fifth year of divorce

Qin Weiji's reputation for being modest doesn't mean he can't scare people.

I didn't want to move out Qin Weiji, but this man opened his mouth to say thank you, and closed his mouth and almost fell asleep with me, which made me sick to my stomach.

But I didn't bother with him any more, and I couldn't make a mistake.

As long as he no longer appears in front of me, I can resist the urge to slap him dozens of times.

There was some problem with the shooting equipment on the set, and the progress was temporarily forced to stop. Zhou Kong asked us to go back and rest for a few days.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I planned to rent a house in Beijing. I was always living in Jiangling, but I couldn’t explain it when I was photographed.

Qin Weiji has had few roles recently, and he has already returned to the city a few days ago. As soon as he left, I felt empty in my heart.

Brother Qin and I seem to be getting closer, but in fact we are far apart in our hearts, so far away that I don't know what to do to bring us closer.

Sometimes when I close my eyes, it is his figure sitting beside my bed, and the next day feels like years, as if separated for several lifetimes.

When I went back, Jiang Ling hadn't come back yet, saying that it was his mother's birthday and he would stay there for a few more days.

As soon as I left people by my side, I felt chills all over my body, and when I heard my own breathing, I suddenly felt that the loneliness was suffocating.

I have been avoiding my own psychological problems, and I haven't seen a psychiatrist for several years.

I thought I was normal already.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared beside Qin Weiji, he felt that he was drinking doves to quench his thirst.

Life seems to be back to the decadent days in England.

During the day I slept with the curtains closed all day, but at night I couldn't sleep all night.

When I have insomnia, I feel like I have fallen into a huge hole, the world is turned upside down, and I feel groggy.

When the phone rang, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. I was so sleepy that I didn't hear the phone ring until half a ring.

Picking up the phone, the caller ID turned out to be Brother Qin.

I sat up suddenly, feeling sweat flowing down my cheeks and into my neck.

"Brother Qin..."

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, and I only heard the sound of heavy breathing.

"Brother Qin?"

Qin Weiji snorted, and a pleasant voice came out from the phone, "Come to Xishan for a while...I have a fever...Please take me to the hospital..."

I felt my legs and feet were a little soft, and my voice was a little anxious, "Are you okay? How do you feel now?"

"It's a bit uncomfortable..." Qin Weiji's panting voice became weaker, "Xiao Qi...be careful when you come here...don't be photographed by reporters..."

I sat there stiffly, my face was pale, and suddenly I felt weak all over, and the hand holding the phone trembled unconsciously.

"it is good..."

I forced myself to stand up, changed clothes, and ran to the parking lot with the car keys.

I haven't driven for a long time, and I was a little nervous holding the steering wheel, so I took a gamble and drove out.

The car was driving fast on the road, but my heart sank in a deep sea.

When Qin Weiji called Xiao Qi, I felt like he had put my head in the sea, trying to drown me alive.

I think he wanted my life on purpose.

Today, at this moment, I have to admit that I am already an ex-husband.

Legally, he is not eligible to inherit my estate. I have no relatives and no reason, and my property will be confiscated after I die.

If I lived for a few more decades and waited until I was old to die, with my corpse rotting in the house, the police would never even think of calling him.

There is no relatives to collect my body for me, maybe I will be sent to the crematorium and turned into a handful of unclaimed ashes of anonymous people.

But I read the news a few years ago, which clearly stated that his relationship with Qi Lianyu was a rumor...

is that true...

Then what am I doing back here...

"Boom!"

I subconsciously stepped on the brakes, leaned forward, and slammed my head heavily on the steering wheel.

I'm tailgating.

Surprised, I stared out the car window in a daze, feeling a little difficult to breathe.

"How the hell are you driving?! Get off!"

The car owner who was rear-ended yelled and cursed on the road.

I was so calm that I drove the car to the side of the road and called He Nanquan.

"Xiao Xie?"

I leaned on the car seat indifferently, with a thin layer of sweat dripping on my face, "Brother Qin called me and said he had a fever, and I have some troubles here, can you go over there?"

"Miji has a fever?" He Nanquan was a little anxious, "Where is he? Xishan?"

"Um..."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Brother Quan." I called to him softly, "He called Xiao Qi and misbroadcasted it to me, don't tell me I know."

He Nanquan was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Xie, listen to me tell you..."

"I have something urgent here." I interrupted him, "Let's not chat."

I hung up the phone, put on my mask and sunglasses and got out of the car.

"Will you fucking know how to drive? Look at what happened to my car? I'm a fucking new car!"

The car is an almost brand-new Volkswagen Touareg with an estimated price of about 70 to [-].

The trunk has been basically deformed by my collision.

I used to be the least able to deal with this kind of accident. If there is anything, I always call the agent.

It's a little calm now.

"Sorry, I'm solely responsible. It's not convenient for me to go public here, can we go private?"

The other party probably saw that I was well-dressed, and that I might not be able to take advantage of the business, so he calmed down and said, "It depends on how you compensate me. I haven't picked up my car from the store for a month, and you hit me like this. It's bad luck."

"You see how to compensate, I will try my best to cooperate here."

The man glanced at my sports car, the headlights had been smashed, "Forget it, your car is also damaged, repairing it is probably enough for me to buy a car, you can compensate me [-] yuan."

I stood there watching him without speaking.

He felt a little guilty, "Let me tell you that I didn't ask for it blindly. My car's maintenance fee, depreciation fee, and my lost wages all need to be compensated, otherwise we will still be in business."

I glanced at him coldly. Although my influence is not as good as it was five years ago, I am still a public figure. If the news of my tailgating is known by the media, the consequences will definitely be disastrous.

"Five thousand, including one thousand for repairing the trunk, two thousand for painting the whole car, and two thousand for depreciation and lost work."

"You look decent in your clothes, you can't pay me [-] yuan for a car?"

I don't want to entangle him too much, "If you don't want it, you can call the police or contact the insurance company. I may only pay two thousand for the estimated damage."

The man hesitated for a moment, his face full of anger, "Fucking bad luck, five thousand."

I sat back in the car, my hands shaking so much that I couldn't drive anymore.

I stared blankly at the people coming and going outside the car window, and the traffic was busy. I watched my beautiful face reflected in the car window, and what was wrapped in it was my dull soul.

I want to find someone to pick me up, but I don't even know who to look for, as if I was abandoned in a different dimension.

I wanted to cry at first, but I thought it was too contrived to make the rabbit die and the fox sad.

Xiao Qi...

When Mr. Qin called other people's names, it turned out to be so nice.

It's really like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and newcomers replace old ones.