ex-husband please go away

Yu Bingqing looked at Qu Mingming's determined expression in the rearview mirror, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of knocking on the glass, and turned her head impatiently to look over, glanced at it, and ignored it.

"Sister, I seem to be looking for you."

Qu Mingming, who was in the front seat, obviously noticed the approaching person, and he reminded him in embarrassment.

In fact, the biggest reason why he cared so much about Yu Bingqing's whereabouts was Qiu Lianyu,
Qu Mingming was an orphan since he was a child. He was bullied and grew up in an orphanage. Later, he met Qiu Lianyu. He was dressed in a handsome suit and looked like a teenager. Dare not make a sound.

Since then, he has become Qiu Lianyu's admirer. No matter what news appears on TV, as long as he has a little relationship with Qiu Lianyu, he will take pictures or cut it from newspapers and magazines.Keep it carefully for yourself and save it.

For the annual charity event, Qiu Lianyu finally went to the orphanage he was in. Before leaving, Qu Mingming mustered up the courage to send to his idol the newsletter that he had worked hard for a whole year.

After several years in a row, Qiu Lianyu finally adopted him three years ago.

Although Yu Bingqing has not seen this child in the past three years, in China, almost all the news was conveyed to Qiu Lianyu through this child.

It can be said that the current Qu Mingming is already Qiu Lianyu's confidant.

- tuk tuk tuk!

The knocking outside the door continued, apparently not intending to stop.

Originally, the space in the car was very small, and the sound of him beating on the glass was even more ear-piercing. Yu Bingqing endured it for a while, and finally opened the door.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Tone, attitude, expression, none of them are good.

Fu Liangchuan just wanted to make sure if she was the one who took him home, and if so, where was the car now.

But when she yelled at her face, she froze in place.

There were several staff members around who had already seen this scene. They were watching the excitement, and they refused to take their eyes off, which made everyone very embarrassed.

"I just wanted to ask you, where is my car?"

Noticing the gazes around him, Fu Liangchuan came back to his senses, lowered his voice helplessly, and asked her a question.

"The car? Find it yourself, along the path you followed when you called yesterday!"

The ghost knows exactly where his car is, the only thing he still remembers is a convenience store, there is no one around, not even a gas station in sight!
How did she know why this man drove to such a remote place in the middle of the night? If she hadn't often passed that road with her grandma since she was a child, she would never have dared to drive there in the middle of the night.

"..."

After being choked hard by her, Fu Liangchuan shut up in embarrassment, his dissatisfied eyes were undisguised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, a little angry.

Just drunk, just calling her in the middle of the night, do you need such a big reaction?

"What are you looking at? I...that's how I found you yesterday. You are in a convenience store, a convenience store on the side of National Highway [-]!"

At first he wanted to continue talking, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qu Mingming who was staring back at him. Yu Bingqing had no choice but to get out of the car, closed the door, and said through gritted teeth.

Seeing the expression on her face that was about to hate him to death, Fu Liangchuan just couldn't understand.

"That's what I... told you yesterday?"

"You just told me you were on the National Highway, and...yes, that's what you told me."

Originally, I wanted to explain to him what was going on yesterday, but the director had already called for assembly, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he turned around and walked towards the shooting direction.

A makeup artist followed up to touch up the makeup, and Fu Liangchuan also took two steps forward, but finally gave up.

He basically doesn't remember what he did or said when he was drunk, so no matter what Yu Bingqing said now, he can only choose to believe it.

The hateful thing is that his car doesn't even have a positioning system in order to prevent it from being followed. The only way may be to follow what she said and look around on the national highway.

"Let's go."

Walking to Song Wanwan's side, Fu Liangchuan was still staring at Yu Bingqing with some puzzlement in his gaze.

Even if time has passed, even if she has hated herself to the bone, she still can't believe that she actually sent herself to Luo Rou with her own hands?
Or, Luo Rou was not at home at all last night?

Fu Liangchuan lowered his head and glanced at the dead phone, it must be impossible to turn it on now, and it was useless to try.

One thing is very certain, if Luo Rou was there when Yu Bingqing sent her there yesterday, then as long as the phone is turned on now, she can receive her call immediately.

— buzzing...

Song Wanwan's face didn't show too much emotion, but her silver teeth were clenched secretly, her hands were unconsciously exerting force, and there was a vague fear in her heart.

This woman is really too similar to the one back then.

"Boss Fu..."

— buzzing...

"Say."

Having noticed her vibrating cell phone, Fu Liangchuan just remained silent, waiting for her next sentence.

"Is that actor the one who made headlines before?"

It could be heard that Song Wanwan's tone was full of caution, for fear that Fu Liangchuan would get angry or directly doubt her purpose, so she paid extra attention.

"Yes, don't you need to answer the phone?"

The phone was still ringing, and Fu Liangchuan was a bit repulsed by this topic, so he finally changed the topic first.

"Oh, hello?"

Song Wanwan, who seemed to be normal all the time, but was actually distracted, finally regained her composure, picked up the phone as if waking up from a dream, and then looked at Fu Liangchuan with a look of shock on her face.

