After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

In Jiang's villa, the servants were busy with their hands and feet, but their eyes were secretly turned to the living room.

The younger maids looked at the people on the sofa, their eyes were full of love, their cheeks were flushed, and they whispered to the little sisters around them from time to time, but they didn't dare to say more, for fear of offending others.

Wen Quchen leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, and his nerves, which were always sensitive to sight, were suppressed by the anger in his heart, which made him ignore the whispers not far away, and just wanted to drag the owner of the villa out to beat him up , and then settle the divorce.

"Master Wen, Master, he is really on a business trip, or went abroad, and he really won't be able to come back in a short time." Butler Liu served tea, looked at his worried face, and said deliberately, "How about, I will call you as soon as the young master comes back, or ask the young master to find you?"

Wen Quchen looked at Butler Liu who was standing respectfully beside him, and his anger subsided a little.

He really missed Steward Liu a little bit. He remembered that Steward Liu resigned due to illness in the sixth year of his marriage with Jiang Ke, and then went to settle abroad with his son. Later, he never saw the old man who was very good to him. .

Thinking of this, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, and he even put on a gentle smile, "Grandpa housekeeper, sit down, are you alright?"

Butler Liu was a little surprised. In the past half a month of marriage, the young master of the Wen family has never set foot here. This is the first time they have met. How can this young master Wen seem to meet an acquaintance.

Although he was a little muttering in his heart, after all, he had been a housekeeper in Jiang's family for decades. Butler Liu didn't show anything on his face, and returned the same gentle smile, "I'm in good health, thank you, Young Master Wen, for your concern."

Seeing that his face softened, and the murderous look on his face just now was gone, Steward Liu hit the iron while the iron was hot, "Master Wen, he really can't come back, otherwise you will go back to work first? Don't worry, I will tell you when Master Jiang Ke comes back. Him, let him contact you."

It's just that I didn't expect that striking the iron while it was hot would make the iron cool down all of a sudden. Upon hearing Jiang Ke's name, Wen Quchen's smiling face instantly turned cold, and his clear and beautiful eyes were instantly filled with anger, as if Jiang Ke was the one he didn't like. A sworn enemy.

Wen Quchen knew in his heart that it would be unrealistic for Jiang Ke to come back immediately, and he was unwilling to take his anger out on Butler Liu. Jiang Ke, a bastard, did something wrong and couldn't involve innocent people!

"Okay." Although his face was still angry, he still tried to make his tone sound lighter, "Then the housekeeper must ask him to find me when the time comes, and if he doesn't go, he must call me. "

After sending the person to the door, Steward Liu watched the car drive away, stood at the door and couldn't help sighing, what's the matter with this young master, how can he make people angry when he is abroad.

Butler Liu was a little worried, took out his mobile phone and continued to make the call that he didn't get through just now.

Fortunately this time, someone answered the phone, but it wasn't Jiang Ke, it was Jiang Ke's assistant, who said that Boss Jiang suddenly had a fever, and the fever had just subsided, and he hadn't woken up yet.

Wen Quchen got into the car, and the first to greet him was a series of calls from his manager Zou Ming.

He calmed down from the excitement and anger before, but he felt guilty after he realized it. It seemed that he was still in the entertainment circle now, and he seemed to be unable to leave the shooting scene casually.

Feeling guilty, Wen Quchen touched his nose, picked up the phone, and took it far away with experience.

"Little ancestor! Where have you been! Don't you know that we are shooting the cover today! You ran away for me! You bastard who started messing up and gave up! Come back to me!"

I really don't know why an agent can be so uneducated and use idioms all day long.

Zou Ming's deafening roar came from the mobile phone, and the two mobile phones and a distance of [-] centimeters could not weaken the loud voice, so it is not a good thing that the sound of the mobile phone is clear sometimes.

When the other party finished yelling, Wen Quchen rubbed his ears with his mouth curled up, and then put the phone to his ear, "Okay, okay, brother Ming, don't be angry, I'll go back now. There's still half an hour left, don't worry , I will not delay the shooting."

"Ancestor, you really want to piss me off! Before you didn't want to make a film for a year, I pushed so many scripts and endorsements for you, but finally you took the initiative to make a film, and then you gave me a pick to quit. You Tell me, are you too bored to play with me recently!" Zou Ming was so angry that he cursed, and he didn't care about Mr. Wen, Mr. Jiang, and let's talk when the anger is over.

Wen Quchen knew that he was wrong, smiled obediently at the other side, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "Brother Ming, I was really wrong, I will be there soon, and I must not let the cover you found for me go to waste. Don't be angry, don't I'm angry."

It was the first time he heard the little ancestor's attitude of admitting his mistake so well, Zou Ming pretended to cough twice, pretended to be serious and said: "Then hurry up." He hung up the phone.

