Dr. Ex Husband Wants To Remarry Me

"Brother Yiyang, Brother Yiyang, don't, I don't want...biqugev" After listening to the book softly, his pupils dilated, and he pulled his clothes again, tears instantly slipped from his eyes, and his bleak voice was filled with bitter pleading .

"Tomorrow I will let Jiaye arrange your return to Canada." Lu Yiyang gave her a cold look. The scales from his cold lips were not as warm as possible, and his voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the slightest anger. Yi, just the strength of slapped her hand seemed extraordinarily strong.

Wen Shurou's body staggered a few steps, then fell to the ground, lifted up the pretty face that cried pear blossoms and rained, and looked at him pitifully: "Brother Yiyang, you can't do this to me, I don't want it. Many, I just want to be by your side. I will never pretend to be sick again, okay? Please, please give me a chance. I really don’t want to lose you."

"You don't want much?" Lu Yiyang narrowed his eyes, slowly squatted down, staring at her condescendingly, without the slightest pity or sympathy in his eyes: "Mrs. Lu's position can only be Qiao Yuwei, the others , I’m not worthy, including you. I told you before, don’t try to get anything except money from me, you can’t afford it.”

His words and words pierced into her heart like ice cones, dispelling all her previous fantasies. Only despair remained in those misty eyes. Tears slipped from the sides of her cheeks, but they seemed to be letting the past. Memories and memories are all lost and never come back again.

She didn't know when Lu Yiyang left. She was a little confused and apathetic. She sat at the foot of the sofa with her legs in her arms, crying silently. What Lu Yiyang said before leaving was replayed in her mind. .

She doesn't deserve his feelings.

An identity like her can't afford his noble feelings, but she has only been in love for nine years!

She poured all her youth and faith in living into this friendship, but in the end she only exchanged five words, unworthy and unreasonable.

When Aunt Liu came back, she saw Wen Shurou crying on the ground and quickly walked over: "Miss Wen, what's the matter with you? Get up quickly, your body is not suitable for sitting on the ground, it is cold on the ground..."

"Go away, get out of here. I don't want to see you." But Wen Shurou resisted and pushed Aunt Liu away who wanted to help her up. She covered her head and yelled heartbreakingly, feeling the whole person's emotions. Very excited.

This is the first time I have seen such a violent gentle book and Aunt Liu. The gentle book in her impression is soft and gentle. At least since the first meeting, she always has a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth. Although her beautiful face is pale as paper, But she would have a smile on anyone.

"Miss Wen..."

"I told you to get out! Don't you understand? Don't come here anymore." As soon as Aunt Liu said, Wen Shurou interrupted her again with an anger, and suddenly pushed Aunt Liu, who was squatting on the side, to the ground. He stood up suddenly and rushed into the bedroom.

"Miss Wen..." Aunt Liu was a little surprised, but also a little at a loss. Faced with such a gentle book, she could not rest assured to leave, so she patted the dust on her body, stood up, and walked to the bedroom door: "Miss Wen, you What would you like to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Go! I said, let you go, don't come anymore." Wen Shurou slammed a pillow towards the door, hugged her shoulder, bit her arm, and sobbed silently.

Aunt Liu outside the house was very hurt when she heard Wen Shurou's resolute words. Although she spent a short time with Wen Shurou, she really loved her as her own daughter. She also knew that this girl was in the process of getting along. How fragile and lack of maternal love.

Her daughter died of illness when she was very young. This is a pain in Aunt Liu's heart. When she saw Wen Shurou, she remembered her dead daughter. She always felt that if she was still alive, she would be as old as Wen Shurou. The exit was slim and graceful.

So in taking care of her during this period of time, Aunt Liu has done her best, but the word "rolling" in Wen Shurou is an invisible blade for Aunt Liu, which makes her very painful.

After Wen Shurou in the room did not hear any sound from outside, knowing that Aunt Liu had left, she buried her head in her arms and hugged herself tightly.

In the middle of the night, Wen Shurou cried and fell asleep, but in the early morning, she was awakened by a nightmare again, and when she woke up, she found that the light in the room was still on, and sweat was on her forehead, and she cried down on the pillow. Tears.

Later, she couldn't fall asleep anymore. She remembered the scenes in the nightmare very clearly, lingering in her mind for a long time, including Lu Yiyang's words before leaving, which also made her feel weak. And despair.

The day had just broken, the cyan curtain was pulled a little by the bright light, a cool morning breeze blew the night-colored veil, and a faint red smudged across the horizon.

Wen Shurou was lying on the bed pale, her eyes half-open, and her whole person looked very weak and feeble.

It was about half past eight, Wen Shurou was still lying on the bed in that position, her eyes still half-open, looking hollow.

"Ding Dong—."

The crisp doorbell rang abruptly, and his gentle expression moved slightly. The first thing that came to my mind was Lu Yiyang. He quickly sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and ran out of the room barefoot and walked to the door. He opened the door expectantly. What caught my eye were two sets of men and women in plain clothes. They were gently stunned. There was obvious loss in their eyes. The dry lips moved and moved, and it took a long time to make a sound: "Are you...?"

