Prosperous Marriage, Young Master Ling, don't be too bad

"Hey, stop!" Zhang Shaoli shouted suddenly.

The substitute driver was taken aback, but still stepped on the brake.

"Turn back to where you were just now, and catch up with that girl." Zhang Shaoli continued to order.

The surrogate driver was even more surprised, hesitantly said, "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just do as I said, be quick, if you let her go, you will be the only one who asks!"

Uh--

The substitute driver was ashamed, so he turned around without delay, and returned to Gu Shuyao not long after.

Zhang Shaoli couldn't wait to open the car door and get out of the car.

Gu Shuyao stared at him blankly, and couldn't remember who he was for a moment, until he approached, she had a vague impression, her heart skipped a beat, and she walked away.

Zhang Shaoli grabbed her hand in a moment of desperation.

"What are you doing, don't touch me!" Gu Shuyao immediately scolded angrily.

Zhang Shaoli first let go reflexively, but quickly held on tightly, saying, "Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions, and I have no ill intentions toward you."

Gu Shuyao ignored her and continued to struggle.

Zhang Shaoli continued, "I just think you look like a person, but I can't remember who it is, so I plan to make sure."

Gu Shuyao froze for a moment, and said quickly, "You have misidentified the person, I have never seen you, I just came to this city for the first time today."

Zhang Shaoli stared at her, looked at her carefully, and tried hard to recall where he had seen her, but unfortunately, he drank too much and became delirious, so he couldn't remember at all.

Gu Shuyao took the opportunity to break free from his hand, and ran away without hesitation.

Zhang Shaoli frowned and watched her gallop away, with an unknowingly annoyed look on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, get in the car quickly, and I'll take you home." The driver shouted timidly.

Zhang Shaoli continued to look ahead until he could no longer see Gu Shuyao's figure, so he also returned to the car.

Car, keep driving.

Zhang Shaoli squinted his eyes and leaned back on the seat. After a while, his mind was jolted!
He remembered!
Remember who she is!

Gu Shuyao, where is Ah Chen's wife!
However, hasn't that girl gone far away?How could it appear in the imperial capital?

Before he knew it, Zhang Shaoli took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Ling Sichen, "Ah Chen, I seem to have seen your wife just now."

On the other end of the phone, Ling Sichen frowned lightly, and said, "What did you say?"

"Oh, no, it should be your ex-wife. My car almost hit her. I thought she looked familiar, so I got out of the car and asked who she was. She cut her hair. She said she didn't know me, and said it was her first time. Come to this city, do I really recognize the wrong person." Zhang Shaoli said to himself, and suddenly hiccupped several times in a row, and then said, "By the way, I saw it on Dongmen Road, do you want to Come and have a look?"

Ling Sichen was silent for a moment, then said, "You are drunk, go back and have a good rest."

Uh--

Zhang Shaoli raised his eyebrows, then scratched the back of his head, and muttered, "Alright then, I'll hang up."

"En." Ling Sichen finished speaking and hung up the phone by himself.

Then, holding the mobile phone, he was contemplative until someone approached him, but he didn't notice it.

Qiu Sijie stared intently at the man in front of her, with that stern and charming face, and that unfriendly aura. Suddenly, she sat down on him.

Ling Sichen came back to his senses and pushed her away without hesitation.

Qiu Sijie hugged his neck tightly.

Ling Sichen frowned deeply, and said in a cold voice without a trace of warmth, "If you want, you can find another man."

Hehehe!
Qiu Sijie immediately laughed out loud, and she burst into tears.

She is his wife, but he told her to find another man if she needs it. Should she thank him for his generosity?
Do not!
She hates him!
Hate him to death!

Ling Sichen had already stood up from the sofa, and walked to the dormitory where he was currently living without looking back.

Qiu Sijie stared at him with grief and anger on her face, and yelled, "Ling Sichen, do you think I really believe that you are impotent nonsense?"

Ling Sichen's slender legs paused.

Qiu Sijie chased him angrily, and continued to be filled with righteous indignation, "It's been four years, and you haven't needed it for a moment. Or, someone outside has already solved it for you. Believe it or not, I will go to the Ministry of Commerce to find that Yan Ying tomorrow. In front of the face of the colleagues in the whole department, teach her a lesson?"

"Don't act recklessly, it won't do you any good!" Ling Sichen spoke again.

Qiu Sijie sneered, "Why, are you afraid? You are afraid that I will hurt her and ruin her reputation, but who has pity me? Ling Sichen, I have been married to you for four years, and I have been a widow for four years. Don't you feel any guilt?"

"I said, you want to..."

"Shut up! Don't let me hear such words again! Ling Sichen, you are a coward, you are a waste, you will die a terrible death!" Qiu Sijie howled desperately, and her whole body was on the verge of madness.

She was wearing a near-transparent chiffon nightgown, which was empty, and Miaoman's naked body was looming, which was indescribably alluring and charming.

As expected of the smart Qiu Sijie, she knows how to show off her charming capital, but these are useless in front of Ling Sichen, and they can't arouse his desire at all.

Because, he is a waste, he is impotent!
Qiu Sijie stared at him bitterly, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged and angry. Suddenly, she grabbed a milky white vase next to her and smashed it hard on the ground.

The sapphire blue carpet was immediately covered with a large piece of debris.

This ceramic vase, priceless, was destroyed just like that.

But she didn't feel distressed at all, and her whole body was still surrounded by deep grief and indignation.

Ling Sichen also only glanced at the ground lightly, and glanced at her with a slight frown.

At this moment, a small figure approached them.

It's Kangkang.

The little guy was woken up by these sounds.

Looking back and forth at his parents with big dark and bright eyes, he asked, "Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

Qiu Sijie's eyes turned to him, and she hugged him involuntarily, tears streaming down her face.

Kangkang raised his hand, gently wiped her tears, and said, "Mom, don't cry, Kangkang will blow to you, it doesn't hurt. By the way, Kangkang will get you a hemostatic patch to stop your bleeding."

He thought that his mother had been cut by pieces.

Seeing that his fragile little feet were about to step on the tiles, Ling Sichen picked him up in time and carried him into his bedroom.

"Dad, can you stop divorcing Mom? As long as you don't divorce, I can do anything you ask me to do." The little guy who was put on the bed raised his face and begged his father.

Ling Sichen seemed to be stabbed hard by something, reached out to touch him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Dad, I didn't divorce Mom."

"Really? Then mother, she..."

"This is a matter between adults. Kangkang is still young, and he will understand when he grows up. Now, Kangkang only needs to remember that Dad will always be with you." Ling Sichen continued, kissing his cheek forehead.

"Okay. I remember, and I will always be with Dad." The little guy nestled on his chest, obediently and docilely.

After a while, Ling Sichen put the little guy on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and when he fell asleep, he continued to watch him quietly, without moving for a long time.