Reborn with ex-husband's legacy

Speaking of the fierce force on his legs, Ma Jie, who was stepping straight on, rolled his eyes and couldn't breathe. He was afraid that he would be suffocated by stepping on a little more force, so he shook his head vigorously, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng... this is A misunderstanding, really, we just wanted to make a joke with him, I really just wanted to make a joke with him."

"joke?"

Qin Feng sneered, he belongs to the kind of person who is not very good looking. He is tall and strong, with deep eyebrows and a fierce face. There is a long scar between the browbones from a fall when he was a child. With a dark face, he can scare people into tears. child.

He propped up his long legs and looked at Ma Jie with a half-smile, "I told you to joke with him, this is mine, don't you understand?"

Ma Jie was even more frightened and begged for mercy with a pale face. Quinoa had recovered from the surprise of seeing Qin Feng just now, and naturally didn't bother to watch them break up. Bags for clothes.

Qin Feng tidied up Ma Jie, but all his attention was on him. As soon as he moved, Qin Feng saw him, frowned, and stepped on Ma Jie's calf lightly, breaking Ma Jie's calf lightly. He shivered and shrank back, "Brother Feng...I know I was wrong...you let me go."

As if he didn't hear it, he dragged the long stick in his hand, stretched his arms to grab the bag of quinoa clothes into his hand, and shouted angrily with a sullen face, "Get out!"

Ma Jie was so frightened that he pissed off, and hurriedly called a group of people to half-drag and half-support him to run away. Seeing him go, Qin Feng lowered his head and flipped through the bag casually, glanced at the clothes inside, and said calmly, "Buy it anyway. Such a dull color, you look good in red."

Quinoa reached out to him expressionlessly, "Give it back to me."

Qin Feng saw the bandage wrapped around his hand at a glance, frowned and squeezed his palm into his hand, twisting his thick eyebrows, "How did you get hurt?"

Quinoa withdrew his hand forcefully, and continued to repeat blankly, "I said, give it back to me."

Qin Feng's face darkened, "What are you making trouble with me?"

Quinoa didn't bother to talk to him, and he didn't want any clothes, so he turned around and left without looking back, but he had just received several sticks on his legs and body, his whole body was in pain, and he couldn't walk easily.

Before he could take a few steps, Qin Feng dragged him halfway back by his arm, and pressed against the wall next to him.

Qin Feng lowered his head to look at him, with a bright desire in his eyes to tear him apart and eat him.

He is not a person who can bear it at all, so he leaned over directly after thinking about it, pinched his chin, and took a bite at the corner of his mouth. The wet tongue eagerly pried open the corner of his lips along the corner of his mouth, and slid in.

Quinoa looked at him coldly, his eyes condensed into ice, and let him move on his body. When he felt Qin Feng's reaction, he didn't dare to move again, and lay on his neck panting for breath.

He could still speak coldly, "Is that enough? Do you want me to undress here?"

Only then did Qin Feng realize that something was wrong with him, he supported his shoulders, and stared at him sharply, "What's wrong with you?"

what happened?

Quinoa sneered to itself, where did this come from.

If he really wanted to talk about it, he might not be able to finish talking about the grievances in his heart for three days and three nights. Besides, he didn't think about communicating with Qin Feng to clarify the matter back then.

No, he did.

He has never been the one who feels uncomfortable and keeps silent in his heart.

When he was with Qin Fengcai back then, he couldn't bear the grievances. He couldn't hold back what happened. He was willing to say whether he was happy or not. Things worked out.

But is it useful?

No.

That year, he passed out at the home of the eldest sister of the Qin family because of the inflammation of the wound on his hand and malnutrition. When he woke up, the eldest sister of the Qin family still scolded him. Together, I don't want to look at people anymore, and I don't want her to interfere in their affairs.

Qin Feng agreed.

But it's useless, he and Qin Feng have been together for 20 years, and the figure of the eldest sister of the Qin family has never withdrawn from their lives.

They moved out of Sister Qin's house and started a business by themselves. They cleaned dishes in the kitchen, swept the floor in the bar, and moved bricks on the construction site.

Selling vegetables, fruits, trinkets, and pirated CDs. When I was the poorest, I couldn't afford a bowl of noodles outside.

Qin Feng went to the vegetable market by himself to carry the whole bag of flour and steamed the steamed buns. He didn't know the dough was needed at the beginning, and the steamed buns with dead flour could chew off their teeth when they were cold.

I’m still reluctant to eat one more, I want to keep it for him, slice it, steam it and dip it in sugar for breakfast, put pickles in it for lunch, and roast it by the fire for dinner. I ate it like this for three or four months, and finally saved it. Enough money to open a small shop, and with the rest of the money, he counted his fingers there to buy something to improve the food.

The money was then given to Ma Jie's wife, because she came and cried that the child should go to school, but she still had no money to pay the tuition.

Quinoa was so wronged, seeing the meat in the bowl flew away, Fang Na was crying so sadly, Qin Feng hugged him and coaxed him.

Because of this matter, Quinoa didn't let him touch it for half a month, and he had to promise that he would never give money to Ma Jie's wife again, so Qin Feng agreed.

