Sir, let's divorce [ABO]

Song Qing put the wedding photos into the utility room, and he cleared out a blank area and put it away specially.

It was covered with a layer of pure white curtain, the corners were tightly covered, and no gaps could be exposed.

It was put in together with his wedding ring.

A few days later, Song Qing came home after watching the old man, and Wang Ye brought over the artificial gland documents and surgery instructions.

The highest peak fit of artificial gland pheromones is 95%. People who often choose to transplant glands tend to have a higher fit, the better. A fit of more than 90% can be described in four words, that is, life and death depend on each other. In my own eyes, every movement is an invisible pheromone inducer.

However, only 75% of Shen Yu watched and selected, which is more than like, not full of love, and even the foundation is not stable.

The first time Song Qing saw this value, he was not surprised. He knew that all Shen Yuguan needed was a partner who would make him sexually motivated. As for that person being Song Qing, Wang Qing and Li Qing, it didn't matter.

So 75% fit is the best value, it will not make him trapped in emotional shackles, and it will not make him feel that his partner is dispensable or unattractive.

After reading the artificial gland information at a glance, he turned to the last page of the operation instruction booklet and signed it.

"Ma'am, don't you want to read the contents of the operation instruction book?" Wang Ye, who was standing beside him, watched Song Qing scribbled through it, and he couldn't help but want to remind him that the risk of gland transplantation is not small after all.

Song Qing smiled and handed the two documents back to him, and he asked, "If I get scared after reading it, can I have a chance to refuse?"

The obvious answer to the question is, of course, no.

Wang Ye silently took the information book.

"Don't worry," Song Qing said softly, rubbing Dabai's dog's head, "I know the risks and sequelae better than anyone else."

The hospital that Shen Yu chose happened to be the hospital where he ordered the demarking operation, and it was also the hospital where he planned to do the gland transplantation. Li Yu dragged him back just after the consultation.

Song Qing couldn't help but feel a little dazed. After spending so much effort, she didn't expect that she would end up in this hospital after going around and doing gland transplantation.

Since Song Qing knew it well, Wang Ye stopped trying to persuade her, "Then on the 23rd, I'll pick up my wife." After speaking, he walked away without stopping.

On the 23rd, Song Qing took out the calendar and sighed. It happened to be the day before Song’s father’s birthday. Things really happened in one piece. Fortunately, although the gland transplantation has many sequelae, it is only a minimally invasive operation. Being discharged from the hospital will not affect his return to the Song family.

Song Qing only informed Li Yu of the news about the gland transplantation. Originally, Li Yu was going to accompany him to undergo a demarking operation on the 27th, but now that he is not doing it, it must be impossible to hide it when the time comes. Song Qing thought it would be better to just tell her.

Song Qing didn't mention the reason for the twists and turns at all, Li Yu only thought that Song Qing regretted the divorce, and ran over angrily to beat Song Qing, Song Qing beat and scolded without any regret.

"Don't you want to go to a more comfortable city? My fucking mother has already found it for you, and bought a house! You just need to bring someone to live there. Now you tell me, you want Going to do gland transplantation? Did your fucking brain get kicked by a donkey? Ah! Song Qing!" Li Yu kicked down the coffee table, her fingertips trembling with anger, her eyes were red and she asked him sharply.

Ever since Song Qing said that she wanted to change cities, Li Yu began to consider which city was livable. The north was cold and the south was wet, which didn't suit her. In the end, she chose Chunling. Although it was a small city, it was better than spring all year round. Outstanding people.

She waited for Song Qing to get divorced, and gave this house as a divorce gift, but Song Qing told her that he would not leave and that he was going to undergo gland transplantation.

"Tell me, is someone forcing you? Is it an old woman?" Li Yu circled around the sofa, her chest heaving violently, and she grinned ferociously.

With such a close friend in life, what can a husband ask for? Song Qing's eyes were sore, he stepped forward and hugged Li Yu, who couldn't control his emotions, stroked her back, and comforted her in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who let you down. .”

Li Yu felt a throbbing pain in his chest, tears pouring out uncontrollably, and cursed without hesitation, "Fuck you fucking mother, Song Qing, you fucking fucking idiot, right? Is it fooled by lard, Shen Yuguan, is that a person? Is it worth it for you to do this! You fucking don’t know the risk of gland transplantation! What a fool you are! What a fool! "

"Why are you so stupid..." Li Yu could only choke out these words after crying, repeating them over and over again.

Song Qing's vocabulary has always been poor, and he can't say a few nice words, but at this moment, he really hopes that he can have a mouth with smooth words, so that he won't have to say sorry to Li Yu.

Dabai heard Li Yu's crying and cursing in the back garden, and thought that something had happened to Song Qing, so she slammed into the cage door crazily in the cage, barking wildly.

For a moment, the whole house was filled with the cries of women and the howling of dogs.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day of the gland transplant operation.

As soon as Wang Ye arrived on the front foot, Li Yu came on the back foot.

Song Qing originally didn't want Li Yu to come, but Li Yu was extremely firm and said that she must be there. She acted as if she would behead anyone who dared to stop her, so Song Qing had no choice but to agree.

Li Yu's anger didn't dissipate until now. Seeing Song Qing's expression of indifference, after knowing that Wang Ye was Shen Yuguan's assistant, he wished to use his eyes to gouge Wang Ye out alive die.

Song Qing hurriedly dragged Li Yu away and sat in her aggressive supercar, leaving Wang Ye in the same place, confused.

Along the way, Li Yu changed his usual chattering style and kept silent.

Song Qing activated the atmosphere several times on the way, but Li Yu's stinky face messed up all of them.

They arrived, Wang Ye followed, and led them to the operating room familiarly.

The three of them got out of the elevator, and there are pre-operative preparation rooms on both sides. Through the glass, you can see the people inside. They are all alpha and omega in pairs. Because it is a gland transplant operation, their partners are allowed to accompany them before the operation. .

Most of the omega have retained needles on their wrists, but there are also a small number of alphas, and there is one in the preparation room where Song Qing is.

It was a tall and mighty alpha, sitting on the sofa with a stern face, his legs crossed, as if he was the overlord of the place.

But the overlord, like Song Qing, had no partner present, but at least Song Qing had Li Yu, so she didn't seem very lonely, while the overlord was alone, which made Song Qing feel a little sympathetic.

Wang Ye, who followed in later, was just about to tell Song Qing about some preparations when he raised his eyes and saw the overlord sitting on the other side. He frowned impatiently.

Wang Ye confirmed that it was the one he knew, and greeted him dumbfounded, "Qin...Hello, Mr. Qin."