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Ni Xiangping tossed and turned curled up under the quilt and couldn't sleep well.It was raining heavily outside the window, and I felt dizzy after using the inhibitor.

There was a hot feeling in the chest.

After hearing the doorbell a few times, he knew that it was Qiu Songqi who had returned.

Ni Xiangping lifted the quilt and glanced at the watch.Half past one in the morning.

Qiu Songqi set a new record for late return.

And directly from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] at the latest, "It's really capable." Ni Xiangping muttered dissatisfied.

Then Qiu Songqi called, and Ni Xiangping picked it up, but instead of opening the door, he lay half on the bed with the quilt in his arms, and said leisurely, "What's the matter?"

"Well... come and open the door when you wake up. I've rang the doorbell several times." Qiu Songqi said eagerly, without any guilt in his tone, and he was confident.

Ni Xiangping was silent for a while, and hung up the phone directly.

In less than a second, Qiu Songqi called again, and the doorbell rang several times, followed by noisy knocks on the door.

The noise gave Ni Xiangping a headache.

He went to open the door, and the smell of alcohol came to his face, as if it had been decayed and fermented in an earth jar for many years.

The smell that Ni Xiangping hates the most is the smell of alcohol.

Just about to close the door again, Qiu Songqi raised his arm to block it: "Let me in." Saying that, he squeezed in.

"What's your temper again?"

Ni Xiangping was annoyed by his question: "What time did you check? Next time you can just book a hotel, why are you coming back?"

"Isn't there nothing I can do. Who do you think will leave home and not come back?"

Isn't that you.

Ni Xiangping sneered, but did not speak.

Qiu Songqi took off his coat and hung it up. Ni Xiangping only felt that the smell of alcohol was getting stronger, so he walked a little further, entered the room, and closed the door behind him.

Qiu Songqi was shut down again, so he had no choice but to turn around and go to Haihai's room: "I'll go see my son first."

Ni Xiangping thought to himself that he would still remember Haihai, and he might not enter Haihai's room for ten days and half a month.

This is what he wants to do, pretending to be a show, and who to play for.

After Qiu Songqi went in, he turned on the light and sat on the edge of the bed. Qiu Haihai rolled a few times on the bed and opened his eyes.

The dazzling incandescent lamp broke into his sight all of a sudden, Qiu Haihai felt uncomfortable, and stared straight at the bright light tube.

"Are you awake?" Qiu Songqi saw him quite a few times, but this year he hardly looked at him so closely.

Haihai looks better than he imagined, and his eyes are very similar to Ni Xiangping's, with bright eyes.It's a pity that there is no emotion in it.

Qiu Songqi raised his hand to caress Hai Hai's face, it was a little hot.

Qiu Haihai stared at his hand for a long time, and suddenly bit down on it. Qiu Songqi screamed in fright, and struggled for a long time without breaking free.

"Stop biting, baby!" Qiu Songqi pulled Qiu Haihai angrily, but the child's stubbornness was stronger than he imagined, and Qiu Songqi pulled him out of the quilt with his teeth still tightly embedded Qi's arm.

"Little bastard!"

Qiu Songqi forcefully opened Haihai's mouth and pushed him away.

"Ah——" Qiu Haihai started screaming again. Qiu Songqi was depressed after drinking, but when he heard his son screaming like this, he became even more depressed, and shouted at him: "Stop screaming! It's too late at night. !"

"What are you doing?!" Ni Xiangping broke in, turned off the light with a snap, pulled Qiu Songqi up from the bed, staggered and fell to the edge of the bed, picked up Qiu Haihai, and held him in his arms.

Before Qiu Songqi could react, Qiu Haihai bit Ni Xiangping's shoulder.

Ni Xiangping only let out a muffled snort, but didn't respond. He let Haihai's teeth sink in and kept saying, "Haihai is good, Haihai is not afraid".

"You..." Qiu Songqi was stunned, stared at them for a few seconds, snorted, turned around and walked away, slamming the door shut, "They're all lunatics."

All crazy.

These four words fell into Ni Xiangping's heart with no seriousness.

He hugged Qiu Haihai, and kept stroking Haihai's back with his hands: "Haihai, good boy, dad is here..."

There was only darkness and a figure in the room.

Qiu Haihai's breathing gradually calmed down, and he loosened his grip on Ni Xiangping's teeth. Ni Xiangping released him from his arms and covered him with the quilt again.

I touched his forehead, it was a little hot.

It should have been raining and cold while waiting for Qiu Songqi to pick him up today.

Ni Xiangping froze for a few seconds.

In my heart, I scolded Qiu Songqi a few times as a jerk.

"Haihai is sleeping, Dad will get you a thermometer. Be good."

Qiu Haihai lay indifferently under the quilt and did not respond.

After Ni Xiangping closed the door, he turned around and saw Qiu Songqi leaning against the wall, looking at him a little tiredly.

Qiu Songqi said, "Have you taken him to the treatment center?"

"What do you say?"

Qiu Songqi was a little speechless.

Ni Xiangping opened the medicine box in the living room and took out a thermometer from it.

