Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

As far as he could remember, Li Qingwen only cried in front of him once.

Last summer, when he was still working at the Monetary Authority of Singapore, he was reported for violating the spirit of the Central Government's eight regulations, suspected of using his position to seek benefits for others and illegally accepting financial gifts from others.

He was subsequently transferred to the public security authorities.

For several days in a row, he was subjected to various interrogations and no outsiders were allowed to visit him.

Finally, on the seventh day, the public security authorities released him.

When Zhou Yongan walked out of the compound, he saw Li Qingwen standing outside the gate. She was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

In my impression, she would only dress so simply when she was in a hurry.

A man stood at the heavily guarded door of a public security agency, and he didn't know how long he stood there or how many days he waited.

As soon as Zhou Yongan came out, Li Qingwen ran up anxiously and asked, "How is it? Have you checked it out? Is everything alright?"

Of course it's okay.

It was just that he hadn't taken a shower or shaved for several days, and it was summer, so Zhou Yongan smelled strong, so he pushed her away slightly.

"Don't you have to go to work today?" It was not the weekend, so Li Qingwen should have been at Huayu.

The workaholic said, "I asked for leave. I know you definitely didn't violate the rules. They framed you."

Unconditional trust flowed through Zhou Yongan's heart like a clear spring, washing away the fatigue of the past few days.

He teased Li Qingwen with a smile: "My parents both advised me to tell the truth so that I can be treated leniently. Why do you trust me so much, huh?"

Li Qingwen pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes blinking like stars, and he seemed unable to explain why he believed him.

At this moment, a voice from the public security department called Zhou Yongan back.

Taking his eyes away from the man in police uniform in the distance, Zhou Yongan deliberately teased Li Qingwen: "Look, the matter is not over yet. I guess I will really be transferred to the procuratorate."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back into the office.

Li Qingwen stared at him for a long time with a worried look on his face, and after he came out again, he remained silent for a long time.

The sun was blinding. After following his steps for a few steps, she stopped, squinted her eyes and asked Zhou Yongan: "Are you lying to me?"

Zhou Yongan: "What did I lie to you about?"

Li Qingwen said: "Will he really be sentenced?"

Zhou Yongan rarely saw her getting nervous, so he continued to lie, "The police officer just told me to go back and take a shower, change into clean clothes and come back. I will be tried in court tomorrow to convict you."

He added: "Fortunately, I didn't take much bribes, only two years."

A light sentence: two years.

It seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.

He spoke too seriously, and his face looked haggard and helpless because he hadn't trimmed his stubble and hair for a week.

Li Qingwen believed him, walked up to Zhou Yongan, and asked stubbornly: "Why did you do this? Doesn't your family own a bank? Why did you accept bribes?"

Anyone in the world can take bribes, but not him!

But no one thinks that money is too much.

"That bank belongs to my father, not me. I want to support you, so of course I have to make money for you."

After saying this, he immediately noticed that Li Qingwen was looking at him with hatred and a sense of grievance.

Then, out of the blue, she dove into his chest like a cat and said, "I don't need you to take risks like this. I won't spend this kind of money no matter how much you make."

God, he was covered in dirt, smelly and dirty.

Zhou Yongan enjoyed the sweetness of the moment, but had to pull her away. He himself disliked the smell on his body, so how could she stand it?

Only then did he see this usually cold woman throwing herself into his arms and crying secretly.

Li Qingwen actually shed tears for him: "I stink so much, did I make you cry?"

Zhou Yongan raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

The two eyeballs, as translucent as the dragon balls of the East China Sea, continuously shed drops of water, which could not be contained at all.

Zhou Yongan: "Do you still feel wronged to be a widow?"

Li Qingwen didn't respond to his nonsense and just remained silent.

When Zhou Yongan returned home and finished his shower, Li Qingwen had already prepared dinner.

Perhaps because he said he would be sentenced tomorrow, Li Qingwen was in a bad mood the whole time. He only ate a few bites of his meal before saying he was not feeling well and went back to his room.

She waited outside the public security agency before the sun came out. She had been waiting for most of the day and was already suffering from the heat. Zhou Yongan found some Fengyoujing in the medicine box and went upstairs to rub it on her forehead.

Li Qingwen said that the smell was too strong and he didn't want to apply it.

Zhou Yongan was helpless: "Then I'll pinch your neck twice?"

My grandma used to use this method to cool down.

Li Qingwen looked at him with trust.

Zhou Yongan stretched out his hand and exerted force on her delicate neck, but after trying twice he couldn't do it because he was afraid of hurting her.