"Hello, Miss Wen, we are the police of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of T City." The two nodded slightly at Wen Shurou, and showed her their police badges in turn.

Wen Shurou looked at it, nodded, and asked softly: "Then what can you do with me?"

"It's like this. Some time ago, the incident of the famous pianist Ms. Qiao Yuwei's malicious slander was found to be related to you after our investigation. Please cooperate with us in the investigation, can you?" The voice of the policewoman was quite polite. After explaining his intention to her, he peeked into the room: "Is it convenient for us to go in?"

Wen Shugen was stunned, his lips trembling lightly, and he nodded and opened his body sideways: "Um...you can."

After watching the two of them walk into the house, Wen Shurou asked, "May I ask, does this matter have anything to do with me? I heard that the suspect was arrested on the spot?"

"That's the case, the suspect confessed that the information about Miss Qiao Yuwei's address was obtained from the Internet. We now suspect that you deliberately borrowed the hands of others to hurt Qiao Yuwei on the Internet, so please cooperate with us. Investigation." The policewoman stood in the living room and explained to her.

After speaking, the male policeman took out a laptop computer from the bedroom and raised it up and asked, "Miss Wen, is this the computer you usually use?"

"Yes..." Wen Shurou's face turned pale and white, and the ending voice of her speech was trembling a little.

"Thank you Miss Wen to come with us."

"I... can I make a call before I leave with you?"

The male police officer and the female police officer looked at each other, and finally nodded: "Yes, but I hope Miss Wen will soon."

"Okay, I'll be right now." Wen Shurou responded, hurriedly walked into the bedroom, picked up the phone and dialed Lu Yiyang's number, and kept murmuring, "Brother Yiyang, please answer the phone, answer the phone".

But as soon as the phone rang twice, he was hung up mercilessly. Wen Shurou's chest shook severely. When he dialed through again, there was a sweet reminder that the phone could not be reached.

Did he black her out?

Wen Shurou felt a little weak in her heart, and finally chose to call He Ji'an, but the phone rang for a long time and no one answered. The two police officers outside looked at the time and urged: "Ms. Wen, it's almost time, trouble you and Let's take a trip."

"Immediately...coming." Wen Shurou felt a little anxious, so she opened WeChat and sent a message to He Ji'an, then walked out of the door, looked at them and said, "Let's go!"

After Wen Shurou arrived at the Public Security Bureau, she was taken into the interrogation room. After sitting down, the female police officer brought her a glass of water. Wen Shurou said thank you, and took a small sip of the water.

She had been to the public security bureau before, but she had never entered a place like an interrogation room. The gaze of a man and a woman policeman sitting at the table in front of her made her feel very disturbed and panicked. After drinking a glass of water, she lifted her up. The eyes asked: "Can I have another drink?"

Upon hearing this, the policewoman winked at the male police officer on the side, and the male police officer got up and offered her another drink.

"Thank you." Wen Shurou took half a cup of water and felt that her mouth was not so dry. She put down the cup and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

"Just now we sent a technician to look at your computer, and you are using the Tieba website that the suspect who hurt Qiao Yuwei logged in. In addition, the technician checked the browsing history of your webpage and found that you had replied to that suspect’s post. , And the two of you are still in mutual relations. All the posts you reply include the address of the villa where Qiao Yuwei lives and the address of her studio. Can you explain what's going on?" The female police officer adjusted it. I took the printed photo and placed it on the table, with sharp eyes in his eyes.

Wen Shurou glanced at the photos, and narrowed his eyes: "This website is indeed a post I often visit, but I really don’t know the person who hurt Qiao Yuwei, and I don’t know that he is the one I posted on. , I replied to the address because the person claimed to be a fan of Qiao Yuwei. She said that she had a set of precious distribution kits that I wanted to give to Qiao Yuwei but didn’t know the address, because I had been to the villa, so I just told her Yes, I also chatted with her privately. If you don’t believe me, you can check the chat history. The other party is a girl, it can’t be that man.”

The two police officers looked at each other again, and it was obvious from all the replies that the suspect only saw the address from the replies under other posts.

"Sorry, I didn't know that my own troublesome behavior would cause so much harm to Qiao Yuwei."

"No need to act."

As soon as she lowered her eyes and lowered her voice, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open. Yi Ru, wearing a black overalls, walked in, threw the information in her hand on the table, put her hands in her pocket, and leaned against the table. Along the edge.

"Easy team." When the two police officers saw him, they quickly stood up and nodded to say hello.

