Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"So you admit it?" Yang Qiang smiled, a little sadly.

Zhuge Qinuo was puzzled: "Admit what?"

"You are adulterers." Yang Qiang shouted.

"Be gentle!" Zhuge Qinuo reminded kindly.

"Are you afraid of being embarrassed now? I'm going to sue you. I'm going to sue Han Moli for bigamy." Yang Qiang became out of control.

Zhuge Qinuo now understood why Han Moli didn't go home and why she quarreled with Yang Qiang. She might have had a princess' temper before, but now she was simply unreasonable.

"Calm down first, I'll make a call." Zhuge Qinuo said.

She called Huang Cangran, wanting him to come over and find a way to protect Chengcheng and Xinxin, but Huang Cangran didn't answer. But she had a bad feeling that if the matter between Yang Qiang and Han Moli was not resolved immediately, it would probably come to Chengcheng and Xinxin today.

Suddenly, she felt a chill. She didn't know if it was the body's reaction to the coldness or the coldness from the bottom of her heart. She was not prepared at all to let Chengcheng and Xinxin bear the fact that she and Han Moli had divorced.

Zhuge Qinuo was scared.

She called Huang Cangran several more times and still no one answered, so she called Han Moli.

Han Moli: "Hello? How are you? Where are you, Huang..."

"Don't say anything!" Zhuge Qinuo lowered his voice, "If you think you're a good father, take Chengcheng and Xinxin to my parents' place!"

Han Moli: "Why?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Now, immediately, right away!"

"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Yang Qiang took two steps forward.

"It's none of your business!" Zhuge Qinuo immediately put down his phone, put it behind his back, and tried to hang up.

"Hello, hello..." Because of the silence, the voice on the other end of the phone was very clear.

Yang Qiang: "Han Moli?"

The person on the other end of the phone: "Then I'll take them over now..."

Zhuge Qinuo finally hung up the phone: "No!"

Yang Qian couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to grab Zhuge Qinuo's cell phone.

Zhuge Qinuo resisted: "Yang Qiang, what are you doing? Calm down."

Zhuge Qinuo prayed that the heavens would send her a flower-guarding messenger to stop this farce, just like in the TV series. But the facts proved that the heavens were unreliable.

Yang Qiang started to grab things like crazy and shouted like crazy: "What are you guys plotting? What are you plotting? Ah? Are you trying to hide him? Ah?"

Asked several times.

"Oh, I understand!" Yang Qiang suddenly stopped.

Facts have proved that it is better to rely on yourself than on others. If you can persevere on your own, you can overcome any difficulties.

"I know, you tricked me out on purpose." Yang Qiang said.

It seems that the difficulty has not been completely overcome.

"What are you doing again? You were the one who said you wanted to talk to me. Now it seems like I tricked you out?" Zhuge Qinuo couldn't keep up with Yang Qian's train of thought.

"You tricked me out and made him hide so that I couldn't find him. Then you went to find him, right?" Yang Qiang stopped arguing and started to speculate and question stubbornly.

"No..." Zhuge Qinuo was still thinking about how to persuade her.

Yang Qiang suddenly walked around her and ran towards the building where her house was, running desperately.

"Oh my God, this is crazy." Zhuge Qinuo hurriedly caught up. She was not sure whether Han Moli had taken the children away at this time.

"Yang Qiang," she called her, "Yang Qiang, listen to me."

Yang Qiang ran towards the building even faster.

"Yang Qiang, Han Moli has no place in my heart at all." Zhuge Qinuo shouted at her back, and his voice could be said to echo in the community.

Yang Qiang stopped.

Zhuge Qinuo also slowed down for a moment.

Yang Qiang turned around and approached her: "You are playing hard to get, right?"

As a woman herself, Zhuge Qinuo really didn't understand what was going on in this woman's mind.

Yang Qian grabbed Zhuge Qinuo's wrist and said, "That's how you seduced Han Moli, right?"

Zhuge Qinuo didn't want to be a weak and delicate girl, but Yang Qiang was really strong, and the manicure she did pinched Zhuge Qinuo so much that it hurt.

"Let me go. I said, Han Moli means nothing to me." Zhuge Qinuo repeated what he had just said.

"Lie!" Yang Qiang concluded.

Zhuge Qinuo glanced at the flesh on his arm that was deeply dug by Yang Qian's nails and said, "Or, you can just not hold on so tightly."

Yang Qiang smiled crookedly, gritted her teeth, and pinched her flesh even harder with her nails.

Zhuge Qinuo could no longer bear it and resisted in pain.

Suddenly, another hand grabbed Yang Qiang's hand and said, "I think she has made it very clear. Han Moli is nothing in her heart!"

"Huang Cangran, you finally show up!" A voice spoke in Zhuge Qinuo's heart.

Just because of Huang Cangran's appearance, Zhuge Qinuo, who was still thinking about how to get away and deal with Yang Qian, suddenly felt aggrieved.

"I don't hurt women." Huang Cangran said this, but when he saw that Zhuge Qinuo's hand was bleeding from being pinched by Yang Qian's nails, he increased the strength in his hand, so much so that Yang Qian was completely exhausted.

Zhuge Qinuo took advantage of Yang Qian's relaxation and immediately withdrew his hand. Fearing that she would go crazy again, he immediately said, "I don't care about him at all. He is yours."

There was still doubt in Yang Qiang's eyes.

Zhuge Qinuo subconsciously moved closer to Huang Cangran. She was not afraid that Yang Qian would behave aggressively again, but...

The next second, Huang Cangran put clothes on Zhuge Qinuo: "What's the matter that's worth you coming out without a coat?" His voice was filled with disregard for Yang Qian and heartache and concern for Zhuge Qinuo.

Just putting on clothes was not enough, he took her hand. This action made Zhuge Qinuo startled, and she wanted to pull back, but Huang Cangran held it tightly. She soon stopped struggling and pressed her body against Huang Cangran's arm.

"After Han Moli and I divorced, he no longer had a place in my heart. There are too many people who are worthy of my heart," Zhuge Qinuo paused, looked at Huang Cangran, smiled slightly, and then said to Yang Qiang, "But Han Moli is not among these people. He is yours, he already belongs to you."

She glanced at Huang Cangran. Yang Qian didn't recognize him, but with her family background and experience, she could tell that the man in front of her was more imposing and charming than Han Moli. She looked at Zhuge Qinuo again. She leaned on him like a little bird, enjoying his protection.

"Yes, with such a man by her side, what is Han Moli? The man whom I care so much about is actually someone she sneers at. It's ridiculous and sad." Yang Qiang thought so and suddenly laughed.

She calmed down, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhuge Qinuo.