Hidden ex-husband, you are not worthy

Qin Yu put Song Hanqing down on the back seat, and ordered the driver to drive them to Qin's house.

The car stops at Qin's house.

Qin Yu's heart beat continuously as he looked at the familiar face in front of him.

Soon, her eyes turned cold. She had sent someone to inquire. Qin Qing and her parents will not go home today. As long as she and Song Hanqing cooked the raw rice and she was pregnant with the eldest grandson of the Song family, then It's up to Hua Mo to get a divorce!

Growing up with Song Hanqing, she knew Song Hanqing very well.

He is a very responsible person.

The two of them have been together for so many years, let alone have a relationship, they don't even kiss. Song Hanqing always said that she was too young and didn't want to hurt her.

Qin Yu gave the driver a wink, and the driver hurriedly helped her and helped Song Hanqing up the stairs.

Putting Song Hanqing on the bed in the guest room, Qin Yu told the driver to go downstairs and gave him a sum of money.

Then the door was locked.

Here.

As soon as the driver came out of the living room, he ran into Qin Qing who was going home.

Qin Qing came back to pick up the documents. Seeing the driver sneaking out of the room, she felt a little strange, so she stepped forward and stood in front of him, staring at him fiercely, "What are you doing!"

The driver, Xiao Liu, has not been working in the Qin family for a very long time. He has always been jealous of this young lady of the Qin family. Everyone who works in the Qin family knows that this young lady of the Qin family has a tough wrist. For a time, the industry rival Huaan Group was caught off guard.It can be said that Qin Qing contributed a lot to the bankruptcy of Hua'an Group.

"Eldest Miss." Xiao Liu knelt down on the ground in fright, stammering, "My Eldest Miss, I didn't do it, it was Second Miss." Xiao Liu pointed upstairs.

Qin Qing's pupils shrank, she glanced at Xiao Liu, and immediately walked upstairs.

in the guest room.

Just as Qin Yu took off Song Hanqing's coat, there was a loud knock on the door.

"Qin Yu, open the door for me!"

"Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu frowned slightly and was startled suddenly.

Qin Qing?

How could she come back?
Qin Yu looked down at Song Hanqing who was lying on the bed, feeling a little helpless, so he had no choice but to walk over and open the door.

Looking at Qin Qing standing at the door, she was a little flustered, "Sister? Why are you back?"

Qin Qing sized her up with condensed eyes, then looked into the room, "What are you doing? Why are you staying in the guest room?"

Qin Yu said awkwardly, "It's nothing!"

Qin Qing pushed her away and walked in.

After seeing Song Hanqing lying on the bed, his eyes frowned suddenly, and turned to look at Qin Yu, "What are you doing? Qin Yu, how can you be so cheap!"

Qin Yu was not convinced, "Why am I cheap? Qin Qing, don't think that I don't know about the shitty things between you and Hua An! I love Brother Han Qing, and I want to be with him. What's wrong with me?"

Qin Qing didn't bother to talk to her, "He's a married man now!"

"Do you still have any shame?"

Qin Qing directly pushed Qin Yu away, helped Song Hanqing who was lying on the bed, and walked out.

Qin Yu chased after him, Qin Qing twisted tightly, and asked the servant to restrain Qin Yu, "Tie up the second lady!"

Then he helped Song Hanqing into the car, and drove Song Hanqing to Yunshuiwan Villa.

Song Hanqing seemed to be very drunk, lying still all the time.

The servant Xiaomei took Song Hanhanqing and helped him back to the room.

The next day.

After Song Hanqing woke up, he only felt a splitting headache. He raised his hand and tapped his aching forehead, looked around, saw that he had returned to Yunshuiwan villa, raised his hand and tapped his aching forehead, got up and took off his slippers went downstairs.

Downstairs, Xiaomei was cleaning the dining table.

Seeing Song Hanqing going downstairs, he hurried forward, "Master, you're awake! What do you want to eat! Young Mistress hasn't come back since yesterday, so I can only cook breakfast in the kitchen today."

There was some complaint in Xiaomei's words.

I don't know what happened to the young master and the young mistress. The young mistress didn't come home all night, and the young master got drunk.

Hearing that Hua Mo didn't come home all night, Song Hanqing remembered the scene where she was nestled in Song Jiuci's arms yesterday, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "She'd better not come back! Die outside!"

"That's right." Song Hanqing frowned slightly, then looked at Xiaomei and asked, "How did I come back last night?"

"Ah?" Xiaomei's eyes widened, "Miss Qin Qing sent you back! What's the matter?"

"Qin Qing?" Song Hanqing frowned, stunned for a moment, "It's her?"

"Yes!" Xiaomei said in a daze, "I'm still surprised! How could Miss Qin Qing send you back! She said you were drunk, and she sent you back just by chance!"

"Master, why are you getting drunk in the middle of the night! Is something wrong?"

"Or what happened to you and the young mistress?"

Song Hanqing stared at Xiaomei with narrowed dangerous eyes, "Speak up!"

Xiaomei stuck out her tongue.

Song Hanqing went upstairs directly.

After going upstairs, he opened the closet directly.

But suddenly found that he didn't know what clothes to wear.

He instinctively shouted, "Hua Mo!"

When the words came out, I was suddenly shocked.

In the past, Hua Mo was in charge of his clothes.

Hua Mo has a stubborn temper. On the first day she married him, she took the initiative to take care of him, honestly learning how to be a wife, and taking care of his basic necessities of life in an orderly manner.

After pulling out some clothes and changing into them, Song Hanqing quickly went downstairs to the company.

The smell of Hua Mo was everywhere in the room, and he felt annoyed when he stayed there.

to the company.

As soon as Song Hanqing entered the office, Song Jiuci walked over.

He looked a little flustered, and when he saw Song Hanqing, he nervously touched his thigh, "Brother."

Song Hanqing stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Song Jiuci hurriedly explained, "Brother, you misunderstood last night, my sister-in-law and I are not what you think."

"We went together to solve the matter of the nail households in Baishi Village."

"Nail house?" Song Hanqing looked at Song Jiuci thoughtfully.

Song Jiuci nodded, "Yes! My sister-in-law is really powerful. If it weren't for her, I would have been besieged by those villagers long ago."

Thinking of Hua Mo's ability to persuade them plausibly in the face of such a large group of vicious villagers, Song Jiuci felt admiration. You must know that his legs were weak at the time, but Hua Mo's calmness made people feel incredible.

Song Hanqing saw the flash of appreciation in Song Jiuci's eyes when he mentioned Hua Mo, twitched his thumb slightly, and curled his lips, "Oh? I didn't know she had this kind of ability."

Song Jiuci scratched his head embarrassingly, "Actually, I didn't expect that either."

Song Jiuci vividly told Song Hanqing about Hua Mo's performance that day.

The more he listened, the more stinky Song Hanqing's face became.

"You mean, she was giving you medicine at that time?"

Song Jiuci had a serious expression, "Yes."

"So brother, don't get me wrong, how can sister-in-law do something that I'm sorry for you!"

"When did I say that she did something sorry for me?" Song Hanqing looked at Song Jiuci and asked quietly.

Song Jiuci was choked up, and he didn't understand what Song Hanqing meant.

He wasn't last night.
Song Hanqing threw the pen in his hand aside, walked past Song Jiuci suddenly with a tall figure, and sat down slowly, "Go to work first! You'd better not get involved in the matter between me and Hua Mo, otherwise Don't blame me for disregarding brotherhood."