Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

When he walked to the door, Mr. Song's slightly gloomy voice came: "Shen Nuo, I may not be able to change Xiaoyu's decision, but it is not a problem to make you disappear. You are so unscrupulous, you really think that I dare not touch you. ?"

Shen Nuo paused and did not look back: "You can do whatever you want, but..."

She slowly turned around and met the old man's cloudy eyes.

Those eyes were full of composure and calmness that had experienced countless storms, as if no matter how the world changed, he could face it calmly.

Shen Nuo smiled slightly under such oppressive eyes, and his smile could be called gentle and warm: "Mr. Song, Yan Jiao is your granddaughter, and so is Qin Siyu. Grandson. In the shooting case led by Yan Jiao , Qin Siyu's birthday is dying and he is almost dead, but you don't care. Now Qin Siyu hasn't really started to do anything to Yan Jiao, but you are so worried that you even lowered your face to show weakness in front of a junior like me. The difference is The bigness is simply amazing to me. Is it because Ms. Song Yuan and Yan Jiao are your biological daughters and biological granddaughters, while Ms. Song Ya and your biological daughter Qin Siyu are only nominally adopted daughters and grandsons who have no blood relationship with you? "

Mr. Song suddenly widened his eyes, but Shen Nuo smiled sarcastically and turned around to leave without any regret.

Shortly after she left, a crackling sound came from the box. The waiter and manager were silent, but they did not dare to go in and disturb her.

Qingyun Tea House was originally the property of the Song family.

After Shen Nuo left the tea house, her mood was not affected by Mr. Song in any way. So when she saw Alice hesitating to speak, she said lightly: "If you really can't hold it in, just ask. If you can't hold it in, just ask." Put away your curious look, it makes my eyes hurt."

Alice did not dislike her dear Mr. Shen for burying her. Her eyes lit up when she heard that she could ask questions. Just as she was about to speak, she heard her dear, beautiful and kind Mr. Shen remind her very gently: "But China There is an old saying, do you want to know?”

Alice, who is very fond of Chinese culture, was temporarily distracted by an old Chinese saying and asked reflexively: "What old saying?"

The woman's face was pure and beautiful, and her eyes as clear as water were full of doting: "Curiosity killed the cat."

Alice understood this sentence very well, and instantly understood what her Mr. Shen meant. She was so scared that her good intentions shrank, but she still struggled a little unwillingly.

"for example?"

"For example?" Shen Nuo raised his eyebrows slightly: "For example, deducting the year-end bonus? Or... deducting project bonuses or annual leave?"

Alice: "..." Okay, no need to struggle, no need to struggle at all. She has personally suppressed the curiosity that popped up halfway, and stepped on it hard with two feet. It was completely flattened, and finally a heavy weight pendant was placed on top.

Want to stand out?

Ah!

Have you asked about the knife in her hand?

Alice looked serious: "Mr. Shen, you really can't have too much curiosity, otherwise you will only harm others and yourself."

She is a working woman, not for money but for vacation, why?

To work for free for others?

You're pretty good at showing off your brains.

Alice, who has a good brain, is very clever: "Mr. Shen, where should we go next? Are we looking for Mr. Qin?"

Shen Nuo smiled softly and said in a gentle tone: "Alice."

"what?"

"Your bonus this month is gone."

Alice's body was shocked: "Mr. Shen, I was wrong!!!"

Shen Nuo snorted: "Go back to the company."

Alice didn't dare to say anything and just became a quail.

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The main residence of the Qin family.

Song Ya received Qin Siyu's call. As soon as she answered the call, she was startled by her son's cold voice. After hearing what he said clearly, her face darkened.

"Is what you said true?"

"If you don't believe it, go check it out, but mom, please tell grandpa, there will be no next time."

The sound of grandpa is based on basic upbringing and does not contain any emotions.

"Whatever he wants is for me. Don't bother Nuo'er anymore, otherwise the Song family won't want it anymore. I don't mind helping the Qin family."

Song Ya didn't say anything, just said: "I understand, you and Xiao Nuo live a good life, and I promise that these things will never happen again."

"Well," he said, "Thank you, Mom."

Song Ya pulled her lips expressionlessly: "Mom should be the one thanking you."