Qiu Songqi followed him again, took a few glances at him, and spotted the trapezius muscle that was bitten red by Qiu Haihai just now, and there were still teeth marks on it.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and took the thermometer in Ni Xiangping's hand: "Let me do it."

"No need." Ni Xiangping refused to accept his tricks and avoided it.

"Honey...you know I didn't mean it just now."

"I know." Ni Xiangping dropped these words, walked away from him, and bumped into Qiu Songqi's shoulder.

Qiu Songqi followed behind him and asked, "Then why don't you pay attention to me, why don't you have a good face when I come in."

Ni Xiangping didn't answer him, he went into the room and helped Haihai up and pointed the electronic thermometer at his forehead.

There was a "beep", and the reading was displayed on the thermometer, 37:[-].low fever.

"I'm going to make medicine for him." Qiu Songqi said immediately, Qiu Songqi was surprised that Ni Xiangping didn't stop him, so he hurriedly went to find the medicine, poured a glass of boiling water, and went to the room with it.

Seeing him coming in, Ni Xiangping got up and went to the study to find a document.

There are six documents in total, two copies. After staring at them for a while, as if making up my mind, I folded the documents in half and brought them in front of Qiu Songqi: "If you have time, sign it."

"Oh, let it go first."

Qiu Songqi was feeding Haihai medicine, but Haihai couldn't drink it, and was about to spit it out again after drinking it.

He gently held Haihai's chin with one hand, fearing that he would spit it out, and held the spoon in the other hand, so he didn't read the document carefully.

Ni Xiangping looked at him like this, hesitated for a while, and went back to the master room.

This scene can be compared to the sun rising from the west.

After Haihai finished drinking the medicine, Qiu Songqi picked up the documents and went back to the master room.

He turned on the light and spread it out to look.

shocked.

There were five big characters "Divorce Agreement" clearly printed on it, and Qiu Songqi wondered if he had drunk too much and read it wrong.

So he closed the paper again and spread it out to read it again.

Still those few words.straightforward.Straight to the fear and anger inside him.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Songqi threw the agreement on the bed, looked at Ni Xiangping with a puzzled face, "I won't sign it!"

"Then go through legal procedures." Ni Xiangping glanced at the document, put it away for him and put it in his briefcase.

"What are you doing with a decent divorce? Are you crazy?" Qiu Songqi grabbed his wrist, Ni Xiangping looked up at him, and said, "Do you think our family still looks like a family?"

"I..." Qiu Songqi felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but he didn't dare to say it, hesitant to speak.

"How many times have you forgotten to catch Haihai?" Ni Xiangping asked again.

Qiu Songqi didn't speak, just looked at each other quietly.

Ni Xiangping continued: "How many days have you not come back before ten o'clock?"

It's been a long time, but Qiu Songqi felt that there was no need to divorce for this kind of thing.

Ni Xiangping stuffed the documents into his bag again, and Qiu Songqi held him back: "Is it necessary? Divorce for this kind of thing."

"For you, it's not necessary. Apart from money, nothing is necessary." Ni Xiangping smiled, with bitterness on the corner of his mouth, "It may even be not only for money, you just don't want to come back."

"I don't understand what you said." Qiu Songqi frowned, "Isn't I making money to treat his illness?"

"Then you earn it. After the divorce, you will still transfer money to the card. This is your obligation."

"Then why are you still divorcing me?" Qiu Songqi was really at a loss, "We have been married for so many years and have never heard of any dissatisfaction from you."

Ni Xiangping was silent for a while, and said, "You didn't listen to what I said."

"Making trouble for no reason." Qiu Songqi let go of him irritably, he only thought that Ni Xiangping lost his temper.

This kind of quarrel happens from time to time, and after a while, the two people will continue to live as if nothing happened.

Those who should take care of Haihai continue to take care of them, and those who should socialize continue to entertain.

Qiu Songqi lifted the quilt and went out of the room, "I'm going to sleep."

"up to you."

Ni Xiangping lay on the bed and didn't sleep well all night.

He had thought about divorce a few months ago, and the agreement had been in his arms for a long time, and every time he saw Qiu Songqi, his heart softened.

It's just that when he thinks that those words are all lunatics, such a calm and breezy sentence, he knows that Qiu Songqi really doesn't love Haihai.

This is their child, and now only he, Ni Xiangping, is left with him.

When Qiu Songqi woke up the next day, he didn't believe that Ni Xiangping really wanted to divorce him, but he didn't see anyone early in the morning.

Qiu Songqi went to the master bedroom to get a bag, and beside the bag lay a divorce agreement.

After washing up, I woke up a bit, so I picked it up and looked at it carefully.

But the more he looked at it, the more angry he was. Ni Xiangping didn't even ask for a penny.

"That's why you want to divorce?" Qiu Songqi was so angry that his heart ached, he took out a pen from his bag, took a few deep breaths, and signed his name in a fluttering manner.

The signing is very messy, as if this can turn your face and deny it.

"I won't regret it after seeing you." He capped his pen and went out with the document.