Qu Zixiao looked at Senior Brother Song Qingqing and tried his best to get rid of the slight strange feeling in his heart.

But he didn't say anything else.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Is it because of Actor Qin?" Song Qingqing held the chopsticks in one hand and let the other hand hang on the edge, with her fingertips pinching hard into her palm.

But she has always been a good actress, and she can still talk to her senior brother as usual.

Listening to Song Qingqing's question, her senior brother did not dwell on this topic anymore. Instead, he looked at Song Qingqing and said, "Are you still studying now? Last time I heard that you wanted to take the 129th internship exam. Are you going to take the exam? I have inside information. This year, it may be Chen Niao who will take the exam. She is the most approachable among the elders. The questions won't be difficult."

After the incident in the capital, every family suffered losses.

129 It was no surprise that those who had ulterior motives were found out, and Ouyang Wei was one of them.

There are several vacancies in positions 129 at the moment, so this year's exam will be much easier than in previous years.

When Song Qingqing heard this, her heart moved. She had participated in the recruitment of 129 twice before, one time with Ouyang Wei, but the entrance examination for 129 was too difficult.

...

...

She has been taking the exam since she was 23 and now she is 27, for four years, and she has never failed to pass.

If she can pass the exam, it will be like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, which will be a strong hot spot both for herself and for the entertainment industry.

Song Qingqing glanced at Qu Zixiao, clenched her fists, and lowered her eyes with a myriad of thoughts in her mind.

**

the next day.

Qu Zixiao returned to his country.

"Mr. Qu, this is the express delivery the front desk received after you left." As soon as he entered the company, Qu Zixiao received a express delivery from the front desk.

Private courier.

Qu Zixiao opened the letter and took a look after arriving at the office.

As soon as he saw what was inside, he was stunned.

Inside was a green book containing his divorce certificate with He Chen.

Qu Zixiao looked at it for a while, then put it in his coat pocket.

In the evening, Qu Zixiao went back to Qu's house to see Mrs. Qu and asked about her condition.

Under Cheng Juan's systematic treatment, Mrs. Qu did not have a single attack during the time Qu Zixiao was away.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Qu praised as usual, "Thanks to Xiaochen, this kid sent me a bunch of things yesterday."

Butler Qu brought a bowl of soup out from the kitchen with a smile, "Young Madam is always considerate. She knows that you like Mr. Qi's paintings, and she never forgot them when you were on a business trip to Continent M."

The two of them talked to each other.

Qu Zixiao sat next to Mrs. Qu. He learned from housekeeper Qu that Mrs. Qu was in much better health. He had wanted to confess to Mrs. Qu tonight about his divorce from He Chen, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Just eat with full thoughts.

After eating, Qu Zixiao went upstairs. When he finished taking a shower, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

The person knocking on the door was Butler Qu.

Butler Qu held the black coat that Qu Zixiao had put in the hall and said, "Master, your clothes."

At this point, Butler Qu pursed his lips, and after a while, he said solemnly: "Also, something fell off your coat."

The thing inside this coat is the divorce certificate.

Qu Zixiao paused for a moment as he took the coat. After a while, he lowered his head and said, "You know."

"Master, why are you doing this?" Butler Qu was a little bit unbelievable. He forced himself to calm down. "Is there any room for this matter to turn around? I'll go find my wife, she..."

"No need." Seeing that Butler Qu was going to find Mrs. Qu, Qu Zixiao grabbed his arm and said directly: "This matter has been decided. Even my mother can't change it. I don't like He Chen at all."

Having said that, Qu Zixiao ignored the strange feeling in his heart.

"Butler Qu, go to bed early." He closed the door.

Butler Qu stood there for a long while before he let out a long sigh.

He turned around and was about to go downstairs, but he saw Mrs. Qu standing not far away.

"Madam, you... you heard everything?" Butler Qu's face changed.

Mrs. Qu took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry about him. Xiaochen deserves better."

She was wrong. She shouldn't have forced Qu Zixiao to like He Chen.

"Tomorrow you go collect some unmarried young people in the capital for me," Mrs. Qu glanced at Butler Qu, "They need to be good in all aspects. I, Qin Zi, will select them."

From today on, she will no longer force Qu Zixiao.

**

He Chen from Continent M had no idea what happened in the Qu family, and he still went to the filming site on time every day.