Li Qingwen, however, felt itchy because of his rubbing, so she avoided him and giggled, thinking that Zhou Yongan was teasing her on purpose.

Seeing that she didn't seem angry, Zhou Yongan also lay down beside her, face to face with her, looking into her eyes which were so close to him, blinking.

Her skin was fair, her amber eyes were crystal clear and moist, and although she was sick, her red lips were plump and seductive.

Zhou Yongan couldn't help but move forward and give her a gentle kiss.

Li Qingwen froze for a moment, her eyelashes curved and her eyes rolled around, but this time she didn't raise her hand to call him.

He succeeded.

Realizing the change in her attitude towards him, Zhou Yongan pinched her chin with his long fingers and slowly deepened the kiss.

During the leisure time in the afternoon, the golden light from the gaps between the leaves outside the window falls on the window, shining hazily and dazzlingly.

……

Was Li Qingwen lonely or was he sick and had no strength? Why didn't he refuse at that time?

Just now downstairs, she saw him beating himself, why did she rush over to stop him?

Why do you still have to show your cute side?

Even at this time, she is still trying to seduce him.

"Zhou Yongan..." A soft female voice came from the bathroom.

Zhou Yongan came to his senses, pulled out a bath towel from the closet with a serious face, and walked into the bathroom.

Li Qingwen hugged himself with his two white arms and squatted in the bathtub obediently.

After I prepared the water for her, I let her come in, take off her clothes and soak in the water.

It's only been a few minutes, don't you want to soak it anymore?

His eyes fell on the woman's pink skin after soaking in hot water, and Zhou Yongan swallowed.

"Don't look." Li Qingwen's face flushed.

Who wants to see it?

He threw off his bathrobe neatly and said in a muffled voice: "Put it on and come out."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom, looking cool and resolute, as if he would not be interested even if she stood naked in front of him.

Li Qingwen was a sensitive person. He sensed Zhou Yongan's unhappiness from his tone and squatted in the bathtub, feeling depressed.

Zhou Yongan sat on the sofa, holding a red book on the bedside table in his hand, and did not turn the page for a long time.

Li Qingwen, who had been caressing himself in the bathroom for a while, came out in a bathrobe, looked at Zhou Yongan, and walked towards him in a daze.

He walked over to Zhou Yongan, took a long step, and sat directly on his lap.

The woman's bold action made Zhou Yongan's eyes darker. He leaned calmly on the leather sofa, holding a book in his hand, without touching her.

Li Qingwen reached out and took the book away, handing it to him with a light and ingratiating smile.

The woman's chest skin was white and her face was flushed. Zhou Yongan couldn't help but move his throat, "I think you are pretending to be drunk, Li Qingwen, tell the truth, this is your purpose."

The woman put her arms around the man's neck and asked with a wronged look on her face: "Are you angry with me? I will soak faster next time."

It’s not fast yet. I didn’t soak it for enough in the past five minutes.

Looking at the charming person in front of him, Zhou Yongan's throat tightened, but his face was still slightly angry: "Look carefully, who am I?"

Li Qingwen put his hand on his forehead and said aggrievedly: "I have already apologized, but you are still frowning. Don't you forgive me?"

"Li Qingwen, is this your second personality?" How could someone be so drunk that he has no consciousness at all?

She is so bold and intimate now, what stage does she think they are at now?

The fiery eyes collided into a pair of gradually moist eyes, and Zhou Yongan's raging anger was immediately extinguished.

Li Qingwen's eyes fell on the red fingerprints on Zhou Yongan's face: "Mom, did someone hit you again? Does it hurt?"

As he spoke, he put his lips close to the finger print and exhaled towards it.

Zhou Yongan hid his face and impatiently stopped her from teasing him with her breath: "It doesn't hurt."

Li Qingwen buried his head in his chest: "I miss you so much..."

Zhou Yongan's chest rose and fell evenly with his breathing, and his expression was ambiguous.

Seeing that her hair was still dripping with water, Zhou Yongan sighed and softened his voice: "Blow dry your hair first."

He ran his fingertips through the wet hair, blowing it gently.

In the mirror, Li Qingwen opened his eyes wide and looked at the serious face of the man above his head.

Still angry.

As soon as the hair dryer was turned off, Li Qingwen hugged him again: "I don't like you being angry."

She was smart enough to know that this was the only way that would work on him.

Zhou Yongan leaned close to her and sniffed her, staring at her: "How much did you drink?"

Li Qingwen's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked innocent: "I didn't drink."