Escaped wife at a high price: Evil young man, let’s get a divorce

After the meal, Qin Xiyu sat alone in the study, and he was always brooding over Wang Jiaqi's sad words.

Think: so miserable?Are you kidding me?After thinking about it, he called the assistant.

The assistant on the other end of the phone said triumphantly: "Boss, what's the matter? Is the young lady a very obedient and temperless little sheep?" Qin Xiyu said angrily: "Mo Deqi, are you looking for death? How dare you mention it? Which pot do you not open? .

You know that I don't like this woman, so you have to mention her.

"Boss, you are really a cold devil."

After all, she is also your legal wife.

You can't leave people aside for the rest of your life, can you?Let's take some things lightly, isn't it good? "Mo Deqi, if you continue to behave like this, I will fire you right now!" "Qin Xiyu warned coldly.

Mo Deqi gasped when he heard this, and immediately closed his mouth.

At this moment, the "job bowl" is still important.

Then he turned to ask politely: "May I ask the boss, what are your orders?" Qin Xiyu solemnly ordered: "About Wang Jiaqi, please help me find the best detective to investigate, her previous life, her biological mother, let me find out. .

"Mo Deqi said proudly: "So it is this matter!"The old lady knew you would think so, so she asked me to check it a long time ago, and I will send you the report now.

"Qin Xiyu opened the mailbox, downloaded a detailed report, and muttered to read: "Wang Jiaqi, the standard post-[-]s, birth mother is a senior violin artist Ding Bailan.

Ding Bailan died of illness at the age of 15, and returned to Xicheng with Wang Liji.

In 2015, at the age of 22, he was kicked out of the Wang family by the mistress Bai Caiyu? He bit his lip, leaned back in the chair, and muttered to the computer: "Ding Bailan is actually her biological mother."

So, could it be that the pair of violins is Ding Bailan's queen's violin?No, I have to ask for proof.

"Thinking about it, Qin Xiyu couldn't help being startled.

Qin Xiyu looked at the calendar, the day after tomorrow is a special day - the opening of Chenxi Music Classroom.

He muttered to himself: "Duan Xichen! Didn't you say that you are Ding Bailan's apprentice? You must have seen that pair of pianos.

"He turned off the computer and walked slowly back to the bedroom.

I saw Wang Jiaqi put the violin on her lap, supported the headstock with one hand, fine-tuned the peg with the other hand, and slowly tightened the two loose strings back.

While tuning, she plucked the strings on the fingerboard to feel the pitch carefully.

Qin Xiyu didn't understand more and more. He put his arms around his chest and said suddenly behind her: "Can you also repair the piano? Then return the 3000 yuan to me first, and make up the 8000 million yuan.

"Wang Jiaqi, who was concentrating on the violin, was really taken aback by the devil behind him.

She gasped and murmured: "Why are you walking so silently.

Then he replied: "Although my life experience is quite unbearable, how to say, the Wang family also runs a piano shop."

When my grandfather was still alive, he would repair the piano for others.

After watching a lot, I naturally learned a little superficial.

But you, such a caring man is really rare.

"Being interrupted halfway, Wang Jiaqi naturally lost that thought.

She carefully put the violin back into the box.

Qin Xiyu glanced at it and found a special butterfly pattern on the back of the violin, so he said, "Why is there a butterfly in the resonator box? You really like butterflies. There is one on the box and on the violin.

""The one on the box is a masterpiece I used correction fluid when I was a child. As for the one on the back panel of the piano, it looks like it was painted with ordinary strokes.

Smooth as a silkscreened mark.

My mother died without telling me if there was any meaning behind the butterflies on the backboard.

After finishing speaking, she closed the box, put the piano back on the ground, and sighed: "It seems that what I have learned is really just superficial, and the bow is broken. I really don't know how to repair it."

"Qin Xiyu seemed to be led into a maze of the past by her.

He came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said, "Come back to business.

I'm not here to listen to your history and your sour words.

I don't have any interest in your past, present or even future.

I'm here to tell you the rules.

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