I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

Qiu Jian couldn't have imagined that Jian Qiaoxin would say such a thing.

"What's the matter Xiaoxin, why did you break up? Is it because of what happened in the hospital today? You clearly know that Wen Yuan and I have nothing!"

Jian Qiaoxin turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.

Qiu Jian came over to hold his hand, but Jian Qiaoxin avoided him: "Xiaoxin, don't be angry, okay, I was wrong, you can beat me and scold me, just don't break up, okay?"

Jian Hanxin said with a cold face, "I've made up my mind."

Qiu Jian is as pitiful as a puppy abandoned by its owner: "I will always listen to you from now on, I love you so much, I can't live without you, please, don't break up."

Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "Qiu Jian, are you interested?"

Qiu Jian was taken aback for a moment, he tightly clenched Jian Qiaoxin's hem, his nervous voice trembling: "What do you mean?"

"What do you think? The rings are all ready, when are you going to get married?"

Jian Qiaoxin's almond eyes turned a little red: "I'm blind, I misidentified the wrong person, but I already have the ring, do you think I'm stupid?"

"..."

Qiu Jian said in surprise: "That ring is not for Wen Yuan, but for you. Wen Yuan and I are just ordinary friends, don't think too much about it."

Jian Qiaoxin was silent, he didn't believe it at all.

"Really, really, do you suspect the size problem? In fact, the clerk misremembered the size. I have already returned it. Really, I still have the receipt for the return. I will find it for you tomorrow..."

Jian Qiaoxin pushed him away: "Enough, you are not tired of making up, I am tired."

Qiu Jianhong hugged him with eyes wide open: "What I said is true, Xiaoxin, please don't want me, I beg you, you can't break up with me because of such a trivial matter, our five-year relationship!"

Gritting his teeth, Jian Qiaoxin pushed him away and stood up from the sofa. He was about to walk to his room, but he had to slow down his strength and speed because of the pain in his legs.

Qiu Jian subconsciously came over and bent over to support him: "Be careful."

Jian Qiaoxin tried to push him, but couldn't.

"I'll help you in, don't get angry with your body." Qiu Jian said cautiously.

"..."

Back in the room, Jian Qiaoxin mercilessly closed the door to lock Qiu Jian out. His mind is in a mess now, and he doesn't want to stay with Qiu Jian any longer.

outside

Qiu Jian scratched his head, and returned to the room a little irritated.

The phone on the bed buzzed. It was Wen Yuan calling. He picked up the phone and looked at it, then thought of what Jian Qiaoxin had said, and finally hung up the phone.

He couldn't be sorry for Jian Qiaoxin any more.

Originally, Qiu Jian thought that after he hung up, he would not call again, but who knew that he would still keep making calls, including messages on WeChat.

After he clicked on it, he found that there were a lot of crying complaints in WeChat, probably because of what Yan Gan said to him badly, as if he had been wronged.

Qiu Jian's heart trembled, and he answered another call.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a crying voice: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this man, brother, i'm so scared to death."

Qiu Jianyi was a little flustered when he heard the name, and tried to calm down: "What's the matter, Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, tell me first."

"That's right, didn't I say that the assistant didn't take good care of me?" Wen Yuan said with a sob, "Then he called the assistant over and took care of it himself. The assistant didn't want to be fired, so he begged him on his knees. He was unmoved, and even asked the bodyguard to drag him down to the assistant."

Wen Yuan still has lingering fears: "He is really vicious. You didn't even see him at that time. His face was sullen and he was full of hostility. No one in the whole hall dared to say a word. I finally know why People outside are afraid of him, and his appearance is not to punish the assistant at all, he is to beat me."

Qiu Jian's palms were sweating a little: "Yuan Yuan, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"No." Wen Yuan cried again, with a little anger in his voice: "But who can stand him, he taught people so hard today, I was afraid that he would beat me, Brother Jian, I'm really scared, I don't want to be with Yan anymore."

Qiu Jian was a little distressed by his crying, so he could only comfort him: "Yuanyuan, you are suffering, so please stop crying, I will visit you again in a few days."

Wen Yuan was taken aback, but didn't give up: "Why don't you come now?"

He softened his voice: "I'm really scared now. I've already gone back to school. Yan Gan promised me that no one will follow me. Although he is very bad, he has always kept his word. It will change, no one is watching me now."

Qiu Jian frowned, and walked around the room a few times irritably: "Xiaoxin...he wants to break up with me."

Wen Yuan burst into laughter instantly, but fortunately he didn't laugh out loud, but continued to sob: "Why, it's because I didn't do well today that made him angry, Brother Jian, you two, don't break up because of me, if Xiaoxin Brother is angry because of my words, I... I will kneel down and apologize to him tomorrow."

This is of course impossible.

Qiu Jian is now full of fear of losing Jian Qiaoxin. He and Wen Yuan's childhood sweetheart do have feelings for each other, and he is willing to continue to be that big brother and continue to spoil Wen Yuan.

