Chapter 31 The Ring is Back, Mr. He Regrets
When He Jingxin walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she had a green book in her hand, which contained her divorce certificate. A stamp was placed on her red marriage certificate, invalidating it.
With those six red words, her three-year marriage came to an end.
The day after she took over as executive president of Aoki Group.
How does the saying go?
What kind of wife is that when she gets promoted and gets rich? She has returned to being single, single at the age of 31. She should go back to work, her career and life must continue, there is no such thing as stagnation.
Next day
Yi Jiu came over with some people from the moving company. There were seven or eight of them. When they saw He Jingxin, they quickly introduced themselves, "Mr. He, we are from Huolala. We accepted Ms. Yi's order and are here to pack things."
He Jingxin nodded, walked to the coffee machine, and made herself a cup of black coffee to sustain her life. He Jingxin's eyes were slightly dark, and she looked at these uninvited guests coldly, while the staff of Huolala had already packed more than a dozen large boxes.
One of the staff members started to sort out Yi Jiu's Lego. He walked to the study and took out the piano Lego. He Jingxin stopped him and said, "Put it down!"
The voice was full of scolding and impatience, which made all the staff present shudder. Knowing that this beautiful and elegant He Zong was not easy to get along with, they were more careful in their work and arrangements, for fear of offending her.
Yi Jiu was in her room, counting all her things. Her expensive watches, clothes for all four seasons, various bags, the trophies she had won in the past three years, and photos of the two of them.
"Mr. He, what should we do with the wedding album?"
He Jingxin heard a familiar voice, she looked up at a person in a windbreaker, her eyes fell on her forehead again, it looked a little darker than yesterday, but mixed with a trace of blood. A few strands of silver-white long hair fell in front of her, looking tired.
She couldn't help but be stunned. She really wanted to ask, what happened to her forehead?
The same wound was injured twice.
Yi Jiu seemed to have noticed He Jingxin's gaze, and she probably knew that it was her wound that caught her attention. In the morning, everyone asked her again. After checking the surveillance, it was confirmed that she got up in the middle of the night to drink water and bumped into him.
They now wrap up everything in the house that is level with the forehead and has angles.
He Jingxin quickly looked away, lowered his head to look at the black coffee in the cup, shook the cup, forced himself to suppress his drunken mind, and said lazily, casually and nonchalantly: "Then one for each of you, whether you want to destroy it or keep it as a souvenir, it's up to you."
She thought about it, she was very careful when dealing with Yi Jiu, she couldn't hurt herself. She lost her courage at this moment, the anxiety in her heart was spreading, she wanted to apply medicine to her with her fingers, hug her, and ask her what was wrong?
Yi Jiu, who was ten meters away from her, smelled a faint smell of alcohol in this space. She glanced at the trash can that He Jingxin was standing at the foot of the bar, deliberately blocking. The reflection of the can was reflected in her pupils, and she retracted her gaze. What He Jingxin wanted to drink or do was no longer related to her.
The body is hers, if she doesn't feel sorry for it, then what right does she, an outsider, have to make?
Yi Jiu put one of the two albums of wedding photos on the table. It was incredible to think about it. Living in the center of a city where every inch of land is valuable and managing a group of thousands of people, the only photos they had were wedding photos, and there were only two albums in total.
This shows that they didn't take it seriously at all when they got married.
"Then pack up quickly." He Jingxin originally wanted to persuade him to stay. She felt a little regretful afterwards and wanted to redeem everything. But when the words came to her lips, they meant something else.
"Yes!" Yi Jiu nodded and motioned for the staff to leave. Then, she stretched out her hand and looked at her ring finger. "Mr. He, my ring. It's my mother's relic. Please give it back to me."
Do you really want to return it to her?
He Jingxin pinched her ring finger. She was extremely reluctant. Under Yi Jiu's gaze, she slowly took the ring off her finger and finally held it in the palm of her hand.
There was a voice in her heart that kept telling her that she couldn't give it to her, because if she gave it back to her, it would end up on the hands of other omegas.
Is this something you can tolerate?
"It's a beautiful piece, I want to keep it as a souvenir. Please name a price!"
"Hey! Price?" Yi Jiu walked forward, held He Jingxin's wrist with one hand, and slowly pried open her tightly clenched fingers with the other hand. But He Jingxin was stronger than her and resisted again and again, and she just didn't want to give it.
Finally, Yi Jiu pressed her wrist with his fingertips, causing He Jingxin's face to turn pale, and her vision suddenly went dark, and her body leaned forward. But she gritted her teeth and refused to let go. Yi Jiu didn't want to get too involved, so he loosened his grip when he saw her staggering.
