Unprepared to attack wife, ex-husband wants to remarry

The climate in Texas has never been too cold, and the waiting hall is full of people in a hurry, from different countries, departing for different destinations.In the waiting hall of the airport, the flight number of the plane that is about to take off is continuously broadcast, reminding passengers to board the plane.

Qu Weizhi was wearing huge sunglasses, half of her face was covered by her loose hair, and she was fiddling with the straps of her backpack unconsciously with both hands.

She didn't want to go back to China, so after receiving that phone call, she went all out to complete the work assigned by King's Landing, packed her luggage, and said goodbye to Uncle Zhang who had been taking care of her in the United States. A plane ticket, pretending that you don't actually need to go back.

But he had to go back. The old man had a heart attack. Qu Yiluo's tone on the phone was very serious, so the old man's condition seemed to be very serious.

After all, even if he doesn't care enough about him, even if he is sorry for his mother, even if he has hated him all these years, he is his father, blood relationship, and there is no way to change it.

I planned to rush directly to the airport and use the boarding time to urge myself to get on the plane and return home quickly, but I didn’t sleep well the night before, and I woke up surprisingly early in the morning, and it was almost too early when I arrived at the airport In an hour's time, there is so much free time to think about it.

I went abroad at the age of 15, and have lived alone abroad for nearly nine years. The old man rarely asks about his own situation, and only asks a few words about how things are going during the Chinese New Year.

In the few years when she started studying, Qu Weizhi still used the living expenses from her family phone, but after she started working, she didn't even bother to get the living expenses from the card.

The announcement in the terminal hall still reminded passengers to check in, and Qu Weizhi only took a cotton jacket in her bag besides passports, wallets and other essentials.In March, the weather in Beijing should still be cloudy and cold.

After finding her own seat, Qu Weizhi only felt the cold from the bottom of her heart, and put her backpack on the luggage rack. Qu Weizhi didn't want to move, so she asked the stewardess for a blanket to wrap it around.

Probably because of going back to China, back to that "home", Qu Weizhi couldn't help but think of the scene of her mother Murong Wan's death.

At that time, she was only 11 years old, and the person who would tell herself to study hard and teach herself the piano would never wake up again.

The most unbearable thing for Qu Weizhi was that only three months after her mother passed away, that woman came into the house with her own child.

Even if it has been a year or two, even if he is willing to lie to himself that the child who is one year younger than him is not his own.

But Qu Qingshan just held Qu Yiluo's hand and said to himself: "Zhizhi, this is your younger sister, a biological sister who is related by blood."

Qu Yiluo is only one year younger than Qu Weizhi, that is to say, when he was just a milk baby, Qu Qingshan had already betrayed his mother's feelings, and got involved with that woman named Xiang Yu, and there was Birth of Quilo.

Qu Weizhi huddled under the blanket, the radio had already started to remind passengers to turn off their electronic devices, and the temperature in the plane gradually became less cold.

Always thinking about the bad things in the past, Qu Weizhi forced herself to distract, wandering her eyes around, accidentally saw the man diagonally behind.

In an instant, his attention was no longer entangled with the past, because that man was sitting in the company's office the day before, watching the work report she rushed out overnight.

But because there was an aisle, Qu Weizhi could only see his side face.

Jun Lin is undoubtedly a handsome man, with a very clean side face, with sharp-edged outlines, a very upturned nose, and a slight curve at the corners of his mouth.

Qu Weizhi remembered seeing it somewhere, people who subconsciously have this kind of smile are confident people who can control everything around them at all times.It's just that the lips are a little thin. A man with thin lips is fickle.

The ghost was still there, and suddenly such a word popped up in Qu Weizhi's mind. Thinking about the things with Junlin in the past few days, Qu Weizhi had a headache, so he could only look back, close his eyes and rest his mind.How can he be fickle, he is simply sick.

Jun Lin seemed to be very tired, and kept his eyes closed.

Qu Weizhi glanced back again to make sure that he didn't find himself, and it was just a coincidence that he was on the same shift.But why does President Junda appear in the economy class?

Qu Weizhi got more and more headaches, but fortunately her position was separated from his in the aisle, and he was sitting behind her, Qu Weizhi shrank down, secretly praying that Jun Lin would not see her all the way, and let this scene Just cover up the past by chance.

The stewardess asked the passengers what drinks they would like in a sweet and polite voice. Junlin slightly opened his eyes and asked for a glass of pure water politely.After taking a sip, he placed it on the small table in front of him, and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

The stewardess asked her politely: "Hello ma'am, what do you need?"

