking, this bastard knows that he is deliberately provoking him, so he is about to commit a dog problem again?

Was that man provoking him on purpose?Why did he feel that he was provoking him from the bottom of his heart and despising him?Qiao Zhanbei half-closed his eyes, thoughtful.

"Last night's white roses and tonight's bouquet were all bought by me on the roadside." She said as she walked out of the room and picked up the bouquet of flowers on the ground.

Qiao Zhanbei followed, and after listening to her words, the jealousy completely dissipated, "I know, you won't find a fake to replace me."

Hearing the confidence in his tone, Ye Mian wanted to roll her eyes at him, but couldn't help but gossip with him: "That Teacher Lu really looks exactly like you, the first time I met him on the plane, At that time, you were still missing, and I thought it was you."

She hadn't talked to him properly for a long, long time.

"It's hard to find out the background and details of this person, and it doesn't seem simple." You stay away from him.

He couldn't say the last sentence directly, because he was afraid that she would dislike him for being aggressive again, so he had no choice but to address her with something in his words.

"Are you helping me with psychological counseling? I did psychological counseling some time ago, but I don't need it now." He added.

Ye Mian nodded. Lu Yu's consultation fee is not cheap, and she doesn't have much time to ask him out, so she won't look for him in the future.

"It's getting late, you go to rest." She planted some flowers, and whispered to him who was still in a daze in the living room. After she finished speaking, she remembered something, and asked again: "Do you need me to help you take a bath?"

Qiao Zhanbei answered without thinking, "No need."

After the words came out, he realized that she seemed to be testing him, his heart tightened and he struggled.

He watched the corners of his mouth rise, "I can take a shower, I can take care of myself."

How could Ye Mian not know his psychology, so she still didn't want her to see his distress, she smiled and didn't say anything.

A month later...

Ye Mian knocked on the door of the CEO's office, and after getting the answer, she pushed the door open and entered.

Qiao Zhanbei buried his head in a pile of documents, as before, focused, serious, and meticulous.

At this moment, he raised his head from a pile of documents, smiled, and said softly, "Here we are."

The man was wearing a well-tailored suit and tie, with a handsome, cold and handsome face.

Looking at his face, Ye Mian's heart throbbed, this feeling was like seeing him for the first time.

A month ago, he had plastic surgery, and the surgery was very successful. There are no scars on the disfigured half of his face. You have to look carefully to see some faint red marks. He is still recovering.

Dressed in an evening gown, she walked towards the desk, "Mr. Qiao, is he done with his work? It's time for us to go."

There is a reception tonight, and he had sincerely invited her, a hot single celebrity in the capital's upper-class circle, to be his female companion.

"I'm done, I'm going to change into my suit." He put on the pen case.

After a while, he arrived at her in a wheelchair.

Ye Mian asked lightly, "Do you need help?"