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

Wang Jiaqi's panic was released as soon as she was hugged tightly.

She no longer forced herself to hold back her tears.

She lay on Duan Xichen's chest and sobbed.

She trembled and said, "Xichen...I'm so scared.

"Tears wet Duan Xichen's gray coat.

"What are you afraid of? Hold my hand when you are afraid! I will help you lead the way.

He stroked her long hair and said softly: "There is me along the way!" Gradually, she stopped sobbing and her mood stabilized.

Duan Xichen supported her shoulders and said earnestly: "We all respect your wishes.

Maybe the darkness will come soon, but please don't be depressed for a new future.

"Wang Jiaqi nodded.

Duan Xichen said: "The band's exclusive instructor will come over tomorrow to conduct a series of intensive training for you.

cheer up! She stroked her belly, lowered her head and asked, "Am I being too selfish?" ""What? ""I have troubled many people for my own feelings.

"Thinking of bothering many people from the moment she concealed her pregnancy, and now, what was originally arranged to go to school for further study has become a tutor at home... Wang Jiaqi felt that she was too selfish and self-willed.

"No, you have your reasons.

I support it unconditionally.

As long as you have a good time.

He took her hands and continued to say softly: "In the future, if you have trouble walking, I can be your crutch."

With no bandstand in sight, everyone in the band can help you up and feel it.

There is no need to worry about taking care of the child, we believe he will be very obedient.

Because he has an amazing mom.

"Wang Jiaqi blinked, sighed softly and said: "It's really nice to say.

"I know, you have become nothing in the eyes of many people."

But now you are actually richer than anyone else.

He always smiled gently and encouraged her, "I have nothing against you to 'get used to', but you have to prepare for tomorrow's class."

Tomorrow's teacher's Chinese is not very good, I will help you translate.

""Thanks! "Wang Jiaqi already has a certain foundation, and it is not difficult to further study.

But the motivated woman could not escape the catastrophe set by her fate—she lost her sight just two months before the child was born.

All the preparations have been used, and she is glad that now she can just listen to music and learn to play music.

Not too much fuss.

She just needs to practice hard, improve herself, and make herself qualified to stand on the world stage.

At this time, I will give the best answer to myself and go away.

And now the birth of the child also brought her a lot of joy.

Although she couldn't see it, she could hear it, touch it, and smell the baby's newborn breath in her bed partner.

Not being able to see is another kind of realization in life.

The newborn baby boy is naughtier than she looks.

Always want to listen to her playing the violin before she is willing to fall asleep peacefully.

Such self-willedness follows his father.

She was immediately moved by this life. She picked up the violin, played the music in her heart, and asked Duan Xichen to help her write down every note and beat.

As spring and autumn came, Duan Xichen watched her grow from an unknown undergraduate student to an international performer, and she could understand the lecturer's German. In addition, the child was one year old, so he discussed with the band's manager, let Wang Jiaqi joined as the lead singer of the band.

The first manager of Chenxi Band was very opposed to Wang Jiaqi's joining. After all, she had too many negative emotional stories, and it was very inconvenient, which set up many obstacles for performance negotiations.

But because they had a trial ensemble in Hanshan Village with other team members, the team members did not reject Wang Jiaqi's amazing background; Chenxi Band was also established with the support of Ding Bernard's family, and had the obligation to help inherit the family's music. nod.

People's thoughts discriminate, but music does not.

With the help of friends, Wang Jiaqi is a disabled performer, but also a happy novice mother.

Listening to the voice of her friend who couldn't put it down for her child, she sat beside her and laughed happily.

Duan Xichen would even joke: "Jiaqi, aren't you afraid that some of their bad uncles and wretched aunts will abduct your son?" However, Wang Jiaqi said reassuringly: "My son's name is Qin Zhicong, which naturally means he is very smart.

If someone abducts him, he will notify me with a secret code.

""signal?How old is he?Do you know Morse code? "After that, he stepped forward and weighed Qin Zhicong's round face with his index finger.

Then, the little guy lying in the stroller danced and "whimpered" loudly.

Wang Jiaqi, whose eyes were completely dark, never moved her eyes while she was carrying the baby carriage.

But he quickly stood up and asked, "Did you touch his face?" Duan Xichen frowned, and said, "How do you know? This guy's voice is really special, isn't it really a secret signal?" Wang Jiaqi's lips twitched triumphantly. Hook, pretending to be suspenseful: "What do you think?" The little guy not only grows fast, but also keeps up with the pace of growth.

Not long after learning how to walk, he crawled everywhere. Once he climbed a cabinet in the room and rolled down by himself, stumbled, and almost smashed the violin left by Ding Bailan.

Although Wang Jiaqi couldn't see, she could hear his crying, and he was babbling, slowly forming sentences to say what happened, not knowing whether to be distressed or angry.

She suddenly felt powerless and screamed in her heart - she was exactly like your goddamn dad.