"Coffee." Qu Weizhi responded naturally, the volume was subconsciously low, and suddenly she remembered that if she had been awake during the ten-hour voyage, she would definitely be thinking wildly again, and now there was a person sitting behind her. Timing scum still exists, and he changed his tune, "Forget it, give me a glass of orange juice, thank you."

The temperature in the cabin gradually warmed up, and she didn't sleep well all night. Qu Weizhi fell asleep in a deep sleep, and when she woke up, she was woken up by the sound of apologizing. In her sleepy eyes, she saw that the flight attendant was apologizing while cleaning the suit of King's Landing : "Sorry sir!"

Jun Lin took the paper towel from the flight attendant's hand, and gently wiped the traces of some drink on his clothes: "It's okay, you can go to work."

Qu Weizhi took a sneak peek at the back, then immediately shrank back, curled her lips, and secretly cursed in her heart: It's okay, this dress is tailor-made for you, right?Why do you need five digits?This is scrapped?Rich people are really rich.And this modest and polite appearance is really good, it is worthy of the outside world saying that the president of B&J is very gentlemanly.

I looked at my watch and saw that the voyage was still about three hours away. I haven’t been back for many years. I heard that the traffic in Beijing is extremely congested. I guess I don’t understand how to take the subway by myself, so I don’t want to experience it. It’s more convenient to choose a taxi.

Just now I was in a deep sleep, but now I don't feel sleepy at all. The closer I get to home, the more timid I feel.Qu Weizhi didn't know how she got this feeling, but the more the old man seldom called her, the more afraid she was to go home.

Distraught, she flipped through the magazines on the plane, and by coincidence, she happened to find an article introducing the new products of King's Landing Company.

It is said to be introducing products, but half of the page is introducing Junlin himself, but there are no pictures of himself.I guess it is because I want to interview myself again, so I published such an article under the banner of the product, right?

Qu Weizhi couldn't help but look back at the real person diagonally behind, because the jacket of the suit was stained, he put it in the empty space beside him, only wearing the white shirt inside, with the sleeves rolled up casually.

Very leisurely, Qu Weizhi thought, if she secretly took photos and posted them on Facebook, would it be a breaking news?Will those media who want to interview him block the airport?

What kind of ability does such a casual person have to own a business empire?Qu Weizhi felt incredible, her thoughts ran far away, she didn't have time to look back, and unexpectedly met the eyes that just happened to look up.

After all, he was seen.Qu Weizhi wanted to hide subconsciously, but Jun Lin nodded to her with a smile and said hello.Qu Weizhi didn't react for a while, so she was stunned. When she did, Jun Lin's gaze had turned back to the newspaper in her hand.

Qu Weizhi despised herself for a while, and returned to China. He is now on leave, so how could he have time to find himself out.

With such a small episode, the next two hours were not difficult until the plane stopped on the runway of Beijing T3 Airport.Shy of being close to the hometown, Qu Weizhi sat in a daze on the seat after the entire plane got off the plane.

The stewardess who spilled the drink just now came over and asked Qu Weizhi: "Hi ma'am, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Qu Weizhi returned to her senses, and smiled apologetically at the stewardess: "No, it's just that my legs are numb just now, thank you." Then she got up and took back her backpack from the luggage rack.

The flow of people getting off the plane was already scattered, and the weather in Beijing was not as cold as expected. Qu Weizhi took a coat from her backpack and put it on while walking outside the airport.

The airport in Beijing is a bit different from what she remembered. No one knew that she was coming back that day, so naturally there was no one to pick her up. Qu Weizhi walked very slowly, and suddenly someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes: "Sister, You lost your wallet."

Already 24 years old and still being called elder sister, Qu Weizhi couldn't help laughing, and knelt down to take the wallet from the little girl's hand: "Thank you."

The little girl's red face smiled cutely at Qu Weizhi: "That uncle over there picked it up."

Qu Weizhi looked in the direction the little girl was pointing at, and Jun Lin was waving at the little girl.He didn't seem wise enough, he was still wearing the shirt he wore on the plane, which looked a little thin in the current temperature of Beijing airport.The little girl ran over to take the candy from Jun Lin's hand and ran away.

Qu Weizhi opened the wallet to look at the documents inside. They were all in order, but without the photo of herself inside, she knew who did it without thinking.Qu Weizhi walked over: "President Jun, I think such an old-fashioned way of striking up a conversation is not very suitable for a dragon and phoenix like you."

Picking up a conversation... Well, although the two have known each other for a long time, it is not very appropriate to use this word, but President Jun's current behavior is really similar to the encounter scene in the movie.

Jun Lin smiled, probably because it was indeed a bit cold, and his voice was a little hoarse compared to what he said to the stewardess: "Such an old-fashioned way of flattering people doesn't seem to be suitable for this young lady."