fifth year of divorce

Why does it feel like I have to update every time I update it? Am I getting lazy?

I slowly went downstairs holding Thief Bao.

Qin Weizhi leaned on the dining table with sullen fury between his brows. He looked at me and softened a little, "Are you hungry?"

"Hmm..." Seeing that he was still a little unhappy, I whispered, "Brother Qin, who are you losing your temper with?"

He stretched out his hand, I put Thief Bao on the ground, I went up to hug him, he rubbed my hair, "Isn't anyone talking to you these days?"

I froze for a moment, then shook my head, "It's too late to hide, who will speak for me."

Qin Weiji's frown deepened, "Didn't Director Zhou say anything?"

I shook my head, and now I think of it chillingly, "He finally survived, why should he ruin his future for me, I understand..."

Listening to my tone, he breathed slowly and heavily, and then sighed softly, "Not everyone is like this..."

I know that Qin Weiji's heart aches for me, he is not willing to let me see the ugliness here, and he wants to weave an illusion for me.

It's just that I have never had any illusions about people's hearts, so I don't have much disappointment.

Qin Weiji's assistant brought the pork rib soup, and he took it to the kitchen to help me heat it up. I sat on the sofa and listened to the sound of the kitchen fire, and suddenly felt very at ease.

The mobile phone at hand lit up, and it was a string of unfamiliar numbers. I glanced at the number in Beijing and picked up the phone to answer it.

"Hello."

"Thank you teacher..."

I frowned slightly, "Li Tong?"

"Why are you quitting?"

I leaned lightly on the sofa, with a bad expression on my face, glanced at the kitchen and deliberately lowered my voice, "Is it okay for me to quit the circle?"

He paused for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "Is it because your role in "The Qingyun Case" was deleted? I can..."

"No." I interrupted him in a cold voice, "I don't care about a role, if you care about it so much, you can take it."

My tone was a little blunt, Li Tong took a breath and said slowly, "I won't let them cut your part."

I didn't want to talk to him, so I said casually, "Then I thank you for the book fan, you can do whatever you want, don't tell me."

"Mr. Xie, can you stay in the circle?"

I sneered and lowered my voice, "Ask Universal, can you return Jiangling to me?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then said discouragedly, "Are you going to blame me for Universal?"

I was a little amused, "I remember we don't have friendship, right?"

"Mr. Xie, I still want to cooperate with you, and I still want to catch up with you. You can't just quit the circle like this."

I was about to speak when Qin Weiji came out of the kitchen, "It's time to eat, Yaoyao."

"Here we come." I whispered, "Even if I don't quit the circle, I will never be able to cooperate with you again."

I hung up the phone and just met Qin Weizhi's gaze, I smiled, "Harassing calls, looking for me to buy a house, I said I was poor and couldn't afford it."

Qin Weiji smiled, "Don't be poor, come over and have some soup."

I walked up to Qin Weiji, and reached out to help him take off his apron, "Brother Qin, let me, a retiree, cook in the future."

"Okay." He nodded with a smile, "I'll pay you poor bastard."

After eating, I went upstairs to take a shower.

I lay down on the bed before drying my hair. I had slept all day, but I still felt too tired to open my eyes when I took a shower.

My hair wet the pillow, I turned over feeling uncomfortable, and when I was about to close my eyes, Qin Weiji opened the door and came in.

When I walked up to me, I saw that my hair was wet, and I reached out to touch it and frowned, "Dry my hair before going to bed."

I stretched and looked up at him lazily, "Brother Qin blows..."

He laughed and went to get the hair dryer and sat by the bed to dry my hair.

Seeing my eyes closed, he said softly, "Just woke up and sleepy?"

"Hmm..." I twitched the corners of my lips, "Didn't you say that I am full of warmth and lust, why am I sleepy..."

Qin Weijiu turned down the wind and slowly blew it to me. When I looked up at him, I felt the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow, "Have a good rest, I will accompany you to think about lust..."

Every time I don't see Qin Weishou for a few days, I will pester him for a while, but I don't have much in mind today, and now hearing what he said, my heart is slightly turbulent.

I was thinking wildly, when the phone rang suddenly, I stretched out my hand, "Brother Qin, the phone..."

Qin Weiji took the phone from the bed and handed it to me.

I glanced at it, and it was a series of addresses and contact information sent by Zhou Xi.

I put the phone down without saying a word.

"what happened?"

I said lightly, "The IP address of the Jiangling black post..."

Qin Weiji paused, "Did you ask someone to check?"

I shook my head, "Zhou Xi checked."

"Why not sue directly?"

I opened my eyes and looked at him, "I have to meet this man and ask him about his deep hatred with Jiang Ling."

Qin Weisong stopped moving his hands, "Where is the address?"

"It's in Beijing."

"Yeah." He nodded, "I'll go with you."

"it is good..."

He glanced at me, unable to hide the melancholy in his eyes, "I remember, you have always wanted to go back to your hometown in Jiangsu, and we will go back after you have dealt with your affairs."

