When Zhan Jingting saw the suitcase in her hand, his pupils suddenly contracted. "Wanwan, are you in such a hurry to leave me?"
Qiao Wanwan said calmly, "I can't tolerate any imperfections and I don't like dragging things out. I've left the divorce agreement over there. After you sign it, we'll schedule a time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the divorce procedures."
"Wanwan!" Zhan Jingting grasped her wrist. "Let's talk."
"We've talked about this many times, haven't we?"
"Aren't you going to abandon me? You said you'd help me get treatment, but now you're gone. What if I have a relapse? You forbade the doctor to give me sedatives." The man's voice was almost pleading. "Wanwan, I don't deserve to die."
Qiao Wanwan's heart suddenly ached, but the more she felt this way, the angrier she became.
On what grounds?
Why should Zhan Jingting deceive her and she still feel heartbroken for him!
Qiao Wanwan said angrily, "You haven't had an attack yet, have you? Even if you have, you should get treated by the doctor the same way you did before."
"Zhan Jingting, you deceived me first, so what right do you have to morally blackmail me!"
Qiao Wanwan forcefully broke free from his hand and left without looking back.
She found a relatively cheap hotel to stay in, but at night she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, her mind filled with images of Zhan Jingting.
Qiao Wanwan sat up, scratched her hair in frustration, and suddenly noticed a red dot on the opposite wall.
Qiao Wanwan frowned, turned on the light, went over and took a look, and pried a pinhole camera off the TV set-top box!
She felt a chill run down her spine and immediately took out her phone to call the police.
Police arrived quickly and found a hidden camera in the bathroom.
Qiao Wanwan felt a wave of fear. She was in a bad mood today, and because she had a slight obsession with cleanliness, she felt that the hotel was not very clean, so she refrained from taking a shower. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
The police were continuing their search of the room when Jiang Dong suddenly arrived, anxiously asking, "Madam, are you alright?"
Why are you here?
"The police station called and said that you called the police, so Master Zhan asked me to come and take a look."
Qiao Wanwan said listlessly, "I'm fine."
"Madam, it's too unsafe here. You should go home."
"I have no home."
Jiang Dong: "......"
“It’s fine if you don’t want to go back. You can stay at another hotel. I’ll take you to Platinum Palace.”
"It's too expensive, I can't afford it."
Jiang Dong swallowed nervously and mustered his courage to say, "Madam, please forgive my intrusion, but Master Zhan asked me to bring bodyguards. He said you only have two choices: either go to the Platinum Palace or have the bodyguards take you home."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"!!
"Why should he make the choice for me?!"
"Madam, you are still married and not divorced yet. Even if you call the police, they won't get involved in family matters."
Qiao Wanwan was furious. "What if I don't choose?"
"Master Zhan said he would come to pick you up in person."
Qiao Wanwan: "......"
"Great, you're trying to provoke me, aren't you? Fine, will he pay for my stay at the Platinum Palace?"
"That's natural."
"Okay, I'll go stay there! Just don't regret it!"
......
Half an hour later, Qiao Wanwan checked into the most luxurious presidential suite at the Platinum Palace.
No sooner had Jiang Dong left than she called Xiang Yang, “Stop sleeping, get up and party!”
"Boss, did you take some stimulants late at night?"
"Come when I tell you to, hurry up."
"...Alright then."
Qiao Wanwan picked up the drinks menu on the coffee table and ordered everything that looked appealing.
Inside the villa.
There was a knock on the study door, and Jiang Dong went in to report, "Master Zhan, Madam is having a late-night snack. She ordered everything she could, and she also called Xiang Yang over."
Zhan Jingting smiled slightly. "As long as she's happy."
Jiang Dong: "......"
"Master Zhan, do you really think Madam will be happy? She's clearly going against you, trying to burn your money out of spite."
“I know she’s sulking, but she has to do it in a safe place.” The man tapped the table lightly with his fingertips. “Keep an eye on things at the police station. Make sure the videos they take aren’t leaked.”
"I understand, Master Zhan. Don't worry, Madam didn't shower or change her clothes, so nothing was photographed."
The phone suddenly rang. Zhan Jingting glanced at the screen, a smile flashing in his eyes, and swiped to answer, "Miss Qiao?"
"Qiao Zhan, aren't you asleep?"
"not yet."
"That's great! Let's have a late-night snack at Platinum Palace!"
Is it convenient?
"Of course it's convenient! Come on, come on!"
"good."
......
The doorbell rang, and Qiao Wanwan went to open the door. "Qiao Zhan, you're here?"
"Miss Qiao."
"Please come in quickly, let me introduce you. This is my good buddy Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang, this is Qiao Zhan, whom I mentioned earlier."
The two men shook hands and greeted each other, thus becoming acquainted.
"Come on over for hot pot, Qiao Zhan. Don't be shy, my ex-husband will pay the bill," Qiao Wanwan greeted warmly.
Qiao Zhan paused, his hand still holding the chopsticks. "You got divorced so quickly?"
Not yet.
"Then he's not your ex-husband."
"You're so meticulous, hahaha!" Qiao Wanwan laughed out loud. "That's my future ex-husband. He'll pay the bill. Order whatever you want to eat."
"good."
"Hey boss, hurry up and eat, the meat's getting tough." Xiang Yang said, putting his hand on Qiao Wanwan's shoulder.
The next second, a low, cold voice came from beside me, "Take your hand away."
The two people were startled and subconsciously looked up at the man sitting opposite them.
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