Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Qin Siyu knew immediately about the news that Shen Nuo left the imperial capital for Shenzhen City.

"Young Madam has already left the Imperial Capital and bought a plane ticket to Shenzhen City. In addition, according to reliable information, Master Shi's original trip to Guang City suddenly changed to Shenzhen City. Camorra's contact person in Guang City this time Became Young Master Jie.”

Qin Siyu was sitting behind his desk, listening to the news reported by Zhou Yi. His fingertips tightened, and the pen worth hundreds of thousands was almost broken.

It's Shi Zifan again.

Thinking of the investigation report received a few days ago, Qin Siyu put down the pen in his hand, leaned heavily on the back of his chair, and closed his eyes slightly: "I understand, you go down first."

Zhou Yi glanced at him worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"

Qin Siyu raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Are you very free?"

Zhou Yi immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm very busy. The young master has nothing to do, so I'll go down first."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but heard the man calmly say: "Stop!"

Zhou Yi wants to give himself a slap in the face, tell you to talk too much, tell you to talk too much, why don't you just be quiet? !

He turned around without tears and said eagerly: "Young Master."

Qin Siyu glanced at him up and down: "Suddenly I realized that you are very good-looking."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi became wary: "Master, Xie Yan looks better than me!"

Xie Yan is Qin Siyu's secret deputy, a smiling tiger with cruel methods, and Zhou Yi's "happy enemy".

A Taoist friend who is poor but not dead, Zhou Yi betrayed Xie Yan without any psychological burden.

"Just in time, you accompany him."

"What?" Zhou Yi was confused and didn't realize why it was just right.

"France is close to Italy, and Camorra's influence has penetrated deeply. Si Yehan has been staying in Rome recently, and I'm afraid he doesn't have time to care about things there. Shi Zifan and Jack have both come to country C. You can go over, I don't worry."

Zhou Yi didn't understand why his young master was suddenly interested in France and insisted on inserting himself into Camorra's territory.

"Master, although Master Shi and Master Jie are both in China, that crazy woman Jian Yiyi is still in Paris."

"She's not there, why should I send someone good-looking?" Qin Siyu said casually.

Zhou Yi: "..." Let me know, you are such a boss!

In the end, he left aggrievedly.

After he left, the indifference on Qin Siyu's face finally darkened.

He glanced sideways at the photo on the desk. The woman had a beautiful smile, was spotless, and her eyes were full of love.

now……

Thinking of the indifference on the woman's face and the indifference in her eyes a few days ago, her thick eyelashes slightly drooped, covering all the turbulent emotions in her eyes.

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Shen Nuo returned to her home in Shenzhen City. The once warm and loving home now only left an empty house.

She grew up pampered here and received countless favors. She once thought that she would be happy forever, but she didn't know that beauty is fleeting and her good luck in life seemed to have stopped in those ten years.

Shen Nuo has always hired people to clean the house regularly. When he opened the door, he was greeted by old memories and familiar yet unfamiliar furnishings.

She looked at the family portrait hanging in the hall. A kind and gentle old man sat at the front with a relieved smile. Next to her sat a ten-year-old girl and a three-year-old boy. Behind him, there is a loving couple, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, very eye-catching.

This is a photo taken by Shen Rui after he came home. It is also the only photo of their family of five.

Shen Nuo withdrew his gaze and went up to the second floor.

The house was cleaned very clean, and all the furnishings inside remained unchanged. Almost all the people who lived here were gone.

Memories are the most hurtful. How happy we were in the past only reflects how cruel we are now.

When I opened the door of my childhood, a picture of a little girl holding a beautiful line drawing came into view.

The girl smiled brightly, her eyes full of happy smiles and full of expectations for the future.

The photo is very ordinary, but it is framed in an expensive photo frame. It seems that you can still hear the man's proud tone ringing in your ears: "My daughter is amazing, she will be the most powerful designer in the world in the future!"

With sore eyes, Shen Nuo sat on the ground holding the photo, tears finally falling from the corners of his eyes.

Sorry, Dad.

It was she who wasted more than ten years of her life, and it was she who failed to live up to his expectations.

It's rainy weather and drizzle, and the world seems to be covered with a gray gauze of sadness.

Shen Nuo gently wiped the dust on the tombstone, placed a bunch of beautifully blooming lilies in front of the tombstone, and knelt down.

There is a black and white photo of a man and a woman hanging on the tombstone, Shen Nuo's eyes are gentle.

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you."

There seemed to be thousands of words to express in my throat, but when I got here, everything seemed to be piled up in my chest, unable to speak.

Finally, she smiled and touched the faces of the two people on the tombstone: "Dad, Mom, Xiao Rui and I are fine. You can rest assured underground. But Dad, I may have to live up to your last instructions. , I had a falling out with my uncle and caused him a lot of trouble. If you are angry, you can teach me a lesson when I get downstairs. Now, my daughter just wants to be willful. "

The men and women in the photo are still smiling, and their smiles are kind and warm, and it seems that they will never change.

"Dad," Shen Nuo smiled, but his eyes were slightly moist: "You once told me that loving someone is a lifelong thing. No matter what he does, you can't erase him from your heart, so don't Give your heart away easily, but protect yourself."

"I have always been obedient, but I have been willful in this matter for a long time. Do you think it's still too late for me to change now?"

The breeze blew over my cheeks, and the raindrops seemed to be rain or tears.

Behind the big tree not far away, the man was leaning against the trunk. Hearing these words, he blinked slightly, and an unknown drop of water seemed to drip from his fair cheek.

He was silent for a long time until the woman left, and then he left from under the tree and came to the tombstone.

The lilies are kissed by the drizzle, and they are so delicate and beautiful.

He leaned over and placed the lilies in his hand next to the bunch of lilies, like a pair.

After standing in front of the tombstone for a long time, he finally slowly bent his knees and knelt down.

When the subordinate standing not far away saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Dad, Mom," the man slowly opened his lips: "It's the first time we meet under such circumstances. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for Noer, and I'm sorry for you."

After a long pause, the man's thick eyelashes trembled slightly: "I know it's a bit wishful thinking to say these words now, but..."

"I love her, please give me another chance to take care of her, no matter what the cost, I am willing."

"Please."