Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens

On the wedding day, Xu Luyang wore a white wedding dress, exchanged wedding rings with the groom, and then kissed. Han Xinyuan and Ming Lang sat on the round table closest to the main stage, the same round table, and they sat face to face on both sides of the table. Han Xinyuan looked at Xu Luyang wearing a wedding dress, and suddenly remembered that seven years ago, Ji Chenli was wearing a wedding dress. What the wedding dress looked like, but she couldn't remember it anymore.

Han Xinyuan and Ji Chenli were still at odds at that time, on the day of the wedding, they were only gnashing their teeth, but they couldn't remember what style of wedding dress that person wore, whether it looked good or not.

It should be very good-looking, Han Xinyuan pictured Ji Chenli's wedding dress in his mind, how could it not be good-looking? She twitched slightly in her heart, and turned her head to look at Minglang, who happened to be looking at her, and her eyes met, Minglang shook the goblet in her hand, then retracted it, and took a sip expressionlessly . Han Xinyuan hesitated for a second, then raised his glass and took a sip of the wine as a return.

The Han family and the Ming family had a big fight a year ago, and everyone in C City knew about it. Since then, the Han and Ming families have drawn a clear line, fighting each other in C City and not giving in to anyone. Outsiders seem to be tit-for-tat, but only Han Xinyuan knows that if Ming Lang didn't release the water on purpose, with the remaining foundation of the Han family, Ming Lang's attempt to crush the Han family would be like crushing an ant on his hand. Regardless of whether it was released or not, in short, even if Han Xinyuan and Ming Lang had completely broken up, they hadn't had any contact with each other for a year after that. If it wasn't for Xu Luyang's wedding, they might not know when they would meet again.

Ming Lang looks no different from a year ago. Ji Chenli's death doesn't seem to have affected her at all, and even the Ming family, which has been stable for several years, has begun to expand rapidly again, quite a bit like Ming Lang back then. New to Ming's Radical Shadow.

The wedding banquet ended at ten o'clock in the evening. Han Xinyuan originally wanted to talk to Ming Lang alone while all the guests were gone, but Ming Lang couldn't find anyone after the banquet ended. Only after asking Xu Luyang did he find out that Ming Lang had left early. Han Xinyuan had no choice but to bid farewell to Xu Luyang, and went back to his residence resentfully.

After drinking some red wine and feeling drowsy, Han Xinyuan simply took a shower and fell asleep on the bed. He finally fell asleep, and his dream was not peaceful. He had several nightmares one after another. He dreamed that she was standing in an empty hospital In front of the door, a pool of bright red blood was flowing on the concrete floor not far away, and a person was lying in the middle of the pool of bright red liquid. Han Xinyuan restrained his trembling and walked over. It was indeed Ji Chenli's face, pale and pale, with eyeballs Protruding outwards, the appearance of death is terrifying.

Han Xinyuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, panting heavily, sweat dripping down his back.

In fact, Han Xinyuan had never seen Ji Chenli's death. She was at her busiest time at that time, with several announcements a day, and she was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat, so she didn't care about Ji Chenli's situation—anyway, Ji Chenli After Li Jing underwent surgery, the doctor also said that she can recover after recuperating slowly, and she has already divorced Ming Lang. Anyway, Han Xinyuan has been waiting for six years, and it's okay to wait a few more days. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, a corpse was waiting.

Han Xinyuan's head swelled uncomfortably, and her temples hurt intermittently. She supported her head and got out of bed with bare feet, and poured herself a glass of water. It felt better when the cool liquid poured down her throat. His eyes were fixed on the floor in a daze. Although Han Xinyuan didn't see Ji Chenli for the last time, she was already desperate enough from what she imagined. For some reason, she suddenly remembered Ming Lang. It is said that Ji Chenli fell on Ming Lang's leg at that time. I really don't know. That person must have a lot of endurance to not go crazy immediately.

Han Xinyuan took out her cell phone and entered the cell phone number she knew so well. After the call was connected, she said directly, "Ming Lang, come out for a drink."

Ming Lang was silent for a few seconds, "Time, place."

"Now, do you have any wine there?"

"No."

"Then come here, I'll wait." After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, walked out of the room, looked at the rows of top wines she had collected from everywhere on the wine cabinet, smiled mockingly, and didn't know who she was laughing at.

Ming Lang came very quickly, it seemed that she came here by flying car, Han Xinyuan had already prepared the wine glass and poured the wine, she didn't say anything when she came in, she drank a glass first, she seemed to feel that it was not satisfying, she poured another glass and drank it do.

Han Xinyuan shook his glass and looked at her with a smile, "Good bar?"