I looked at him, I really don't want to stay in Beijing anymore, and I don't want to see myself lost in the bustling Beijing one day, but all Qin Weiji's ties are here.

"No, I don't have any relatives there anymore, I only have you, I'll be where you are..."

Qin Weiji pursed his lips, bowed his head and said nothing, and waited for his hair to dry before he said calmly, "You can go wherever you want, I'm always here..."

I rested my head on his lap, "Brother Qin, take a long vacation to travel with me?"

"Hmm..." He responded, stroked my hair, put the hair dryer aside, and said softly, "Don't sleep yet, get up and talk for a while, be careful of food accumulation."

I shook my head shamelessly, "I can't get up..."

He smiled helplessly and pushed me up, "Be obedient, sit for half an hour before lying down."

I sat up, tilted my body and leaned against Qin Weiji again, and said in a deep voice, "Let me sleep, Brother Qin..."

He sighed softly, turned off the light by the bed, and fell asleep with me in his arms.

I took a deep breath, turned around and put my arms around his waist. I have been in this circle for too many years, and I am reluctant to leave here suddenly. No one who has enjoyed the scenery is willing to remain silent.

It's just that I really can't wait any longer.

The next day, Qin Weiji asked someone to contact the person who posted the black post. At first he was unwilling to come forward, but later he regretted it.

We made an appointment to meet in a coffee shop. There was really no way to hide it, otherwise the scene of me sitting in a coffee shop with a murderer and having a long conversation would be ridiculous.

When entering the coffee shop, Qin Weiji suddenly took my hand, "Go in later and let me talk to him."

I froze, "I can..."

He patiently explained, "I'm afraid he will deliberately stimulate you to make you lose control of your emotions, and then record secretly."

Indeed, when it comes to Jiangling, I may not be able to maintain my sanity.

When we entered the private room, the man saw us standing up, and I looked at him seriously.

Young, student-like.

Qin Weiji said lightly, "Mr. Zhao?"

He looked at us nervously and nodded, "Yes, I am..."

I sat across from him, didn't speak, just stared at him intently.

"You should know why we came to you." Qin Weiji's eyes were a little cold, "Do you know that you broke the law?"

"Teacher Qin..." He looked at Qin Weiji in horror, "I made up that post...I was just joking...I really didn't expect it to be so big...I... .I have deleted it...I can apologize online...Can you guys not sue me?"

I looked at him with a sneer, he was sharp and tricky on the Internet, I thought he was such a perverse person.

It turns out that all malice is not dared to see the light.

"Why are you making up this post?"

"I..." He lowered his head, "It's really just a joke..."

Qin Weiji smiled lightly, and held the cup with his slender fingers, "I read that post carefully, and the whole article was slanderous, but the logic is still very clear, and it's hard for anyone who reads it to believe it. , You just jokingly wrote a big post about the influence of public opinion, you are quite talented."

Qin Weiji's voice was very gentle, without any cadence, but the people sitting in front of him were sweating.

"Isn't this the first time you've written something like this? Jiangling isn't the only artist involved, is it?"

He suddenly raised his head, "I didn't."

"It's okay, I will check all the accounts under your IP address."

He bit his lip and looked at Qin Weiji, "This is illegal."

Qin Weiji smiled, "You can sue me, I will be fined at most, but you will go to jail."

"Is this how you celebrities bully us ordinary people?" His eyes changed, "I don't understand, why are you scolded for being so rich?"

Qin Weizhi noticed that he was a little emotional, and slowly leaned back on the chair.

"The money you earn in a play is something we may not be able to earn in our entire lives. Why are you being wronged? What if someone gives me so much money and scolds me? You want to earn money but you can't stand others' scolding. Why do you have all the good things in the world? I don’t believe that Jiang Ling is going to commit suicide just because of one of my posts, you are simply letting me take the blame!”

Qin Weiji glanced sideways at me, he was relieved that I had no mood swings.

"Every amount of money in Jiangling is his own labor income, which is legal and compliant. Our professional income gap is indeed very large, but this is not a reason for you to maliciously slander others, and the law will not sympathize with you."

He sneered, "Legal and compliant? The law only applies to rich people like you. You are the law."

Qin Weiji frowned, a little angry, and restrained himself for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "Do you think money can make ghosts turn the clock?"

He pursed his lips and looked at me, "Of course, you can do anything for money, isn't he, Xie Yaoyin, doing this to seek justice for his friends? Isn't he just eating human blood? Does Mantou want to get compensation? Why are you pretending to be noble?"

I was not angry, Qin Weiji saw that he involved me, the anger in his eyes was clearly visible, he leaned forward, sneered and said, "Okay, since you think money is more important than life, you go out now to find a high point Jump off the building, I will pay your parents, and you make a price and I will buy your life."

Surprised, I touched Qin Weiji's hand.

The person sitting opposite me opened his eyes wide, his lips trembling, "Are you going to kill someone?"

He sneered, and the words he said chilled his chest, "You are the one who killed people..."