In the end, people secretly took money from the store to Ma Jie's wife, but they just kept it from him. If Ma Jie's wife hadn't come to him to show off, Quinoa probably wouldn't have known about it for the rest of her life.

It's just that the profit in the store is meager, and I hold the account book there every day to figure out how to make a living.

Later, Qin Feng's business was quite big, all kinds of entertainment, on the wine table, in the KTV, in nightclubs and bars, it was a mess, how could he do it, he still had to make trouble.

At that time, his temper had already restrained a lot, and he didn't like to cry anymore when he was old. He would learn whatever Qin Feng needed.Learn to drink, learn to laugh with others, learn to follow others, learn to make wine, learn foreign languages, and learn to play the piano and zither.

Sometimes, in order to figure out some ways, he couldn't sleep all night, was in a trance, and walked flickeringly, looking as if he had contracted some serious illness. Lu Yun asked him, Maizi, are you tired?

Quinoa wants to say that of course I'm tired, but I don't want other people around him, I can't help it, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with him.

The people around Qin Feng's friends change every day, but Qin Feng always takes him with him, how happy he is.

As a result, in exchange, the little girl next to Qin Feng looked quite old, so he was quite favored.

He was 30 years old that year.

I hid in bed and cried all night.

The next day Qin Feng asked him, "What's wrong with you."

With tears in his eyes, Quinoa looked at him with a smile, "Am I your little lover, I feel uncomfortable hearing this sentence."

It was hard for Qin Feng to understand what was wrong with him. He hugged him in his arms and frowned, "It's just a joke, why should you take it to heart? If you don't want to go out, just stay at home and play whatever you want." It's all right."

And sure enough, he didn't take him with him when he went out. He liked to ask about Qin Feng's whereabouts when he was free, but it was a pity that he often couldn't get through to the phone and couldn't receive a reply to the message.

Instead, door-to-door demonstrations came one after another.

He was angry, hated, resented, and quarreled with Qin Feng and asked if you still want to live with me. I don't allow you to have other people. This is my bottom line!

Qin Feng agreed, and there were no more protesters in front of him.

He knew that it was not gone.

Just, no longer come to him.

He worked hard and pretended to be affectionate to maintain a peaceful appearance. On weekdays, he quietly cleaned the room at home, went shopping, and cooked meals for two.

When Qin Feng didn't go home, he ate his share and dumped the rest.When Qin Feng came home, the two would eat and wash the dishes together, and then they would hug each other and sleep.

He felt that he had been living a good life until the Chinese New Year that year, when he cooked New Year's Eve dinner at home and waited all night but no one came back.

He walked to the window of his house and watched the lively fireworks outside.

In a daze, he jumped off the balcony.

The next morning, he was found by the neighbor next door and sent to the hospital. He only broke his leg and lay in the hospital for three days without waking up. The doctor gave him a complete physical examination and said that he had already suffered from severe depression.

He was not surprised at all.

I just feel that he has been scolded for half his life for being mentally ill and mentally ill.

It was Qin Feng who was frightened. He watched him in the hospital for a few days.

After all, the hospital is no lower than the floor of their home, and they can't die if they jump down.

When he got better, Qin Feng asked him, "What's the matter with you, Maizi, don't scare me, okay?"

At that moment, Quinoa really felt physically and mentally exhausted, and her heart was ashamed, and she was no longer willing to make any effort to distinguish the relationship between the two.

I watched him laugh, and kept laughing until Qin Feng frowned, and then told him coldly that I wanted a divorce.

In the final analysis, no matter whether it was the last life or this life, he was unwilling to have any intersection with Qin Feng again.

Now come and ask him what happened.

Quinoa looked at Qin Feng with a cold expression. He once hated this man so much that he just wanted to drag him to death, because he had experienced too much suffering and pain on Qin Feng.Now the young Qin Feng is standing in front of him, with broad shoulders and long legs, a good figure that can't be concealed even if he is in a mess, full of hormones from head to toe, still has a fatal attraction to him.

He soon became aware of a fact that made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

... He couldn't even speak ill of the person in front of him!

In his mind, he clearly separated this person from the person he once hated to death, those harsh and stinging words swirled in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

What's more, Qin Feng didn't know what he had experienced, and it was just like a dream when he said it. He should never expect Qin Feng to empathize with him for these near-dream experiences. .

This thought scared him so much that he wanted to back away, but at least he suppressed the back movement, and said coldly to Qin Feng, "It's nothing. I just think we are not suitable, so let's forget it."

Only after experiencing it once did I realize that the two have different views, and the way of doing things is extremely different. Being together is torturing each other.

He felt that it was too tiring to keep up with Qin Feng's footsteps, and Qin Feng also felt that it was cumbersome and hard to lead him forward, so why bother to make things difficult for each other.

Qin Feng grasped his shoulders tightly with his hands, frowned tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Inappropriate? Where is it inappropriate."

Qin Feng was also very annoyed. This person who he had been staring at for a month, who had touched his little hands affectionately before, would have been happy there for a long time. He had only been in for a few days, and when he came out, he told him that it was inappropriate?

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked again, "What's wrong with us?"