It was not until August 3rd, when Qin Xiuchen finished filming a scene, that his assistant brought him a cooling drink. He turned around and asked his agent to deliver it to He Chen.

Just as I turned around, I found that He Chen was not on Director Lin’s stool.

Chen Yu also glanced over there. The last time he chatted with He Chen, He Chen said that she was a fan of Actor Qin.

The crew had gotten used to He Chen coming to the filming site without fail for the past half month, but they didn't expect to see He Chen coming the entire day today.

It’s a bit strange to be away all of a sudden.

"Ms. He should have returned to China." said the agent.

Qin Xiuchen nodded slightly.

In the evening, we finished work and returned to the hotel.

Qin Xiuchen received a call from Qin Ran.

"Ran Ran," Qin Xiuchen raised his eyebrows when he received the call, and the curve of his eyes was a little gentle, "Why are you calling me now?"

Qin Ran is in a special period now, and she has to receive greetings from countless people every day.

Fortunately, they all knew that Qin Ran had a short temper, so she either called Cheng Mu or Cheng Juan to ask.

Cheng Juan also specifically reminded me of this.

Qin Xiuchen had just asked Cheng Jun last night, and Qin Ran was looking for him now. Qin Xiuchen guessed that there must be something going on.

“Something’s going on. Are you busy now?” Qin Ran was downstairs in the hospital on the other end of the phone. It was still afternoon in Beijing, so she lowered her voice.

Qin Xiuchen walked into the room with his phone, opened the closet door and took out his pajamas. "I've finished work. I don't have many scenes recently."

“Can you go to the medical organization and get some medicine now?” Qin Ran pressed her brows.

Qin Xiuchen paused, "You go ahead."

“Sister Chen is injured.” There were many people downstairs in the hospital. Qin Ran sat down on the edge of the flower bed. Her eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a layer of sternness, but her voice sounded the same as always. “She didn’t go to the hospital. Cheng Shui and the others are not in Continent M. I asked someone at the medical organization to prepare medicine. I am worried about the others.”

After hanging up the call with Qin Xiuchen, Qin Ran held the phone in her hand and did not go in. Instead, she dialed Chang Ning's number again.

Chang Ning answered the call quickly.

“Boss Chang Ning,” Qin Ran asked directly without waiting for Chang Ning to speak, “What exactly is Sister Chen investigating?”

Chang Ning was about to say what he had prepared when Qin Ran said slowly on the other end of the phone: "You'd better think about it before you answer."

**

Here in Continent M.

Qin Xiuchen drove to a medical organization and picked up a medicine box. The person who was responsible for delivering the medicine to him also told him in detail how to use the medicine.

Qin Xiuchen had a good memory, and he remembered what the other party said once.

Qin Ran spoke very seriously. Qin Xiuchen knew that He Chen was probably carrying out some secret mission, so he didn't ask any more questions and didn't tell his agent.

He Chen did not return to China and still stayed in the hotel.

She was wearing a long white T-shirt and a pair of loose hot pants today.

You can vaguely see the abdomen is wrapped in bandages and blood is oozing out.

She didn't care. She held the beer in one hand and took the laptop in the other, put it on the table and started watching TV.

The variety show I was watching was "Idol 24 Hours".

The cell phone that she had put aside suddenly rang, and she looked at the number. It was an unsigned domestic number.

After taking a look, He Chen took it back.

The phone stopped ringing for about two minutes and then started ringing again.

He Chen put the beer on the table with a "pop" and picked up the phone. His voice was very calm, "Dad."

"Where are you now?" The voice on the other end was very cold, mixed with a bit of anger.

"I'm on a business trip and can't come back." He Chen said lightly.

"Have you divorced Qu Zixiao?" The person on the other end of the phone had a gloomy face.

He Chen smiled and said, "Since you all know, there's no need for me to inform you again."

I could hear a few heavy breaths from the other end, "He Chen, are you going to piss me off to death?!"

"I don't dare."

"Don't dare? No, what else can you, He Chen, not dare to do?" The person on the other end sneered, "You repeated a year and got into S University. You were asked to follow your sister to take the doctoral exam and the civil service exam, but you refused. You also refused to take the route arranged by your family, and finally went to work at a newspaper! Now you've been kicked out by the Qu family, where can you put our He family's face? Your sister was envious of me no matter she was studying or working, but why do you have to be pointed at and ridiculed everywhere?"

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