"Yeah." In the blink of an eye, Ming Lang had already had her third glass of wine, and she didn't feel ashamed after drinking. After the third glass, she looked as usual, as if she was drinking water, and Han Xinyuan thought of Ji Chenli again. Although Ji Chenli is addicted to alcohol, she is the easiest to drink on her face. After three cups, her face immediately turns red and burnt, as if she is going to be drunk at any time, but she holds a good amount of alcohol, and everyone else is waiting for her to drink She made jokes, and often drank everyone at the table and lay awake. She didn't know how much alcohol she drank in private to cultivate her capacity for alcohol.

Han Xinyuan also drank the wine in his glass, poured another glass, and said, "This wine was originally prepared for Chen Li."

Ming Lang stopped drinking, choked, covered her mouth and coughed, Han Xinyuan hurriedly handed her a tissue.

"She doesn't like red wine." Ming Lang put down his glass and said.

"Really?" Han Xinyuan sneered, "I thought you didn't know anything about her."

Ming Lang thought for a while and said, "She likes to drink Erguotou."

Erguotou at 50 degrees Celsius, it feels like your throat is going to burn when you swallow it. Minglang only tried it once, and she woke up after being drunk all alone.

Han Xinyuan laughed again after hearing this, and said sarcastically, "Do you know why?"

Ming Lang turned to look at her, waiting for her next words.

"Because Erguotou gets drunk easily."

Ming Lang nodded, and said clearly: "That's true."

Afterwards, the two of them didn't talk, and one of them drank a cup of wine, Han Xinyuan was slightly drunk, and the depression in his heart dissipated a little, with his chin resting on the wine bottle, his eyes half-closed, "Do you still remember Ji Chenli wearing a wedding dress? "

"Remember."

"looks good?"

"nice."

"How pretty?"

Han Xinyuan waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Minglang's answer. She turned her head curiously, and found that Minglang was drinking another bottle of wine. She didn't seem to intend to answer her. Han Xinyuan curled her lips and muttered, "Stingy."

Han Xinyuan also wanted to know how good-looking Ji Chenli was in her wedding dress, but unfortunately there was no chance again.

She suddenly said without beginning or end: "There are still fifty years."

"what?"

"Assuming I can live to be eighty years old, I will live fifty years without Ji Chenli." Han Xinyuan chuckled, "One year has passed, and there are forty-nine years left." She leaned on the sofa and covered her face Sighed: "Forty-nine years, how can I endure it?"

Ming Lang couldn't answer her, because Ming Lang didn't know if he could survive.

"Minglang, were you nice to her before?" Han Xinyuan asked.

Ming Lang said: "Too bad."

Tears welled up in the corner of Han Xinyuan's eyes, "Me too."

The two executioners drove Ji Chenli to a dead end.

This was the only meal the two drank together after Ji Chenli's death. That night, the two of them almost wiped out Han Xinyuan's six-year inventory. They were both so drunk that they lay staggered on the floor all night. After waking up, I tidied up my appearance, as if nothing had happened to each of them, and there was no intersection.

In the first year of Ji Chenli's death, Han Xinyuan's mind was full of thoughts about how to live without Ji Chenli. In the second year of Ji Chenli's death, Han Xinyuan finally realized that no matter how hard he endured, life is just going on day by day. , time is pushing her forward, whether she wants to or not. A few years later, Han Xinyuan seemed to have gotten used to Ji Chenli's death. She finally dared to visit Ji Chenli's grave. She went there twice a month when she was not busy, and stayed in front of the grave for a whole day each time. The land is gone.

In the tenth year since Ji Chenli's death, Han Xinyuan realized that time flies so fast. Nine years ago, she was still wondering how she would live without Ji Chenli. Before she knew it, ten years had passed, and she didn't even realize it in her dream. Often thinking of Ji Chenli's departure, Han Xinyuan thought that time is indeed a good medicine that can heal everything, and then she found that she hadn't seen Minglang for nine years, and wondered how her life is now, whether she has come out.

Maybe she's coming out soon, Han Xinyuan thought, after ten years, she has come out by herself, even if Ming Lang was greatly stimulated back then, it should be getting better day by day, but she didn't try to find Ming Lang, The relationship between the two has come to this point, and the best ending is to treat each other as if the other does not exist.

Twenty years after Ji Chenli's death, Han Xinyuan was fifty years old that year. No matter how well she took care of her hair, she still found gray hairs. She pulled out one and grew another, so Han Xinyuan realized that she was getting old.

Han Xinyuan threw his white hair into the trash can, and suddenly thought that thirty years later, when he went down to see Ji Chenli, Ji Chenli would still look like he was thirty years old, and he was already a gray-haired old lady. When she saw whether she would laugh out loud, Han Xinyuan thought about the scene, and laughed first. At this time, someone called on the mobile phone, and she answered the phone, with a frozen smile on her face.