Listening to Zou Ming's familiar pseudo-serious voice, and looking at the hung up mobile phone in his hand, Wen Quchen raised his hand to cover his brows and eyes, and an unconcealable smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

He saw Steward Liu, heard Zou Ming's voice, and the people who had withdrawn from his life one after another in the past ten years reappeared.

Wen Quchen's heart that had been drifting in the clouds suddenly settled down, and the unreality he felt since waking up was finally confirmed by the truth.

He was reborn ten years ago, when he and Jiang Ke had just married.

Everything in the previous life before death was like a dream, except for the sharp pain from the broken car door that remained like a phantom in his chest when he first woke up, and the feeling of being betrayed when he learned of Jiang Ke's derailment, everything was like a dream. The fantasy of happiness for ten years.

This time it was the cover of a magazine.

For Wen Quchen, who had withdrawn from the entertainment circle for eight years in his previous life, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly returned to the camera.Fortunately, the content of the shooting was simple, and Wen Quchen didn't completely lose the sense of the camera, so he was easily fooled.

Zou Ming had the guts to yell at Wen Quchen through the phone, but only had the courage to frown and ask what happened when they met.

Wen Quchen answered casually while putting on his coat, with a lazy nobility between his brows, "Oh, I went back to the Jiang residence."

"Is there something urgent that can make you drop the filming?" Zou Ming frowned deeper, with disapproval all over his face, "And don't you know that you just got a fever? You ran out for me when I wasn't around , don’t you know how to pay attention to your body!”

The person next to the ear, Luo Liba, chattered non-stop, and Wen Quchen picked out his ears, with a look of "I don't listen, just chatter as you please", Zou Ming was so angry that he wanted to reach out and hit him, but he didn't want to shrink back.

Seeing that he finally stopped talking, Wen Quchen grabbed Zou Ming's shoulders, walked out, and promised sincerely in a casual tone: "Brother Ming, don't worry, I will never do this again in the future, I will definitely be a good baby, let Ming Brother, you can save worry and effort."

……

The two returned to the city center, Wen Quchen thought about it, and asked the driver to take him back to Wen's house.

Seeing Wen Quchen get out of the car and enter the door, Zou Ming took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone was connected almost immediately, and a slightly hoarse voice came from the other side, as if recovering from an illness, "Where is the person?"

"Mr. Jiang, Young Master Wen said he wanted to go back to Wen's house. It's not like you don't know the character of this little ancestor, and we dare not refuse to listen." Zou Ming said to the other side in a bit of embarrassment.

Jiang Ke was silent for a while, and then continued, "Why didn't he tell me earlier when he had a fever?" His voice sank.

Zou Ming felt that Mr. Jiang was really unreasonable, "Mr. Jiang, I called you, but no one answered. Later, your assistant answered and said that you also had a fever. Later, Master Wen's fever subsided and I planned to tell you One sound, I didn't expect the assistant to say that you were still in a coma and the fever hadn't subsided, so I didn't call again."

"But don't worry, the doctor has checked Master Wen's body. There is nothing wrong with it. It should be the body's self-regulating function."

Jiang Ke heard that Wen Quchen was fine, so he didn't pursue further, but said in a cold voice: "Remember your responsibilities, if something happens to someone, don't think about it."

Zou Ming rubbed the cold sweat on his head with the hung up phone. He is also a gold medal manager. He never thought that he would be caught between two ancestors all day long, appease one and appease the other. How could his life be so bitter.Fortunately, the salary is high, otherwise he must give up the job!

Early the next morning, Jiang Ke came to Wen's house.

With a height of 1.8 meters [-] and wearing a thin black windbreaker, he is tall and straight with an awe-inspiring demeanor.

It's just that this awe-inspiring temperament obviously cannot be used as a sharp weapon to open the door. The door of Wen's house was tightly closed, and it took several minutes for someone to open the door for him.

Jiang Ke didn't change his face in the face of the obvious target, and walked into Wen's house with long legs.

The Wen family is now run by Wen Quchen's elder brother, Wen Tingzhu.

Wen's parents lived in Wen Quchen. When Wen Tingzhu was 24 years old, he threw his family business on the two brothers and went out for a tour. Then Wen Quchen threw his part on Wen Tingzhu and went on to act. So Wen Tingzhu became the only head of the Wen family, busy all day without touching the ground.

So as soon as Jiang Ke came in and saw Wen Tingzhu eating breakfast at home, he was a little surprised to show politeness, "Mr. Wen, haven't you gone to the company yet?"

"Boss Jiang didn't go either." Wen Tingzhu swallowed the last mouthful unhurriedly, and leaned back leisurely, "I heard that Boss Jiang was still abroad yesterday, why did he come back today?"

