He Qingqi still remembered that she panicked and blocked the dazzling light, and subconsciously looked down at the naked body, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was even more panicked when she saw the people around her.

The breakable kiss, the smooth touch, the cold moon-like whiteness, and the scratches on the back reminded her that all this happened in reality.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!" He Qingqi pulled the quilt to block his body, picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and threw it towards the door.

Without throwing anyone, the ashtray fell to the ground and shattered with a "boom", causing the surrounding reporters to pause for a moment, then intensified the shooting.

He Qingqi suffered a great pain in her head. She shook her face, covering her head in pain, frowning, and biting her lip.

How dare these reporters treat her like this on weekdays, she was obviously hired and she was calculated.

He Qingqi's eyes suddenly widened, his pupils flickered, and he couldn't believe it.

The day before, she was clearly with her wife, Fang Xuanyao.

Obviously, she was calculated by her good wife and sold for a good price.

That night, she and Fang Xuanyao had an appointment at her favorite restaurant, where she filed for a divorce with each other.

He Qingqi has loved Fang Xuanyao for sixteen years, chased her for four years, and was married for ten years. No matter how passionate the relationship is, it can't be worth the coldness of each other day after day. She hates unresponsiveness more than anyone else.

He Qingqi couldn't understand, since he didn't love, why did he marry her in the first place?

Fortunately, after ten years, she finally hit the south wall, she died, and she understood that no matter how hard she tried, she wouldn't be able to cover Fang Xuanyao's stone heart.

He Qingqi felt that perhaps they should be separated for a period of time and calmly consider whether this marriage is still necessary to continue.

For He Qingqi, making this decision was difficult, but she decided to let go, letting go of Fang Xuanyao and herself.

Therefore, He Qingqi decided to have a good talk with Fang Xuanyao.

She asked Fang Xuanyao to eat at her favorite restaurant, drank some wine, and solemnly apologized to her:

"Sister Xuanyao." She called her that.

"I'm sorry..." She was a little incoherent, and her eyes were sincere as she was a teenager: "I don't know if there is something wrong with our way of getting along. Obviously, when you said you were going to marry me, I was so happy... I don't know. Why did we get to this point."

"Perhaps I did not do well enough to let you down." He Qingqi tilted her head and did not dare to look at Fang Xuanyao. She was afraid that she would be reluctant, and gradually choked up a little: "I used to, really, really really wanted to. Staying with you forever, but we..."

"Let's get a divorce."

Then, He Qingqi lost consciousness.

Then, early the next morning, He Zhuo Zhiwei was caught and raped in bed.

So, what is this, waste utilization?

He Qingqi was not as discouraged, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her friend and her pupils shrank suddenly.

Her friend is Zhuo Zhiwei, an actress in the circle who is famous for her cleansing and self-cleanliness. The only scandal happened with her shortly after her debut. She has been in the circle for ten years and has swept major domestic and international awards. The future is limitless.

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