Chapter 165 He Will Never Sign a Divorce
Because I exposed Shen Yixiao's cheating, his image collapsed and many brands terminated their endorsements and demanded compensation from him.
As for his behaviors of beating and bullying others, which violated the law, he faced huge problems.
Soon he declared the company bankrupt, and a series of troubles were waiting for him to solve one by one.
I don’t know what methods he used to avoid jail and remain free, but judging from his current situation, he suffered a great blow.
In the latest photo, he was smoking on the street, with an unshaven beard, he had lost a lot of weight, and looked very depressed.
How could he still have the energy to look for me now that he has fallen to such a state?
I put down my phone, not quite understanding what Shen Yixiao did. He deserved it for what he had done. Could it be that he was thinking of finding me and taking revenge on me?
Will he go find my parents? !
Thinking of this possibility, I became even more uneasy. If Shen Yixiao tried every means to find out my parents' new address, he might really find it. However, after my parents knew everything, they should be on guard.
All sorts of thoughts kept me awake all night. Finally, I stood on the balcony, holding a cup of coffee and watching the sun slowly rise.
Just when I was about to take a nap, Qiu Xinlian sent me a video.
It was news that Shen Yixiao was interviewed. He looked haggard, and his eyes had long lost any luster. He smiled bitterly and said to the camera, "I was wrong. I know I was completely wrong. What hurts me most is not the bankruptcy of the company, the loss of money and status, but the harm to my wife, Li Yue."
"Now she is missing. I will definitely find her and beg for her forgiveness. I will never sign that divorce agreement."
"If anyone has any news about my wife, please contact me. I will reward you handsomely."
After watching the video, I felt even worse.
He hasn't signed the divorce agreement yet, but he made such firm statements in front of the media. He is really a lunatic.
Qiu Xinlian: Although you are abroad, there is still a risk of being discovered. This video is not only circulated in the country.
Me: I know.
I turned off the video. Now I didn't even have the mood to catch up on some sleep. Shen Yixiao's words kept echoing in my mind, making me upset.
After washing up, I went downstairs and prepared to have breakfast at a Chinese noodle restaurant. In the past two months, I have basically gotten familiar with the area, especially the food, because I am not used to the taste here.
"A serving of tomato and egg noodles."
After I ordered some noodles, I sat down and waited. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure walking in from outside the noodle shop. "One serving of egg noodles."
I was startled and quickly raised my collar to try to cover my face. I didn't expect to see Xia Yu here.
Xia Yu sat down in front of me with his back to me. I breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went to the kitchen, whispering to the boss, "Please pack it up."
After the noodles were packed, I carried the bag and walked quickly out of the noodle shop. As soon as I reached the door, Xia Yu suddenly called out, "Miss Li?"
My steps paused, and I was extremely panicked. Of course, I wasn't afraid that he would tell Shen Yixiao about my whereabouts, but I was afraid that he would tell Xu Zhengnan!
On the plane that day, I turned off my cell phone and left it on the plane without taking it with me. Since then, I haven't logged into any of my previous social media accounts.
I don’t know if Xu Zhengnan ever messaged me or called me again later, but when I think of that time when we were impulsive after drinking, I get very anxious.
I don’t want to see Shen Yixiao again, and I don’t dare to see Xu Zhengnan again. I have to avoid these two people.
In order to prevent Xia Yu from noticing the problem, I adjusted my gait, pretended that the person he was calling had nothing to do with me, and calmly pushed open the door and walked out.
Fortunately, he didn't chase me out to confirm whether it was true or not. It was not until I felt that he could no longer see me that I patted my chest and quickened my pace back to the apartment.
When I got home, it was raining heavily outside. I had no appetite, so I just ate two mouthfuls of noodles, picked up my drawing board, and sat down on the balcony, ready to paint the scene of the heavy rain.
Before I could put pen to paper, the doorbell rang urgently.
I went to open the door and saw the landlord, O'Neill, a fifty-year-old man, who was looking at me with dissatisfaction and said in a bad tone, "Starting next month, the rent will increase."
Although I have been studying English like crazy during this period, it takes time to master a new language. I could barely understand what he said, but I had a lot of difficulties in answering.
I've only lived here for two months and the rent is already doubling. This is simply bullying.
I refused. O'Neill listened to my poor pronunciation, smiled contemptuously, and asked me to move out of the apartment within three days and find another place to live, or raise the rent.
Before going abroad, I had thought that I might be bullied in a foreign country, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon.
I was very angry, but there was nothing I could do. If I agreed to raise the rent, I was afraid it would double again in two months. Even though I had money now, I couldn't let others slaughter me like this.
Three days, I have to find another place to live as soon as possible.
Originally I was planning to buy a house directly, but I wasn’t sure if I would always stay in this city, so I didn’t do it.
I started posting rental information online and looking for a suitable house. I did not ask Qiu Xinlian for help in this matter, so as to avoid developing a dependent mentality of asking others for help.
By the third day, I was getting a little anxious. The houses I had seen were either in very bad conditions or too expensive. I could clearly feel that some people were deliberately trying to rip me off.
When I was hesitating whether to contact Qiu Xinlian, I received a message on my mobile phone: Do you want to rent a house?
I left my mobile phone number on a house rental app and I receive this kind of messages from time to time.
But I am disappointed every time.
I didn't really want to reply, so I decided to shamelessly ask Qiu Xinlian for help again. At least it's efficient.
While I was editing the message, the number sent me another message: I have an empty villa, fully furnished. If you think it's suitable, the price can be negotiated.
The man also sent photos of the villa. The interior was indeed clean and tidy, and it looked like a man's house. The decoration style was very simple and elegant, with classic black, white and gray combinations. Men's home slippers were placed on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.
I was moved. This was the most suitable house I had seen in three days.
I dialed the number and a man answered the phone soon, speaking in Chinese, "Hello."
"How much is your house rent per month?" I asked straight to the point.
The other party quoted a price that made me extremely excited and suggested that I go to see the house now, but I refused.
I asked cautiously, "Are you the owner or the agent? Are you a legitimate agent? Are there only two of us viewing the house?"
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