If it wasn't for her sake, he would probably have taken action by now, so why bother passing her hands.

Qin Siyu was silent for a moment: "Mom, some relationships should be broken off, and some people should be divorced. It has been more than ten years, and it should have been sorted out long ago."

Song Ya took a deep breath: "I know, go ahead and do your work, I know what to do."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ya's expression was cold, veins popped out in the hand holding the phone, and her fingertips turned white from exerting too much force.

The mobile phone was taken away from the hand with skillful force, and then the waist was tightened, and a hard and warm body was covered behind him.

"So angry?" The man's voice was deep and rich, with a careless smile.

Song Ya turned to look at the man behind her, reaching out to pry away the man's big hands, but she couldn't do anything.

She looked disgusted: "You are already seventy or eighty years old, and you still flirt like a young man in his twenties. Aren't you ashamed?"

Seven old and eighty...

Qin Chenjun's face darkened, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he could vaguely hear the sound of grinding his teeth: "I'm only fifty-six years old, I haven't even reached sixty yet!"

In appearance, he looks younger than some men in their forties!

What you are talking about is nonsense.

"Oh, it turns out you are only fifty-six," Song Ya said lukewarmly, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. After all, fifty-six-year-olds as old as you are really rare."

Qin Chen: "......"

His eyes widened and he couldn't believe what the woman just said. When he finally came to his senses, he was covered in black energy and stared at the woman as if he wanted to eat her.

"Song Ya! Are you in need of cleaning up?"

Song Ya couldn't pull his hand away, so Suoxing gave up and let him hold her, as if she had a bad attitude.

"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will pack up and leave tomorrow. Anyway, Xiaoyu has grown up, and my relationship with Xiaonuo is stable. I have nothing to worry about."

Qin Chen was really angry now, and his handsome face darkened: "Song Ya, do you dare to say it again?"

Song Ya looked up at him without fear, staring into his eyes and saying every word: "I said I want to leave!"

Qin Chen didn't have any expression at this moment. He even smiled, but his expression was cold and creepy.

"Okay, you go," he sneered and let go of her, raising his eyebrows provocatively: "Let's go."

Song Ya tugged her lips and actually turned around and walked out.

After taking just two steps, the man cursed lowly, and then a huge force came from behind. Before she could react, Song Ya was dragged and thrown against the wall.

She snorted softly, and the old housekeeper rushed out after hearing the sound. Just as he was about to get closer, he saw a fine glass broken not far away from his feet, and what followed was the man's extremely cold expression. Voice: "Get out of here!"

The voice was filled with frost, like an angry beast that was about to tear its prey into pieces in the next step.

The old housekeeper has not seen Qin Chen like this for decades. The last time was more than 20 years ago, when his wife wanted to break up with him and leave. That night, he was so angry that everyone in the old house was silent and did not dare to say anything. Any sound.

After that night, the madam was imprisoned in the old house. Unless he took the madam out, no one could let the madam leave. Otherwise, he would die!

After many years, the old couple who had been in love for decades suddenly quarreled for some unknown reason. The old housekeeper felt conflicted and made everyone retreat. Finally, he asked his confidant: "Contact the young master, hurry up! "

After so many years, in the eyes of the old housekeeper, Qin Chen is still the third young master Qin he watched grow up, while Qin Siyu is the young master of their Qin family.

The confidants immediately retreated, and the old housekeeper was very worried. He whispered and ordered people to keep an eye on the servants who didn't understand the rules and don't let them get close.

The man held the woman's hand tightly and locked it above his head. His anger was already pouring out, ready to go out, but the corners of his lips were still curled up into a smile, and he looked straight at her with a pair of phoenix eyes: "Song Ya, you Want to leave?"

Halfway through her life, she wants to leave?

What did he do wrong?

Her departure back then was always a thorn in his heart, a thorn that could never be pulled out.

The thorn was not only because he couldn't let go of the years when he had lost her, but also because he couldn't let go of the fact that he had lost her.

It was fine in the past. As long as you didn't touch it, it didn't hurt. Instead, it reminded him all the time that he owed her everything in his life, and he should and must pay it back.