"what happened again?"

The car pulled over and stopped. Song Wanwan didn't make a sound, but handed the phone directly to Fu Liangchuan.

"President Song, we can't stop here at all, what should we do?"

It was Fu Liangchuan's head of the secretary's office who spoke through the receiver, with a soft girl's voice, it sounded like she was about to cry.

"Can't stop anyone? What's wrong?"

He already had a vague premonition in his heart, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"It's like this. Before... Now Miss Luo is trying to enter your office. No matter what we say, she just refuses to give up."

Upon hearing this, Fu Liangchuan basically understood that Luo Rou must have been there for yesterday's incident, otherwise he would not have gone directly to the company so resolutely, sighed helplessly, and ordered into the microphone.

"Give her the phone."

"Liangchuan, why don't you just leave? I was thinking about getting up early to make breakfast for you!"

The voice on the phone was gentle and gentle, not at all like someone who could make the head of the secretary's office cry.

"I have something to do in the company this morning, so I left in a hurry."

Now is not the time to directly tangle with her, Fu Liangchuan has his own plans in mind, and Luo Rou is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he is actually very clear about this.

"Okay then, when will you come back? I brought stomach-warming porridge."

Luo Rou still had the attitude of being tired of death, she spoke with a coquettish tone at the end of every sentence, and the woman beside her was sore with fear.

"I'm going on a business trip to Canada at night, and I can't go back for the time being. You go back first, and I will find you when I come back."

To deal with her, Fu Liangchuan had a million excuses waiting, so naturally he didn't need to fall out directly.

Hearing that he was busy with work again, although Luo Rou knew in her heart that it was perfunctory, she could only endure it, shut up, returned the phone, and walked away dejectedly.

After dealing with Luo Rou, who went to the company to mess around, Fu Liangchuan will really start looking for a car next.

"If you turn right at the intersection ahead, you'll be out of town..."

Seeing his hand pointing in the direction of turning right, Song Wanwan knew that it was for her to see. She was a little puzzled, why did she suddenly have to leave the city?
"You know my car, right? I'll close my eyes for a while, and you just drive forward and stop when you see my car."

In fact, it is completely possible to go out and find it by yourself without going to war, and just send someone under him. But what Fu Liangchuan wants more now is the memory he lost last night. Naturally, he wants to go around as much as possible, and put together the possibilities. parts, all put together.

"Ok."

Although I didn't know everything, but first I was called to the police station by the boss in the early morning, then I went directly to the set, and finally I was looking for a car in the suburbs. No matter how stupid Song Wanwan was, she probably guessed what was going on. Nodding silently, he began to follow his wishes.

After ordering everything properly, Fu Liangchuan, who was hungover in the first half of the night and was tossed after waking up in the second half of the night, was able to close his eyes for a while. The headache was already driving him crazy, and even now he still felt sore that he couldn't open his eyes.

Fortunately, Song Wanwan's driving skills were not bad, and she didn't experience any bumps, so she soon fell asleep in a daze.

With his hands folded in front of his chest and his head resting on the seat belt, as the car trembled slightly, the sun shone in through the window and hit his angular side face, making Song Wanwan unable to help but think about it all the time. Look in that direction.

Fu Liangchuan, who fell asleep, did not know if it was because of an unstable relationship, but he started dreaming in a rare way.

Yu Bingqing was wearing a red dress and appeared in the center of her field of vision. She had long hair and shawls. She looked as gentle and beautiful as before, but there was indescribable despair and indifference in her eyes. She just stared at him like that, and then a Turning around, he resolutely jumped off the edge of the cliff.

--"don't want!"

Fu Liangchuan, who had just fallen asleep for a few minutes, woke up suddenly, stretched out a hand unconsciously, and his eyes were full of horror.

What is this dream?

I haven't dreamed for a long time, the biggest reason is that I am tired every day, but suddenly I dreamed today, but I dreamed about these things, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

"Boss Fu, are you okay?"

Song Wanwan pulled over again and quickly reached out to get a bottle of water from the back seat and handed it over. She also took two paper towels and reached out to help wipe off the sweat.

"fine……"

Fu Liangchuan didn't realize how ambiguous this action was, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Song Wanwan's eyes. He only cared about his beating heart and the scenes that seemed to be replaying before his eyes.

Without Fu Liangchuan's set, although Yu Bingqing is no longer as awkward as before, but there is always something missing, feeling a little empty in her heart, and she can't help but look around, but she can't find anything worth focusing on s things.

—— "CUT! This one is over, everyone clean it up, and we'll change the scene in the afternoon."

Following the director's words, the whole morning's shooting ended, Yu Bingqing let out a sigh of relief, and walked towards the nanny's car a little tiredly.

Now I feel more and more that it seems that Qiu Lianyu was right to send Qu Mingming here.

She had been picked up all the time before, and she didn't feel anything. She didn't have a good rest today, and she was tired from filming, so now she really begged her to drive and didn't want to drive.

——"Mommy!"

As soon as he got near the car, Yu Bingqing stretched out his hand to the handle, when he heard a small voice from the side, shouting to himself in a childish voice.