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"Hey Hey hey--"

Looking at the balcony getting closer and closer to him, Qin Xiao's eyes widened in horror.

What an international joke! This is the 68th floor!

"No, no, no, big brother, big brother! I was wrong!" Qin Xiao begged for mercy. This was the closest he had ever been to his great-grandmother!

Yan Beichen turned a deaf ear to his begging for mercy and acknowledging his mistake, and threw him out of the balcony with a dark face——

"Ahhhh!! Someone is going to die!" Qin Xiao's entire body was already hanging on a tall building, and he quickly grabbed the glass railing tightly with both hands.

Underfoot, there was traffic as dense as ants.

If he falls down, he will turn into a pulp!

Yan Beichen stood on the inside of the guardrail, looking down at him with cold and sharp eyes, raising his eyebrows: "The best of both worlds? Huh?"

Qin Xiao moved his feet in the air: "It's not beautiful anymore! It's not beautiful anymore!"

"How do you like a gentleman?"

"No more, no more!"

Yan Beichen had a cold face, loosened his grip, and turned back to the room.

Qin Xiao cursed and climbed up the guardrail, finally turning over.

"Damn it, you're not afraid that I will really fall!"

Yan Beichen replied with one word: "Get lost."

Get out!

Afraid of losing his life here, Qin Xiao quickly got out.

All night long, Yan Beichen was a little upset and couldn't sleep.

.

the next day.

Luo Xingkong organized his things so that he could leave at any time after the divorce.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"

Downstairs, Qin Xiao's clear voice reached the second floor.

Luo Xingkong went downstairs and saw a thermos bucket in his hand.

"No, this is the medicine you want to drink today, I brought it to you!"

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble!"

After taking the medicine, Luo Xingkong immediately frowned at the strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Just smelling it made her feel bitter.

She had to drink such unpleasant medicine three times a day, which was simply torture for her.

Noticing the expression on her face, Qin Xiao grinned: "I know you don't want to drink such a bitter medicine, so I made a new recipe and just drink it once a day!"

Luo Xingkong raised his eyes: "Really?"

"alright!"

She breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Doctor Qin."

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be so outspoken. Beichen and I grew up wearing crotchless pants together. Just call me Qin Xiao!"

Luo Xingkong smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Do you still feel uncomfortable in any way?" Qin Xiao asked seriously. Judging from the look on her face, she was much better than yesterday.

Luo Xingkong shook his head: "No, everything is fine."

"Okay, if there's anything wrong, be sure to tell me in time."

"it is good."

"Then I'll leave first and come back tomorrow to deliver medicine to you!"

Looking at Qin Xiao's leaving figure, Luo Xingkong looked sad.

She probably won't be staying here again tomorrow.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, it started to rain.

"Young lady, do you want to go out? It's raining outside." Seeing her getting ready to go out, Zhang's mother asked with a worried look.

Luo Xingkong smiled: "I have something to deal with."

Holding the relevant documents, she drove all the way to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Not seeing Yan Beichen, she took out her cell phone and dialed his number.

BC Group, conference room.

In the main seat, the man's face was terrifyingly gloomy.

The senior executives of the group sitting around the conference table all held their faces and held their breaths in silence.

The air in the entire meeting room seemed to be frozen, and the strong sense of oppression made people feel suffocating.

The spokesperson of Fuwei perfume, an international brand owned by BC Group, lost control of his emotions and made inappropriate remarks during an interview with the media. He quarreled with a reporter on the spot. The incident intensified. The two sides soon had a physical conflict and the scene was chaotic. ! During the pushing and shoving, I don’t know who pushed the reporter off the stage. It happened that the reporter had a heart disease and died of cardiac arrest after being sent to the hospital.

After the incident was exposed, in just a few hours, the entire Fuwei brand was instantly on the hot search!

As the matter escalates, the family members of the deceased have now posted videos to express their condemnation on major online social platforms. Public opinion has been overwhelming, and the entire Fuwei and its artist company have been pushed to the forefront!

Someone revealed that both Fuwei and the artist's management company are affiliated with BC Group.

Now, public opinion has spread to the main group.

"Jingle Bell……"

The sudden ringing of the cell phone made everyone in the conference room tremble.

Yan Beichen gently opened his cold eyes and glanced at the caller ID: That woman!

When he saw it was Luo Xingkong, he frowned slightly and remembered that he was going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce her this afternoon.

Suddenly, the air pressure in the conference room dropped by several degrees.

"Hey?"

He answered the phone, his voice horribly deep.

Luo Xingkong on the phone was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was in an ice cellar through the receiver.

"I'm already at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. When will you come over?"

"I'm not available right now."

"..." She paused slightly: "Didn't you say you were free this afternoon?"

He was in a terrible mood and asked displeasedly: "Are you in a hurry?"

She paused.

This man is really, isn't he always eager to divorce her!

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

This answer immediately made Yan Beichen upset!

It means that she is really in a hurry, aren't you in a hurry?

"Of course it's urgent!"

"Then you should come here!"

"I'm busy now."

It was a waste of time, and Luo Xingkong felt that he really had no respect at all from him!

"Yan Beichen, why didn't you tell me in advance if you couldn't come? It's so far away and it's still raining!"

Yan Beichen subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window. It was indeed raining heavily.

"Don't you know how to bring an umbrella?"

"..." Is this a question of whether to bring an umbrella or not?

Yan Beichen did forget about the divorce, and it was indeed his fault that he didn't tell her in advance.

He hasn't eaten lunch since the meeting at eleven o'clock.

"Can you come or not?"

"I told you I'm not free now."

"So when are you free?"

"Not sure." He really couldn't give her a clear time for the time being.

Now the entire group is struggling with this matter, and no one can give a solution yet.

"Yanbeichen, what do you mean?"

Wasn't he always eager to divorce her as soon as possible? Why was it that he was procrastinating now that he finally got it?

"What's wrong with me?"

"I want to divorce you now, don't you even have time to go through the formalities?"

"Not at the moment."

"Then when do you have it? You should give me some time."

"I can't give it."

"..."

"Did you suddenly change your mind and not want a divorce?"

Yan Beichen's heart seemed to be touched by something, but his face was so calm that there was no wave: "Are you overthinking it?"

She paused and seemed to be overthinking.