CEO's Forced Love

Ye Zhiqiu rushed to Han's house and heard Han Jingqiu's shrill cry at the door: "I don't divorce, I will never agree to divorce!"

"If you don't divorce, what do you want?" Han's roar drowned her cry.

Standing outside the gate, ye Zhiqiu clutched the bag on her shoulder and suddenly couldn't move her feet. Her heart was also in a mess. She was afraid to see the man she wanted to see but didn't dare to see.

Sister Tang said that he came back this evening.

However, what was waiting at home was not the expectant wife. Sister Tang said that even she didn't expect Han Jingqiu to take the violinist home again. They were caught by Huo Zhongxiao while they were working. Old Han hurried back from his old friend's house and almost killed Hongxing's little daughter with a crutch.

I'm afraid no husband can pretend nothing after seeing his wife lying in the same bed with other men?

Sister Tang said on the phone that the family had been flying chickens and dogs at home. The old chief asked the guard to bind the violinist and said that she would send him to the police station. The third lady knelt next to the wheelchair and grabbed the old chief's sleeve and cried and begged. As for Huo Zhongxiao's reaction at that time, sister Tang did not mention it.

After standing for a long time, ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath and pushed the door in.

Just as she was about to change her shoes at the porch, she heard Han Jingqiu's panic crying from her grandfather's room: "I don't divorce. Why should I divorce? I already know I'm wrong. Why can't you give me a chance to change? You just say I don't want face, do you know how indifferent he is to me?"

"It's changed since he came back from Yunnan last time. In recent months, he hasn't even called me. I called and either didn't answer or perfunctory. He has a woman outside. Why don't you say that it's heinous for me to make some mistakes!"

"At this point, you have to blame others for your mistakes!" old Han clapped the table angrily, and the sound rang through the whole room.

Ye Zhiqiu stood there, and Han Jingqiu retorted even louder: "I've been married to him for so many years. Besides working or working, he still stays in that dilapidated place all day. How many days have I seen him all year round? His mother always urges me to have children. When I got married, I said I don't want children. He didn't say bad, but now his family bullies me. If he really loves me, he shouldn't... Shouldn't think of himself in everything!"

Old Han shouted angrily, "get out of here. Go wherever you like. Don't let me see you again!"

The door of the bedroom opens and ye Zhiqiu looks up——

Han Jingqiu ran out of the room. Her clothes were untidy. She covered her face and cried and ran up to the second floor. Before entering the room, she decided to throw down a sentence: "if you force me to divorce again, I'll die!"

The sound of closing the door was deafening.

Ye Zhiqiu has been pestering in the porch. She can't comment on the right and wrong of the two in this marriage, but she also hears Han Jingqiu's selfishness and shirking responsibility.

The maintenance of a marriage requires the tolerance of both parties.

Before Han Jingqiu decided to marry Huo Zhongxiao, she should have known that the nature of his work meant that they would get together less and leave more. Although Ye Zhiqiu was not familiar with Huo Zhongxiao's work, she also knew that the risk was high, but Han Jingqiu not only didn't understand and support him, but she only gave him hysterical blame, betrayal and willfulness.

Ye Zhiqiu has seen a lot of characters in military, police and bandit TV or movies who are mentally distracted and have an accident because of emotional problems.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want Huo Zhongxiao to be one of them.

Sister Tang also came out of Grandpa's room, holding two cracked cups in her hand. At a glance, she saw Ye Zhiqiu, hurriedly closed the door and came over: "coming?"

"The old chief has just rested," said Mrs. Tang in a low voice, helpless and worried: "what are these things..."

"Is there no one else at home?" Ye Zhiqiu looked around and didn't find Huo Zhongxiao. At this time, he couldn't be in Han Jingqiu's room. He was eager to know where he was. For fear of causing sister-in-law Tang to think more, he had to turn around in a alienated tone and ask, "didn't he say that he tied the violinist?"

"It was tied, but the third lady secretly let people go while everyone was not paying attention."

"What about my little uncle?"

Mrs. Tang sighed: "Hey, uncle three just went to the railway station. He was supposed to go straight back to Fengcheng. Mrs. Huo asked him to take miss three back together. It was too sudden. I didn't expect - I heard what my uncle said to the old chief was to take tonight's express back to Fengcheng... Ah, Qiuqiu, how do you --"

Ye Zhiqiu has bent over and put on his shoes: "I have something else to do. Let's go first and say hello to the public for me."

After that, before sister-in-law Tang could ask the orderly to send her, she opened the door, went down the steps and hurried to the gate.