She pressed hard on the old wound on her palm yesterday until the wound broke again. The pain was so severe that a layer of light mist rose in her eyes. She stared at Yi Jiu through the mist, as if begging her not to do that.
Finally, a small pool of blood formed in her palm, and the ring lay quietly on the pool of blood. Yi Jiu snatched the ring and forcibly shook her hand away.
"Wheels and wheels..."
The sound of beads falling to the ground, the Buddhist beads that He Jingxin gave to Yi Jiu broke at this moment, shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground, disappearing. The moment they fell to the ground, the sound overwhelmed everything in the outside world, and the sound of the collision with the ground made the hearts of both of them tremble at the same time.
The ring was returned to its original owner, and the Buddhist beads were scattered everywhere. It was as if the last connection between the two people was shattered.
Everything was still.
She still remembers the day she had the surgery, she tightly grasped the Buddhist beads, the crystal clear beads were stained with her blood. The light entering the room fell on the Buddhist beads, half of which was jade and half was dark red. The Buddha's nature that blesses mortals with peace and happiness has lost its power since then.
The operation she had was extremely dangerous, but it was a stroke of luck for her.
Perhaps these Buddhist beads are protecting her in some mysterious way.
"Bang!" Yi Jiu closed the door, leaving He Jingxin staring at the empty house in panic.
......
"Is Mr. He coming back to the group?" The driver's voice brought He Jingxin back from his memories. A truck passing by the Maserati had a sign saying "Huolala" on the side.
"Go around Haicheng twice." He Jingxin opened her mouth. She subconsciously touched the ring finger of her left hand. There was no metallic texture, and it felt empty.
She opened the car window. It was an autumn day in Haicheng. The sky was covered with heavy clouds. The bleak and lonely wind was blowing across the whole city. The two rows of green belts were shivering, taking away the warmth from her neck. She looked up at her cell phone. It was already November, and the wound on her palm had healed.
It turned out to be late autumn.
Four words appeared in front of her: Hema Fresh.
"Stop."
"Okay, Mr. He."
She went to the wine cabinet and selected a few bottles of beer. This is what drinking to drown one's sorrows means. She had just put the beer into the shopping cart when a poster of Yi Jiu endorsing beer flashed before her eyes. A life-size Yi Jiu, wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, blowing the sea breeze, holding a beer in his hand, smiled at her.
After she finished shopping, she went straight back to Yuhuwan. She opened the door of her house. All the lights in the room were on. Aunt Wang had already cleaned up the mess of wine bottles and garbage. She called He Jingxin and said, "Boss He, I have prepared lunch for you."
Four dishes and a soup were placed on the rectangular table, the aroma was tempting. Aunt Wang took the bag from He Jingxin and found several bottles of beer in it. He Jingxin's eyes were dull and she couldn't help but persuade him: "Mr. He, whether it's beer, white wine or red wine, drinking too much will only be bad for your health."
He Jingxin hummed softly, and after taking two sips, he took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and went back to his room. Seeing this, Wang's mother could also sigh.
After sorting everything out, he left.
Hearing that Wang's mother had passed away, He Jingxin drank half a bottle of iced wine in one gulp. You can imagine how upset she was. He Jingxin ran directly to the bathroom and vomited violently. Her face was pale, she sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the incandescent light on the ceiling.
Cold, lonely, fearful...that was the breath of death.
He Jingxin curled up her legs and hugged herself together. But it was no use, she turned on the tap and splashed cold water on her face, the cold water wet her long hair, she wanted the sun, she wanted warmth.
She came to the living room again. The living room of more than 100 square meters was very deserted and lacked color. It turned out that the Lego in the glass cabinet was gone. She remembered that there was a Disney castle, a Harry Potter Hogwarts castle, a Hobbit castle, and other things.
She remembered that her living room was magical...
"Sister, sister, welcome to the magical world," Yi Jiu took away the hand that was covering He Jingxin's face. He Jingxin opened her eyes, and the living room had not changed at all.
Yi Jiu was wearing a Harry Potter-style black and red magic robe, a white shirt with a red tie, and holding an interactive fiery red wand.
"She really looks like a Hogwarts graduate..." He Jingxin looked at Yi Jiu's new look, took off his own gold-rimmed glasses without prescription and put them on her face, "She looks more like her now."
Yi Jiu raised the limited edition Fire Phoenix wand and chanted the spell, "Decendo"
The large-screen TV in the living room slowly turned its wheels and locked itself into the TV cabinet. He Jingxin began to applaud, and Yi Jiu looked at her mysteriously, with a gleam in his eyes, "That's it, you underestimated me, an outstanding graduate."