Yi Ru nodded, swept his fierce gaze over Wen Shurou’s delicate face, and said: “You’ve been to all the posts of the suspect before and found that he is a loyal fan of Qu Ruoxi. After Qu Ruoxi was blocked after being injured during filming, the suspect scolded Qiao Yuwei on the Internet, and even spent money to deliberately post some black Qiaoyuwei posts. Most of his posts were about Qu Ruo. Xi’s, of course, there are also many remarks about Qiao Yu that are slightly overwhelming. You just started to pay attention to him deliberately, and post some interesting remarks that made him impress you, until April 19th, you see When he said on the Internet that he wanted to make Qiao Yuwei die, he didn’t know the specific address of Qiao Yuwei live, and it happened that a female fan of Qiao Yuwei just posted that post that wanted to send Qiao Yuwei things, you It happened to be forwarded, and the suspect also happened to see it. In this way, your plan will be carried out. No matter what means the suspect uses to jiggle Qiao Yu, you are the cleanest one. You didn’t do anything at all. You just typed two lines online, even if something really happened, you don’t have to be responsible. With this carefully planned plan, Qiao Yuwei will receive the threatening express delivery, and the suspect will become your hands. The knife borrowed."

Wen Shu gently moved his lips. Before he could speak out, he heard Yi Ru continue to say: "And you have been quietly waiting for news after you come back, but you have not waited. You suspect that the person did not do anything at all, because Qiao Yu Wei didn’t report the threatening express, so the outside world didn’t know, of course, including the suspect. He was just like you, waiting for Qiao Yu’s ugly appearance, but he didn’t wait until May 11th. That is, the day before Qiao Yuwei was injured some time ago, the suspect complained online, saying that Qu Ruoxi had been blocked, and why Qiao Yuwei had nothing to do. This is unfair. He saw her face. Just want to catch bad, his words just say to your heart! You think so too! You have joined a loyal fan group of Qiao Yuwei before, and you know that Qiao Yuwei will be on the 12th. Participated in a business show, and learned the address, and told the suspect, oh no, you told the suspect this way, Weiwei had a business show on the night of the 12th. I really want to have close contact with her. She took a group photo and took his attention, he naturally came to ask you, and you naturally told him the address. The whole plan was very thorough. It seems that everything has nothing to do with you. In fact, you are the one behind the scenes. The real planner, that suspect is just a knife you used to hurt Qiao Yuwei, gentle and gentle, as a woman, you are really terrible."

Wen Shurou listened to his words, her body trembling, and she lowered her head: "You... what evidence do you have that I leaked it on purpose? I was really unintentional. I don't know because a word of mine will change things. In this way, what you said is just your guess, and...Wei Wei and I have no grievances, why should I do this?"

"Dare you say you don't hate Qiao Yuwei in your heart?" Yi Ru squinted his eyes, bent his body and slowly approached her, and whispered in her ear: "As far as I know, you should like Lu Yiyang! A woman’s jealousy is more terrible than anything else."

"I...I don't have any, what proof do you have?"

"Evidence? You have all evidence in your computer. Don't think we won't be able to find out if you delete those browsing records and chat records." As he said, Yi Ru straightened up, his mouth raised a wicked smile: "You Do you think the technical departments of our police are all furnishings?"

Wen Shurou heard the words, slowly raised his head, his eyes were slightly panicked and nervous, and looked at him silently.

"So, whether you recognize it now or not, it's just a matter of time."

"Can I see someone first?"

"Who?"

"Lu Yiyang."

"No way."

"why?"

"You are a criminal suspect now. We are not a vegetable market here. You can bargain with you. If you want to hire a lawyer, we can contact you. Besides, Lu Yiyang won't come to see you."

"why?"

"Why? Don’t you know it in your heart? You hurt her wife. He invited me to a meal before and asked me to investigate the cause and effect of this matter. I must give him an explanation. If he knows what this matter is. What you did, do you think he will let you go?"

"No, no, my father saved his life, Brother Yiyang wouldn't be so ruthless to me."

"Tsk tusk! The woman who thinks she has a strong jealous heart is really terrible, even a little bit brainless. Your father saved his life. Over the years, he has tried his best to compensate you, and you? Spending the money he gave you. , Live in the house he bought you, use the medical team he found for you, and let you study in the best school in Canada, but you in turn hurt his wife. According to Lu Yiyang's temperament, do you think he will give up?" Yi Ru chuckled lightly and shook his head: "What a realistic version of the farmer and the snake, by the way, let me tell you again, I have let people tell him about your detention, and you are now officially I was arrested for the crime of intentional injury." After speaking, he winked at the male and female police officers on the side, and walked out of the interrogation room.

Wen Shu sat on the chair in a daze, the whole person's brain was ‘buzzing’. She didn’t expect that everything she planned carefully would now become so vulnerable.

Seeing the female police officer walking over with handcuffs, Wen Shu was stunned. When the trace of coldness approached her wrist, her battered heart ached sharply again, and suddenly recalled the day in her mind. When I went to the prison to see my mother's picture, her hands were also handcuffed with cold handcuffs. I realized later, why? Why would I follow the same path as my mother?

Why do they have to be bound by this pair of cold handcuffs?

Do you take the blame?