Qiu Xia pulled her hand back in rejection, "What's wrong?"
Qu Mingjun's eyes were hurt. "Take this money."
"Oh." Qiu Xia responded and took the envelope away.
Si Yang had told her long ago that this was not the time to be so principled, and that if she was given money, she should take it, and if she was given less, she should ask for it actively.
After all, four years of youth have been wasted, so there must be some compensation.
Qiu Xia took the envelope back to the bedroom and counted it carefully. There were eight hundred yuan.
This was the only money Qu Mingjun had. He usually gave half of his monthly allowance to Qiu Xia and saved some for his parents, so he didn't have much money left.
The money that Qiu Xia had saved in the past two years, plus the part given by Qu Mingjun, added up to more than two thousand yuan.
After the divorce, she won't starve for the time being.
Two days later, the two officially divorced.
Qiu Xia quietly moved out of the military family building where she had lived for two years. Qu Mingjun stood on the balcony and watched her disappear from his sight, feeling as if a piece of his heart was hollowed out.
"Congratulations! When will the newcomer arrive?" Pei Tingyu stood beside him without him noticing.
Qu Mingjun glanced at him coldly, his tone unhappy: "Your wife is really cruel. She broke up Qiu Xia and I. Is she satisfied?"
Pei Tingyu frowned. "If it was really my Yangyang who broke up you and your ex-wife, then you should be thanking her! Have you forgotten what you told me before so quickly? May I remind you that you said you couldn't continue with such a rough guy, and that the woman you wanted was someone like Zhao Xueman."
"I was..." Qu Mingjun was completely choked.
He did say this and thought this at the time.
Now I finally got what I wanted, but why am I not as happy as I imagined?
Pei Tingyu lit a cigarette, a smile in his narrow, beautiful phoenix eyes: "I'm going on a mission soon, and we'll see each other next year. I hope I can catch up with your wedding."
"Pei Tingyu——" Si Yang's voice came from the room.
Pei Tingyu quickly put out the cigarette he had just lit, turned his head and responded, "I'm here, wife."
Qu Mingjun looked at him with disdain, "What a coward."
Pei Tingyu was happy with it, and before entering the house, he did not forget to give a piece of advice: "Take care of yourself, brother..."
When Zhao Xueman learned that Qiu Xia had finally divorced Qu Mingjun, she was so excited that she wanted to get a marriage certificate with Qu Mingjun immediately.
However, Qu Mingjun asked her to wait for a while, saying that it would have a bad influence, and the two decided to consider getting a marriage certificate after the Chinese New Year.
Zhao Xueman also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so she could only endure it for the time being.
But even though they couldn't get the marriage certificate for the time being, she still tried her best to keep Qu Mingjun and made love with him while he was sober.
After a hearty and satisfying experience, I thought about the rumors I had endured, and after regaining my strength, I felt relieved a lot... This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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