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

The feeling of being out of gregariousness is really uncomfortable. Qin Xiyu is really lonely because he can't even see an ant around him.

Lonely to the point of irritability.

It was like years if this went on like this, he frowned deeply, and finally realized what it meant to be isolated and helpless.

He is isolated.

At this time, the old headmaster came over with a silent kid, and politely called: "Mr. Qin.

Qin Xiyu raised his eyes and called out, "Principal!" "The old headmaster didn't know how to communicate in circles, so he cut straight to the point what was hidden in his heart, and asked, "Mr. Qin, I think you should know that Jia Qi is what we call Teacher Xiao Wang."

So, are you here this time to discuss the contract from last time? Qin Xiyu shook his head and said, "Don't talk about it, your teacher Xiao Wang disagrees."

"Then..." The old headmaster hesitated to speak.

"Principal, you might as well speak up if you have anything to say.

"The principal said: "It's nothing, you just sit alone like this?"Boring? "" I'm not used to it.

" Qin Xiyu said lightly.

The old headmaster suddenly said with emotion: "The previous headmaster said that you came here with your father when you were young, and you still don't speak then.

Our village is really grateful to your father.

Otherwise, there should be no water and electricity now.

"Qin Xiyu couldn't help frowning, and couldn't think of anything wrong, but said politely: "I have been to many places with my father, and I don't like to stay like this when listening to their older generation.

"The old principal smiled awkwardly, for fear that he had just said the wrong thing.

He turned to ask: "Our village has an arrangement to put water lanterns by the stream at night, I don't know..." Before the old principal finished asking, Qin Xiyu said: "I will go when Jiaqi goes.

"That's good, that's good!" "The old headmaster kept nodding.

He twitched his chin to the child next to the principal, and asked, "Who is this child?" "Oh, the youngest child here was orphaned not long ago.

Presumably the question becomes more introverted.

Most of the time, he doesn't talk and doesn't fit in with the group.

The teacher here adopted him.

"Qin Xiyu nodded silently.

As the music stopped and the various games ended, everyone gathered in the plantation for dinner.

A large stage was set up in front of dozens of banquet tables, Qin Xiyu had never been exposed to this kind of open-air banquet.

He had a headache when he met him.

Can't help rubbing his temples.

The old principal led Qin Xiyu to sit at the table closest to the stage with a red tablecloth, and said, "Mr. Qin, our village holds Thanksgiving banquets every year to appreciate your father's kindness.

Since you are coming this year, you must sit in this seat.

"When Qin Xiyu saw the so-called "top table" facing a big speaker, he felt uncontrollable irritability in his heart.

He gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "I can sit, but I don't want to say anything.

I'll just eat this meal, don't bother.

"Yes..." The old principal smiled awkwardly, turned around and called the village head, expressing his embarrassment.

This year's dinner is still only music on the stage, no one knows that the benefactor's son is coming.

The sound of several thousand decibels is noise to Qin Xiyu.

He was so noisy that he only had a stinky face left.

The people sitting around the table could not help but panic and shudder.

After finally surviving dinner, everyone set off to the stream with their assigned krathongs.

Qin Xiyu also gave Wang Jiaqi his lotus lantern, and said, "You put it on for me, I don't like these sissy things.

I see it as part of it.

After that, he stood by the stream with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Everyone put the lamps in their hands into the stream, and the surface of the stream was shining brightly in an instant.

He looked around and saw piles of bamboo poles on the shore.

Qin Xiyu asked coldly: "Don't you think it's not environmentally friendly?" Wang Jiaqi smiled slightly and said: "Spiritual sustenance, why bother? There is a barbed wire fence in front, which will block the lights.

After the crowd disperses, people from the purchasing station will come to salvage.

"Thanksgiving seems to be "deified" in Hanshan Village.

When Qin Xiyu was puzzled by the actions of these villagers, his cell phone rang.

The annoying caller ID at first glance - Li Qianyao.

He wished he could throw his phone into the stream.

He said coldly into the microphone: "What's the matter? Tell me!" "Where are you, your call is finally connected?" "I hung up!" "Don't! I want to tell you, the girl you are looking for ..." Suddenly, several women scrambled to knock him into the deep stream.

The phone hit the gravel on the shore.

Fortunately, it was only the protective film that was torn.

"Hello?" Li Qianyao felt extremely uneasy when she heard the mixed voices.

Then continue to dial.

The stream turned into big waves in an instant, and some floating water lamps sank and went out in an instant.

Wang Jiaqi was so frightened that she lost her soul.

Not far away, Duan Xichen was about to pull up the bamboo on the bank to save people.

Qin Xiyu patted the stream and said, "No need!" Wang Jiaqi was still worried.

The girls were too frightened to stand aside and dare not approach.

Duan Xichen saw the mobile phone flashing on the screen, picked it up and looked at the caller ID, then handed it to Wang Jiaqi, saying: "His mobile phone, hold it.

"Wang Jiaqi just recovered, and Qin Xiyu swam ashore.

His wet clothes still smelled of butter.

He shook his hands, not daring to wipe his face with his dirty hands.

In the embarrassing situation, I can't help but hate myself.