"Okay, little magician, what surprise do you want to give me?" He Jingxin smiled at her, as if the ice and snow had melted and spring had returned to the earth. Yi Jiu looked away, not wanting to be deceived by the beauty, holding his breath, raising his magic wand, writing a certain spell elegantly in the air, and reciting another word.
The spell takes effect
The huge crystal chandelier in the living room miraculously went out, as if Yi Jiu was really a magician.
Yi Jiu's magic wand pointed at the Disney castle in the glass window again. The dark castle seemed to have received an order. As Yi Jiu's magic wand changed colors, the theme song of Disneyland sounded.
Yi Jiu manipulated the magic wand, and golden lightning appeared on the white wall. Under her will, the lightning drew an English word on the white wall:
Wee Princess back home
On the white wall, a fireworks show from Disneyland was playing. Familiar Disney characters appeared one after another on the white wall, making the two of them feel as if they were there, which was indescribable.
He Jingxin felt the long-lost joy, and a warm breath hit her ears. She whispered, "Sister, do you like the magic world I gave you?"
When a cold heart met a person as warm as the sun, love sparked in an instant. She turned around and hugged Yi Jiu. Yi Jiu was flattered, but the corners of her lips raised with uncontrollable satisfaction. He Jingxin kissed the corner of her lips and couldn't help but praise: "You are amazing."
Really proud of her, she's really creative.
Perhaps at that moment, He Jingxin's cold heart had already opened up to Yi Jiu.
"Why did you come up with this idea?" The throbbing in her heart subsided in the darkness, and she did not notice that her pheromones were overflowing in the air again and again, which was a sign of strong love.
In the living room with fireworks blooming and colorful colors interweaving, the two of them looked at each other, and Yi Jiu said, "Everyone has a Disney princess dream. But most princesses have a bitter life before they are happy. The Disney princess I raise is to have the most powerful magic, and to be sweet forever."
Yi Jiu held He Jingxin's hand and placed the magic wand in her palm. She smiled lightly, and her charming breath lingered in her ears. "I share my magic with you. The last words are my blessings to you."
"I love you?"
"No! It's too vulgar! This sentence is rubbish."
He Jingxin pointed to the wall, and the golden lightning outlined the most beautiful sentence
Sweet Smile every day
......
Tears flowed from her eyes unconsciously, wetting her face, and splashed on the back of her hand drop by drop, broken and beautiful. She ran to the study, she searched and searched, and finally found the wand at the bottom. Couple's wand, this is their couple's wand.
She held the magic wand and pointed at the TV. The TV slowly descended into the TV cabinet. She pointed and clicked. No lights went out, no Disney fireworks show. Tears dripped down the back of her hand.
It turns out that magic really exists. But the bright lights didn't go out, the fireworks didn't go off, and the Disney theme song didn't echo in the living room. Has the magic failed?
Finally, golden lightning appeared
Sweet Smile every day
Then it appeared again
My magic will surely make you fall in love with me, and I will be the alpha you can rely on. Even in the darkest times, there is always a ray of light shining for you, and that is the beating of my heart.
If the magic fails, that's the end of my life.
I love you, even though we are eight years apart
Do you believe in my magic?
Her hand lost its strength and the wand fell to the ground. The magic on the wand continued, and the Lego piano began to play piano music again. It was like opening a blind box, this is a song "Dream Wedding"
After the song was over, Yi Jiu's coquettish voice could be heard: "Is it nice? If not, can you teach me? I was actually very jealous of you teaching Mu Zong how to play the piano last time, and I was also jealous of you and Meng Li performing on the same stage during college. But, I am the only one for you for the rest of your life. Sister, can you play a song for me one day?"
Yi Jiu's love for her was fervent. She was all in her eyes. She was her whole world. She knew that Yi Jiu had put all his magic into Lego. Each Lego must have her secret. These secrets were all taken away by her when she left...
The originally brilliant trophy wall now only had dozens of lonely nails left fixing it. She returned to the bedroom, opened all the curtains, and there was only one pillow left on the bed, placed in the center.
She went to the cloakroom, and half of the clothes were gone. Half was full, and the other half was empty. She went to the balcony, and the succulents were gone. She was at a loss, she was panicking, she went to the living room, opened the drawer, and the pile of game discs inside were gone.
She walked into the study again, and found that 2/3 of the books in the study were gone.
Everything belonging to Yi Jiu no longer existed, as if Yi Jiu had never been here. She had a splitting headache and hoped that this was all a dream.
She took a few steps back and stepped on a Buddhist bead.
The Buddhist beads scattered around were like the door of memory being opened, and she saw the green book.
She divorced Yi Jiu, and Yi Jiu had nothing to do with her anymore.