The call was from Xu Luyang, and she explained that Hong died and jumped off the building, right where Ji Chenli jumped off the building.

Han Xinyuan's cell phone fell off with a bang, and she sat slumped on the sofa. In an instant, Ji Chenli's death, those nightmares that made people wake up in the middle of the night, all of them suddenly hit her again, Han Xinyuan shuddered, just wanted to find She hid herself in a place, she couldn't even tell whether she was afraid or sad, she remembered nineteen years ago, she asked Minghong: "How do you get through this?"

Ming Lang finally couldn't make it through.

Han Xinyuan was afraid that he would not be able to make it through.

Han Xinyuan didn't see Ji Chenli's last side, nor did he dare to see Minglang's last side, until the Ming family obeyed Minglang's will and buried her and Jichenli together, and Han Xinyuan dared to do so on the Ching Ming Festival next year. Visit in the past.

Ji Chenli couldn't love Minghong during his lifetime, but after his death, he had to endure Minghong's harassment day and night. Han Xinyuan stood in front of their grave, looking at the two tombstones standing side by side, feeling a little envious.

"There are still thirty years." Han Xinyuan said, "Take it easy."

…

The summer is hot, I don’t know when the electricity was cut off and the air conditioner was turned off. Han Xinyuan had a long and terrible dream, and jumped up from the bed with sweat on his forehead. The dream was so real, as if she had lived her whole life. So much so that when she woke up, she couldn't believe that she had woken up. She pinched her thigh hard and shivered in pain.

In that dream, Ji Chenli died, Ming Lang also died, leaving him to die alone, Han Xinyuan woke up still terrified, and called Ji Chenli at three o'clock in the morning.

"Who..." It was Ming Lang who answered the phone, his voice was confused, and then Ji Chenli seemed to be woken up, and muttered something, Han Xinyuan heard Ming Lang's soft voice comforting again.

"It's me." Han Xinyuan said.

Calling Ji Chenli at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, Ming Lang was startled, and then felt unhappy, "Han Xinyuan? Chenli is asleep, just tell me if you have anything to do." After she finished speaking, she was still not very happy, and then Adding: "I'll tell her tomorrow."

"I..." Han Xinyuan didn't know what to say.

Ming Lang didn't know if it was because he had been with Ji Chenli for a long time, he had contracted Ji Chenli's impatience, and when he couldn't wait for Han Xinyuan's reaction, he said again: "If it's okay, I'll hang up."

"I have something to do!" Han Xinyuan said quickly, "Is Chenli the closest?"

"it is good."

"how about you?"

"Also."

"That's good, that's good." Han Xinyuan repeated it several times in a spirited manner, before saying, "Then you are all right, I'll die."

"Han Xinyuan!" Ming Lang said suddenly, "Did you remember something?"

"what?"

Ming Lang looked at Ji Chenli, and probably felt that his thoughts were a little scary, "It's nothing, I'm dead."

There was a beeping sound on the phone, Han Xinyuan looked at the empty room, feeling a little lost, but fell asleep again.

She is selfish in her bones, she knows this, so she will never learn to love someone, and no one is willing to love her who is so selfish.

Love yourself, Han Xinyuan thought, there is nothing wrong with it.

…

Ming Lang put the phone on the bed and lay down again. As soon as she lay down, Ji Chenli's arms circled her, and then a cloud of hot air rushed into her neck, and Ji Chenli's head leaned against her. come over.

"Who is it?" Ji Chenli asked drowsily, holding Ming Lang in his arms.

"Han Xinyuan." Ming Lang kissed Ji Chenli's hair.

Ji Chenli had natural hostility towards Han Xinyuan's words, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth next to Minglang's ear, "You're in my care now, let's try to find her again?"

"If you don't look for it, don't look for it." Ming Lang put his arms around her and coaxed her with a smile: "My wife is hugging her warmly in my arms, how can I think of others?"

Ji Chenli chuckled, pretending to be angry, "Minglang, why are you becoming more and more dishonest as you get older?"

Ming Lang whispered in her ear, "I was trained by you."

Ji Chenli nestled in her arms, groped her body with his hands, and muttered: "Minglang, have your **** gotten bigger?"

"Is it?"

"Yeah, it's 0.5 centimeters bigger!" Ji Chenli smiled slyly again, "You have to thank me, you know?"

"I know, I know." Ming Lang held Ji Chenli's troubled hand in his palm and kissed him, "Thank my wife for rubbing my breasts, is that okay?"

"Old rascal." Ji Chenli snickered in Ming Lang's arms.

The room fell silent, it was late at night.

The author has something to say: Han Xinyuan's episode is over.

There may be one or two chapters outside the main CP.

In fact, I think no one wants to read it now.