Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

"Qingqing, you...what did you say?"

Zheng Hongjie couldn't believe it.

Zhao Qingqing sneered and spoke word by word:

"I'm telling you, pack up and get out! The company has officially fired you and even reserves the right to sue you! Get lost!"

Zheng Hongjie's face turned pale and he felt a rumbling sound above his head.

Zhao Qingqing: "Why don't you get out of here?"

As she said that, she took her high heels and hit Zheng Hongjie.

"Get out of my house, you bastard."

Zheng Hongjie's fingers gripped the door frame tightly, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. "Qingqing... give me a chance. There must be a misunderstanding."

"What a misunderstanding!"

Zheng Hongjie: "Qingqing, have you forgotten the feelings between us? We loved each other so much before, and I spent so much money on you! We can't just break up like that..."

Zhao Qingqing sneered: "Why? You want to settle accounts with me?"

She pulled out a booklet and said, "The money you've spent on me isn't even a fraction of my living expenses! Besides, I have all the evidence of you embezzling company funds before. If we're on our last legs, I'll have you in jail!"

Zheng Hongjie: “!”

"Qingqing, you..."

He originally wanted to say that she had a cruel heart, but he was afraid that if he really tore her face off, the other party would leave no room for him.

Zheng Hongjie, who has been shrewd for half his life, is so angry that he can't vent his anger.

Zhao Qingqing turned around and threw all his things in the room out the door.

"From now on, don't let me see you again."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Hongjie knelt down in front of the door with a plop.

"Qingqing... I love you. I know you still love me, right? Give me another chance. Please help me."

Zhao Qingqing remained unmoved: "Help me for what? Giving you another chance to backstab me? Ridiculous! Stop talking about love! From the moment you thought of sacrificing me, it's over for us."

Her voice was as cold as ice:

"Don't play the sad game here. I won't buy it."

Zheng Hongjie's face turned purple. He wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't say anything reasonable or well-founded.

Zhao Qingqing is much more sober than Wenwen and never believes in men's sweet words.

With a bang, the door was closed.

At Zheng Hongjie's feet were things that Zhao Qingqing had thrown out.

Three or five minutes later, a security guard came up, holding a flashlight and an electric baton, and said to Zheng Hongjie:

"Sir, a homeowner has reported that a stranger at the door is threatening personal safety. Please leave as soon as possible."

Zheng Hongjie smiled bitterly, took the things and went downstairs with his tail between his legs.

The night wind blew into my collar.

Zheng Hongjie was like a stray dog ​​walking on the night street, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

He still couldn't believe that what was happening before his eyes was real!

Did he fail just like that?

Just lose everything like this?

It's impossible. He has always been lucky, capable and courageous. How could he end up like this?

God is clearly playing tricks on me!

Zheng Hongjie squeezed the phone so hard that his knuckles almost deformed it.

Why did his once bright life suddenly fail? The answer is obvious - it was all because of that stinky woman Wenwen!

If she hadn't been looking for trouble and insisted on divorcing him, how could he have suddenly fallen into such a state?

Yes, it’s all because of her!!!

Zheng Hongjie blamed all the mistakes on Wenwen. After realizing this, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Wenwen with trembling fingers.

Here, Wen Wen and Shen Tulong had just set up the tent and the small stool was ready. Shen Tulong was preparing to make a fire to roast something.

Wenwen took out some toilet water from her bag and prepared to spray it on her body to prevent mosquitoes.

Her ex-husband suddenly called her, and she looked at the caller ID with some hesitation.

The ringing of the cell phone is particularly harsh at night.

Shen Tulong saw that she looked unhappy. "The phone is ringing. Whose is it?"

Wen Wen smiled faintly: "It's okay... my ex-husband."

After hesitating for a moment, she answered the call.

I originally wanted to hear what the call was about, but as soon as I answered the phone, I heard someone yelling:

"Where are you now, you bitch! My life has ended up like this because of you!"

Zheng Hongjie's voice was very harsh, and Shen Tulong next to him could hear it clearly.

Before Wen Wen could say anything, the other party's vulgar curses continued to pour out:

"You jinx! If you hadn't been so persistent, would I have ended up like this? You're just a worthless piece of trash! I married an ugly bastard like you because my family was broke. You've ruined my life! You've ruined my life."

Zheng Hongjie's curses came through the receiver sharply, and Wen Wen bit her lips tightly.

Shen Tulong frowned and glanced sideways at Wen Wen.

Wenwen has never been good at arguing. She wanted to curse back but couldn't swear, and her eyes were quietly red.

"Zheng Hongjie, you...you are a psychopath."

Zheng Hongjie laughed maliciously. "I was a perfectly happy school idol back then, and I was blind to marry you. I thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to be so wicked. You actually schemed to take my assets, imitating the ruthless heart of your vicious sister Gan Qi! Haha... Now I've lost my job, my future is ruined, and my love has left me. Are you satisfied now? "

Only then did Wenwen realize that Zheng Hongjie had completely lost his job and became a complete vagrant.

No wonder he was so upset, it turned out that even Zhao Qingqing dumped him.

Wen Wen: "You deserve it. This is all your own fault. You will suffer the consequences if you do evil."

"Wenwen, you're a woman no one wants. You can't even get a good price if you sell yourself..."

Zheng Hongjie was still cursing when Shen Tulong walked straight to Wen Wen, picked up her phone and hung up.

His voice was calm: "Why bother talking to such a person?"

Although Wenwen didn't curse back, it was obvious that Zheng Hongjie's words had hurt her.

She stared at the screen of her mobile phone and without thinking, she added Zheng Hongjie's number to the blacklist.

Shen Tulong knew she was upset, "Don't take it personally. He's a failure in life and doesn't dare to mess with powerful people, so he only takes it out on you."

Wen Wen nodded silently, with a bitter smile on her lips.

She wiped her eyes and said, "Actually, I no longer care about what he says. It's just that sometimes when I think about the past, I feel it's not worth it."

Shen Tulong took out a can of beer from the side and handed it to her, "It's all in the past. Your life will never intersect with him again."

Wen Wen stroked the beer can with her fingertips. "...At first, I thought he was sincere to me. Even though he had no house, no car, no betrothal gifts, and even his wedding dress was secondhand, I was still willing to marry him, thinking that we could struggle together...Now thinking about it, it's all become a joke."

"He had no feelings for me from the beginning to the end. He married me simply because he was poor and couldn't find a better girl."

"From the very beginning, this marriage was destined not to last."

Shen Tulong listened quietly and handed her a tissue silently.

Wenwen sniffed. Even though she had figured everything out, she still felt uncomfortable.

Shen Tulong: "Since you are aware of these things, your future life will surely be a clear and smooth journey."