Jiang Ke pulled out a chair, sat down naturally, said darkly and indifferently, "I'll come back naturally after talking about things. Where's Wen Quchen?"

Hearing him ask, Wen Tingzhu stroked the coffee cup with his fingers, thought for a moment, and then showed his usual iconic smile, "Mr. Jiang, don't be busy looking for my brother, or we can talk about business. You take the area in the north of the city." Give it to me, I will tell you why my brother is looking for you, how about it?"

"No need." Jiang Ke refused to accept his extortionate deal, and his expression was as calm as ever. "He will tell me later, why should I trade a piece of land for news that I will know immediately."

Wen Tingzhu waved his hand indifferently, then took a sip of the coffee at hand, "In that case, I'll go first."

When the people left, Jiang Ke didn't sit still, got up and walked upstairs.

Wen Quchen suffered from insomnia last night due to rebirth, and fell asleep very late after tossing and turning. When Jiang Ke opened the door and came in, he was still unable to come out of his strange dreams. I dreamed that Jiang Ke cheated, and the whole person was like riding a roller coaster in the dream. Not to mention sleeping well, it is good to not be dazzled, so after hearing Jiang Ke's familiar voice telling him to wake up, he Habitually slapped him.

In the previous life, Jiang Ke was often beaten by Wen Quchen who had the aura of getting up, and he had already practiced the kung fu of grasping his wrist accurately. I got slapped.

This slap was not strong, but it was very clear in this quiet room. After waking up and knowing what he had done, Wen Quchen was shocked at first, and then felt that his slap was really right, dead scumbag , should have hit him long ago!

Jiang Ke was stunned by the beating. He probably didn't expect to be beaten, and he didn't recover for a while.

Seeing him staring blankly, Wen Quchen carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed from the other side, ran to the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

Although the scumbag deserves to be beaten, the current Jiang Ke is not the future Jiang Ke, and he has no feelings for him. If he gets angry and fights back, he can't beat him!

After washing up in the bathroom, looking at the younger and more energetic self in the mirror, Wen Quchen remembered the decision made last night. Since he had to do it all over again, he had some regrets and couldn’t keep it anymore. In his previous life, he quit the entertainment circle due to an accident. He will definitely not let the accident happen again.

The most urgent thing is that he and Jiang Ke must divorce. This marriage is the source of the accident. Although the process is happy, the ending is not satisfactory. Sooner or later, the tragic marriage has no meaning to continue.

However, when he went downstairs and saw Jiang Ke sitting at the dining table peeling eggs, what Wen Quchen felt first was a burst of sadness. It is always a bit sad to abandon someone he loved, but when he thought of Jiang Ke's betrayal , He suppressed the reluctance in his heart.

He deliberately chose a seat a little distance away to sit down, and Wen Quchen handed over the paper in his hand.

He deliberately ignored the eggs that Jiang Ke peeled and put on the plate, and said with a cold face: "Jiang Ke, take a look, this is a divorce agreement, if there is no problem, sign it."

Jiang Ke's hand that was holding the porridge stopped, and his heart skipped a beat. His first thought was to regret that he didn't exchange news with Wen Tingzhu just now.

However, Mr. Jiang is Mr. Jiang after all, with a strong psychological quality, and he showed no panic in the face of the sudden accident. He took the few pages and put them aside, handed the porridge to Wen Quchen, and said in a gentle voice: "Drink the porridge first."

"You sign this first." Wen Quchen dodged the bowl of porridge and raised his chin at the divorce agreement.

"No, marriage is the result of our two discussions, so divorce is not something you can decide alone." Seeing that Jiang Ke couldn't avoid it, he could only respond, "If you think there is something wrong with me, I can change, but divorce is out of the question."

Wen Quchen choked on him, he didn't know how to explain his rebirth and Jiang Ke's future betrayal, who knows if he will be arrested as a psychopath.

Thinking about it this way, he simply didn't make up any convoluted reasons, and directly threw out the original emotional state of the two of them at this stage.

"Because I suddenly felt that Wen Jiang's marriage didn't seem to be of much benefit to our Wen family. More importantly," Wen Quchen's voice suddenly paused, and his voice was cold, "I don't like you."

Jiang Ke's eyes were dark, he couldn't see any emotions, and he tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. Wen Quchen looked at his small movements and knew that he was a little anxious.

Jiang Ke in the previous life was also like this, he didn't show his emotions, but he would always do it subconsciously when his heart fluctuated, which Wen Quchen only found out later.

But what is he worrying about?Wen Quchen looked at his fingers and thought, but was brought back to his thoughts by the deep voice next to his ear: "Then what if I make you like me?"

Wen Quchen stared up at his dark eyes, and said word by word: "Impossible."

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