But...he can only spoil him as a big brother.

After all, he himself couldn't let go of his feelings for the past few years. He could see how Jian Qiaoxin treated him. The ring that was originally intended to be given to Wen Yuan by Qiu Jian had already been withdrawn. He thought about it. I still want to grow old with Jian Qiaoxin.

"I'm sorry Yuanyuan, I'll see you another day, okay. I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

Wen Yuan stared dumbfounded at the hung up phone, this was the first time that Qiu Jian hung up his own phone on his own initiative, before no matter which time he spoiled himself, he hung up first.

Today is also the first time that Yan Gan has become so angry with himself, all because of Jian Qiaoxin.

The phone was held tightly, Wen Yuan threw the phone on the ground with a "bang!" to vent his dissatisfaction.

Jian Qiaoxin, just wait for me!

The next day

Jian Qiaoxin woke up as soon as it was cold. After applying ointment on his legs overnight, he was much better, and he was able to walk normally.

Walking around in the room to pack his luggage, he was already ready to move out, the moving company would come at about eleven o'clock in the morning, he just had to pack it before then.

There was a slight knock on the door outside: "Xiaoxin, are you awake? I just heard a sound in your room. I cooked breakfast for you. Can you come out and have some?"

Jian Qiaoxin paused, didn't say a word, and simply ignored him.

Qiu Jian outside waited for a while, and could only step back: "Baby, don't be angry. In this way, I know you don't want to see me now. I'm going to work first. I'll go home at noon to pick you up for dinner, okay?"

Jian Qiaoxin still ignored him.

Fragile sounds came from outside, and the silence was not restored until the sound of the door was closed.

The luggage in the room was scattered. Jian Qiaoxin put his hands on the suitcase and covered his forehead. He sighed leisurely and continued to pack things until he felt calmer.

At noon, Jian Qiaoxin received a call from the moving company.

"Hello, is this Mr. Jian, we are already downstairs, can we come up?"

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Yes."

The luggage was packed and placed in the living room, and the breakfast on the table was not touched. After taking all the luggage away, the person from the moving company asked, "Where are these placed?"

Jian Qiao reported a new place name, and as expected, she received a surprised look from the moving company.

"Are you sure where to go?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "Sure, where can you send it, so that I will pay for the gas."

The two people from the moving company nodded, and then helped to move the luggage elevator up and down before driving away.

The place where Jian Qiaoxin was going was the most remote mountain village on the mountain in City A.

That's right, in a metropolis like City A, even after being far away from the urban area, there are still villages on the mountain. When Jian Qiaoxin's father passed away, he left behind a small courtyard house, which was also Jian Qiaoxin's last Home.

After arriving here, the car bumped up and down, and finally arrived at the entrance of the village slowly.

It's just surprising that there are quite a few cars parked at the entrance of the village. The most eye-catching one is the Bentley parked at the front. The black Bentley shines through the refraction of the sun. Jian Qiaoxin glanced at it and felt a little familiar , but can't remember where I saw it for a while.

The employee of the moving company said: "I'm sorry, sir, the car can only go here, and it can't drive to the small road inside."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded quickly: "Okay."

After a pause, he hesitated again: "Could you two help me move these boxes in, I... have a little inconvenience in my legs and feet."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the two moving company boys changed when they looked at Jian Qiaoxin, and they seemed to have a little sympathy.

What a good boy, he looks handsome, but his legs at such a young age...

Jian Qiaoxin looked shivering and smart, but fortunately, no matter what beautiful misunderstandings there were, the two brothers from the moving company agreed.

The little brother said, "Then you still have to lead the way."

Jian Qiaoxin got out of the car: "Okay."

A group of people walked towards the old house in a mighty way, but they ran into some children who came out to play, and the children were very excited, one of them recognized Jian Qiaoxin: "Brother Xiaoxin, you are back! "

Jian Qiaoxin held his suitcase and patted his head: "Yes, you are so happy, where are you going?"

"The big boss is coming to the village!" The little boy looked very excited: "He also gave out rice, oil and salt for free. The big boss is a handsome guy!"

big boss?

Jian Qiaoxin didn't think of anyone, and just walked slowly along with the child. The little boy next to him got excited and pulled his sleeve: "Brother Xiaoxin, look quickly, that's the big boss."

Jian Qiaoxin followed his voice, and saw a man standing under the old locust tree not far away. The man was wearing a light brown suit and was tall and straight. It may be that the weather was a bit hot, and the suit jacket was taken off and carried on his shoulders. A thin and strong waist was exposed on the arms, and the man's profile was handsome and sharp, surrounded by a few toddlers, with a somewhat indulgent smile on his face.

"Mr. Yan?"

The somewhat surprised voice was actually not loud, but the person under the tree raised his head and looked at it from a distance of six meters.

The shadow of the tree casts light, and Yan Gan stands in the shadow, while Jian Qiaoxin outside is bathed in the sun, looking at each other, all stared blankly.

Fate, amazing.