Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

The Si family living room.

Si Wen sat upright on the sofa, listening to her father Si Bailei's unreasonable demands with an expressionless face. His kind smile made her feel sick and disgusted.

Si Wen lowered her head and replied to the message sent by Shi Yi. He asked her where she was.

Si Wen: [At Si's house.]

Shi Yi: [I'll pick you up.]

Si Wen closed the phone interface, and Si Bailei was still chattering, "Wenwen, Dad's company has been having trouble with funds recently. Can you ask the Shi family to lend Dad some money..."

"Shi Yi and I are divorced. Don't look for me for this kind of thing in the future."

"What did you say?" Si Bailei stood up in shock.

Si Wen also stood up and repeated calmly, "I'm divorced."

"Pa!" Si Bailei slapped Si Wen hard in the face.

At the moment of being beaten, Si Wen's brain went blank, everything in front of her eyes was black, and her ears were buzzing.

It took her a long time to see clearly. Her face was painful, numb and hot. She felt liquid sliding out from the corner of her mouth. She wiped it with her fingers and it was bright red. It turned out to be bleeding.

Si Wen calmly took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the corner of her lips silently. It hurt, probably because the corner of her lips was cracked.

"Such a big thing, why didn't you discuss it with me?"

Si Bailei's kind face faded and was replaced by a fierce and disgusted expression.

"This is my own business. If you have the energy, you should worry more about the mother and daughter!"

After saying that, Si Wen turned around and left quickly, completely ignoring Si Bailei's scolding and cursing. If possible, she never wanted to set foot here again in her life.

The autumn wind was blowing and the temperature in the capital city dropped sharply in late October.

Si Wen walked out of Si's house. A cool breeze blew past her. She pulled her black and gold jacket closer and saw a car parked on the side of the road. It was this year's latest model, a black Cullinan.

What was more eye-catching than the luxury car was the man standing next to the car. He was 1.87 meters tall, had a crew cut, and wore a brown trench coat. His shirt was casually open, and he held a cigarette between his fingers. The smoke coming out of his nostrils made everything hazy. Si Wen couldn't see his face clearly, let alone his heart.

This man is her ex-husband, Shi Yi, and he is also the man Si Min has always liked since she fell in love.

The reason she was able to marry Shi Yi was because Shi Yi's grandmother arranged a marriage for Shi Yi and Si Wen after Si Wen's mother passed away and the mistress and her daughter came into the family.

When Si Wen was 20 years old, her grandmother urged them to get a marriage certificate.

Si Wen knew that Shi Yi was reluctant, and she also knew that he always treated her as a younger sister.

But Si Wen, who lacked love, happily plunged into the marriage, thinking that she would fall in love with each other over time. However, the reality was very disappointing. Si Wen could not bear it anymore and took the initiative to file for a divorce.

After not seeing him for two months, she thought she had let go of her feelings for him, but when she saw him again, her heart still ached.

Shi Yi also saw Si Wen. He put out the cigarette in his hand and flicked it into a nearby trash can. He hooked his finger at Si Wen and said in a friendly tone, "Girl, come here!"

Si Wen lowered her head, trying to cover her red and swollen face with her hair. She clenched her fists and dug her palms hard with her nails. Pain can make people sober. She didn't want to sink again because of Shi Yi's affectionate name.

Si Wen walked in front of Shi Yi. Her voice was not loud and a little unclear. Her face was still a little numb. "Why are you here?"

She left the bridal chamber in a hurry and there were still many things inside that she had not taken away. It was a change of season and her clothes were all there, so she called Mrs. Zhang to help her pack some clothes and send them over to her. Unexpectedly, Shi Yi came in person.

Shi Yi was a head taller than Si Wen. Si Wen kept her head down, so Shi Yi could only see the top of her hair. He raised his hand and tucked the hair that covered her cheeks behind her ears. His voice was magnetic, "Why did you cut your hair so short?"

Si Wen's hair used to be longer than her waist, but now it just reaches her shoulders.

She cut her hair short to cut off her worries and to end her feelings for Shi Yi.

Of course she would not tell Shi Yi this, she just replied calmly: "It is easier to take care of your hair when it is shorter."

Shi Yi's hand slid to her chin and gently lifted her head so that she could look at him. He found her red and swollen face, and his expression suddenly changed. "Did Si Bailei beat you?"

Si Wen turned her head away from Shi Yi's hand, "Well, I told him we were divorced, and he got mad."

"Brother will help you get revenge," Shi Yi touched Si Wen's face again, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then hugged Si Wen in his arms, "Be good, that beast doesn't love you, but brother loves you."

"Minmin, are you still mad at me?"

Familiar smell, warm embrace, Si Wen closed her eyes, silently warning herself not to be too greedy for his tenderness, "I'm not angry."

"How about we remarry?"

Shi Yi's words made Si Wen's heart tighten. She looked up at Shi Yi in surprise, "Are you kidding?"

"I have banned that little star. You said you wanted a divorce out of spite, so I divorced with you. Now that you have calmed down, come home with me."

Shi Yi spoke in a nonchalant tone, and to him marriage, divorce and remarriage were as casual as buying things.

He is six years older than Si Wen. Twenty-eight is the prime of a man's life, with high levels of male hormone secretion, which attracts a large number of suitors who cannot be driven away.

"Do you think I'm playing with marriage?" Si Wen felt wronged, her voice choked with sobs, "Brother Shi Yi, whether it's marriage or divorce, I've thought it through carefully."

Si Wen pushed Shi Yi away, walked to the front of the car, and opened the passenger door. "Take me back to the apartment first."

"Minmin..." Shi Yi wanted to say something, but it was too late. Si Min opened the car door and saw a girl sitting in the passenger seat.

When Si Wen saw the girl's appearance, she was a little dazed. She almost recognized the wrong person. She really looked like that woman.

The girl looked a little panicked. She probably didn't expect Si Wen to open the passenger door. She glanced past Si Wen and looked at Shi Yi, "Mr. Shi, do I need to sit in the back?"

The girl asked this but showed no intention of moving.

Si Wen felt depressed. He had just mentioned remarriage to her, and now the woman was brought to her. She suppressed her emotions, turned around and asked Shi Yi with a smile: "A new girlfriend?"

"Miss, you misunderstood," the girl in the car hurriedly explained, "My name is Wu Qing, and I'm Mr. Shi's secretary."

"Secretary?" Si Wen checked her phone and confirmed that today was Saturday. Shi Yi rarely worked overtime on weekends. "A personal secretary?"

After Si Wen finished speaking, she looked at Shi Yi again and said mockingly, "Brother Shi Yi, you are so arrogant now that four or five nannies at home are not enough for you, and we even hired a personal secretary to take care of your daily life."

Shi Yi had a smile in his eyes and stroked Si Wen's hair. "What nonsense are you talking about, you mischievous guy? I met Wu Qing on the way here. She couldn't get a taxi on the roadside, so I gave her a ride."

"Wu Qing, go sit in the back." Shi Yi said to Wu Qing after explaining.

Si Wen slammed the passenger door, pulled the back door, and stepped in. "No need, I'll just sit in the back. We're divorced, so I'm not qualified to sit in your passenger seat anymore."