Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Just when Su Zhixing said her husband's name, a notice of store closing for the evening sounded in the mall.

"Dear customers, this mall will close at 9:30 tonight. Please be prepared to leave..."

The sound from the mall’s loudspeaker was quite loud and was played over and over again.

After the horn stopped, Zhang Mengzhou found that he had completely missed the name of Su Zhixing's husband.

But it doesn’t matter, she is not interested in that “violent” ex-husband.

"Miss Xingxing, I have to catch my flight first. I'll bring you some Hangzhou specialties when I get there."

Zhang Mengzhou rushed to the airport and sent a selfie to Su Zhixing when boarding the plane.

"I'm about to fly to my idol, wish me luck in getting him, muah!"

Su Zhixing was infected by her happiness and drove back to her dream room.

Suddenly I had my own dream house. I was so happy that I wanted to share it with Qiao Yichen first.

But where was he? Not even his shadow was visible.

He even had to ask others to deliver the gifts and divorce agreement.

Is divorce really so insignificant to him?

Su Zhixing thought about it and decided that she should take the initiative to call him.

No one answers the phone?

It was turned off before, and now no one is answering the call.

At this point, it is not even 10 o'clock in the evening. Qiao Yichen is usually still working and does not rest so early.

Su Zhixing rubbed her twitching eyelids.

Just now in the mall, Wang Yue seemed to have mentioned that Qiao Yichen had some urgent social engagement?

She subconsciously opened her circle of friends, hoping to find some clues.

Although she knew very well that Qiao Yichen basically never posted on WeChat Moments, and had never posted a photo of her on WeChat Moments.

But she still didn't give up and opened his circle of friends.

In the past four years, she has checked his Moments countless times, hoping for a miracle and that he would just post a message to tell her something.

Su Zhixing's eyes felt sore again.

Sure enough, when I opened his circle of friends this time, there was still nothing.

Perhaps it was because she had accumulated too much disappointment that she was so determined to give up.

Glancing to the side, Su Zhixing saw the gift bag sent by Wang Yue, neatly placed on the bedside.

When they got married, he didn't give her any gifts, but when they divorced, unexpectedly, he knew how to give her gifts.

This gift is not cheap, at least millions. Is this a consolation prize for her?

Su Ruoxing took the gift bag and was about to open it when she felt an indescribable feeling of powerlessness in her heart.

It turns out that no matter how expensive the gift is, she has no interest in it.

I'll take it apart tomorrow when I feel better.

Su Zhixing fell asleep.

I don’t know if it was because it was the first day moving into the new house or because he was thinking about Qiao Yichen who had lost contact.

Su Zhixing tossed and turned all night and was in a state of light sleep.

The next day, as soon as she opened her eyes, she picked up her phone, but she didn't see a missed call from Qiao Yichen, nor a WeChat message.

Su Zhixing has become accustomed to this kind of disappointment, but even so, she still can't hide her disappointment.

Su Zhixing called Qiao Yichen again, wanting to arrange a time with him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

After the phone rang a few times, it was finally picked up.

Su Zhixing's heart was beating faster and faster for no reason and was completely out of control.

But the next second, a woman's voice came from the phone.

"Hey?"

Su Zhixing's breathing stagnated. Woman?

Qiao Yichen lost contact last night. Was it because he was with a woman?

He even asked Wang Yue to deliver the divorce agreement and gifts on his behalf. Is it because he was busy with women?

"who are you?"

"I am..." the woman mumbled softly.

Su Zhixing couldn't hear a word clearly.

Her voice was extremely vague, with a hint of tenderness in her laziness.

She must have been awakened from her sleep and answered the phone in a daze.

There is only one reason why someone could answer the phone for Qiao Yichen in his sleep, and that is that they are lying in the same bed.

A man and a woman, one bed, don't tell her, they are doing yoga!

Su Zhixing bit her lower lip with her fine teeth, trying hard to control the surging emotions in her heart. It took a while before she could speak.

"Where is Qiao Yichen?"

"Huh? Professor Qiao is still sleeping."

"Sleep..." The blood in Su Zhixing's veins froze.

Even though she heard the woman's "Hello", she had already guessed the result.

But when she actually heard the word "sleep", she still felt like she was instantly falling into a cold abyss.

"excuse me……"

Su Zhixing's face turned pale, and she hung up the phone with a frozen heart...