But with just a light touch, heart-wrenching blood drips, making people fearful, panicked, and at a loss as to what to do.

In fact, in the final analysis, he is selfish. He obviously can't let go, but he still insists on saying that he wants to return the favor.

But love in this life is so precious, how can it be said that repaying it is enough?

So he is destined to pester her for the rest of his life. Where is he now?

As long as Song Ya is his Qin Chen's woman for one day, she will be her forever. No one can change this, not even her!

He could accept anything, but losing her would never be allowed to exist in his life.

His voice was very soft, but it was even more frightening than his angry roar.

Song Ya had experienced his crazy state before, and she didn't want to experience it a second time.

Besides, at her age, she can't understand it.

She didn't struggle, but said calmly: "Qin Chen, let go."

Tightening her hand slightly, Song Ya felt the pain and frowned: "You hurt me."

The man loosened his hand reflexively, and then tightened it with a force that would not make her feel pain: "Don't change the subject. What did you mean by what you just said?"

"I said I wanted to leave." She said calmly.

Seeing that the man was about to explode, Song Ya then said calmly: "Leave home for a few days to deal with old matters."

The man's anger kept rising, and he looked suffocated: "Is this what you meant by leaving just now?"

"if not?"

Qin Chen didn't speak, his well-maintained handsome face was expressionless, and his scrutinizing eyes swept over her face for a long time, trying to sweep away any trace of her lying.

The two have been married for nearly thirty years. He doesn't say that he understands her 100%, but he definitely understands her 99%.

"Where did I offend you today?"

For her to be so angry with him.

Song Ya smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

Qin Chen couldn't guess, but he knew what it was about. He let go of her hand and picked up the phone to make a call, but Song Ya took it away.

"If you want to make a call, use your own mobile phone. It's not like you don't have Xiaoyu's call."

Qin Chen looked unhappy: "I have always used your phone casually, but now you suddenly don't let me use it. Are you feeling guilty?"

"What?" Song Ya couldn't keep up with his thoughts: "I haven't done anything wrong, why should I feel guilty?"

"Ha!" The man sneered: "Who knows."

Saying that she insisted on using her mobile phone to make calls, Song Ya was so annoyed by him that she threw the phone to him.

"Okay, look, you fight. If you find anything wrong, you are welcome to come to me to settle the score, but if you can't find out... Ha! Just wait and sleep on the floor!"

As for why she didn't talk about sleeping in separate rooms, it was because the man had just gone crazy and it was not easy for her to stimulate him.

This guy has a typical Ragdoll cat character, noble and arrogant, and very difficult to raise.

Qin Chen hesitated for a moment, then decided to take her phone and check it.

It's not her fault, it's because she has been too neglectful of him lately.

The stern-faced Qin Sanshao thought so.

Song Ya was sure that she was innocent. Unexpectedly, after the man took a second look, his handsome face darkened, as dark and gloomy as the prelude to a storm, with black clouds pressing over the city.

Song Ya frowned, what did he see?

The next second, the man pointed the screen of her mobile phone in front of her and said sullenly: "Dear Mrs. Song, you look so young and beautiful. I really like you. I am only twenty years old. In terms of physical strength and other aspects, It’s all good, can’t you really give me a chance? I can do it for free.”

"Young, beautiful, twenty years old, in good physical condition, free, haha, what a perfect match."

Song Ya had no impression of this information at all, and frowned: "Where did you get this from?"

The man said confidently: "Trash can."

Song Ya's face darkened: "You want to use this text message that I haven't read to make unreasonable trouble?"

"There are young grasses that want to eat you, an old cow. Can't I, the principal palace, take care of it?"

Song Ya gritted her teeth: "Qin Chen!"

Qin Chen looked at her.

Song Ya gave a death stare: "Who do you think is the old cow? Huh?"

Qin Chen: "......"

On this day, Qin Sanshao, who was once all-powerful in the imperial capital, was forced to lay on the floor because he said a wrong sentence.

When Qin Siyu received a call from the old housekeeper's confidant, he looked calm: "Don't worry, grandpa housekeeper, it's okay."

"But...but."

"No buts," Qin Siyu said in a light voice, "Just tell him what I said."

"Yes!"