Divorce Strategies For Divorced Movie Queens

Chapter 38 – I Miss You So Much

In the last life, the marriage between Ji Chenli and Ming Lang started with a tragedy, and ended with a tragedy. Let’s do it again. At least this time, we didn’t repeat the same mistakes. The relationship between them is nothing but a marriage certificate. , as clean as two strangers, so when they separated, there was nothing other than a divorce agreement in duplicate, so simple that it didn’t look like a marriage at all.

“When I get better, let’s go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures. From now on, you will go your own way and I will cross my bridge. No one will owe anyone.” Ji Chenli handed the signed A4 paper to Lawyer, the gloom accumulated in my heart for several months has been swept away, and Minghong is much more pleasing to the eye, and even smiled at her, “Minglang, congratulations, you are free.”

After finishing speaking, Ji Chenli added another sentence in his heart, I am also free.

When Ji Chenli was young, her brain got hot and went to extremes. After so many years of anger with Ming Lang, she had to die once before she figured it out. She did have a good impression of Ming Lang in her early years, and even had some hazy love. Years, it’s just me competing with myself, I don’t want to admit that I have failed in my life, I always have to prove something, and in the end I hurt others and myself, only to prove that I really did wrong when I was young, so I got these retributions.

In the end, it was a rare sobriety bought at the price of one death, and I don’t know whether the deal was a profit or a loss.

In Minglang’s memory, Ji Chenli has never been this happy since decades ago. I don’t know when did Ji Chenli stop chasing Ming Lang’s eyes. In the first few years of marriage, Ji Chenli would visit Han Xinyuan’s class again for Ming Lang’s sake, and did he take special care of Han Xinyuan? She also got jealous for wearing a certain limited edition watch that Han Xinyuan gave her.

When she was jealous, she bulged her eyes and stared at Minghong, like a goldfish, she was a little silly and cute, then she took advantage of Minghong’s inattention and sprinkled a lot of salt on the dinner dishes, and when Minghong sat down at the dinner table, Looking at Minghong with her chin resting on her hands, her eyes were filled with anticipation, her upper body almost leaned on the table, and she just wrote “I’m going to do something bad” on her face and typed a few times, for fear that others would not notice it.

Of course Ming Lang knew, but she pretended not to know, and with her iceberg face, she ate up the table of food that Ji Chenli had “secondarily processed”, wiped her mouth clean and went upstairs to the study, leaving Ji Chenli alone. The man stays at the table with his mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

Strange, I obviously added ingredients to the dish, did I add something wrong? Ji Chenli didn’t believe in evil, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopsticks full of vegetables and put them into his mouth, spit them out immediately before chewing, the facial features on his face wrinkled together, and poured water into his mouth fiercely while holding the cup.

Bah bah bah! Bitter salty! While pouring water, Ji Chenli thought angrily, that damned Minglang, not only his heart is made of ice, but his tongue is probably also made of ice, and he eats such a hard-to-eat dish with relish, what’s wrong!

Ming Lang hid in her study room, opened a corner of the door and secretly observed Ji Chenli’s every move in the dining room on the first floor, watching her drink water with a bitter face, even Ming Lang didn’t realize that the corner of her mouth had curled up. Obvious smile.

Later, such vivid and interesting Ji Chenli became less and less, and that person’s vigorous vitality withered rapidly within seven years. I don’t know when it started, and Minglang became more and more afraid to look at Ji Chenli’s face. She was only three years old. In his teens, the corners of his eyes are already covered with ravines and wrinkles, and the formerly bright pupils have also become dim in the corners that Minglang didn’t notice.

Ji Chenli no longer cared about where Minghong went or who he was with, and he no longer played childish tricks to compete secretly with Minglang.

Ming Lang should have been happy.

She should have been happy.

But Ming Lang thought, it would be great if the former Ji Chenli could come back, and he would probably treat her well. If it was the original Ji Chenli who could laugh, make trouble, and be jealous, Minglang would probably treat her well, at least as well as Han Xinyuan and Mingyan.

It’s a pity that some changes are irreversible, such Ji Chenli will never come back, so of course the promise of “treat her well” that Minglang made to himself has never been fulfilled.

It didn’t come true until Ji Chenli’s death.

But now, Ming Lang is standing by the hospital bed, looking at Ji Chenli who is lying on the bed and can hardly even turn over. When he should be dying, the vitality that Ming Lang has always cherished has returned. Her eyes gradually brightened up again, after she knew that she was completely free from Minglang.

Ming Lang greedily stares at Ji Chenli’s eyes, those eyes attract Ming Lang all the time, she can hardly bear to hide Ji Chenli in a place that no one will know, for the rest of her life .

Ming Lang thought, after living for so many years, facing Ji Chenli, he finally did the right thing.

Seeing that Ji Chenli, whom she had missed for twenty years in her memory, finally came back, Minghong was happy in her heart, and there was a smile on her face, she thought of something, and said to Ji Chenli: “Chenli, what do you think? However, you will ask me a question on the day of the divorce.”

Ji Chenli’s right hand was still trembling slightly after signing. She was so happy now that she wanted to go downstairs and run around twice immediately. Already,” she said.

There is only one question that Ji Chenli wants to ask, and that is whether Ming Lang has also been reborn. This idea has actually been faintly lingering in Ji Chenli’s mind since the day of the wedding, but it is unbelievable to say it. If it wasn’t for Ji Chen Li himself is a living example, and she might not believe it even if she was killed.

The atmosphere between the two was so relaxed and harmonious that Ming Lang had the illusion that he and Ji Chenli could start over again. Ming Lang got carried away with complacency and raised one corner of her mouth jokingly, “Chenli, we I thought you would ask if there was love between us.”

Ji Chenli’s face turned cold in an instant, she glanced at Minghong strangely, and said lightly, “Thinking too much.”

The relaxed and joyful atmosphere that the two of them had just cultivated vanished in an instant, and even the air became solemn. Ming Lang clenched her fists regretfully, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth closed.

It was freezing cold in the ward, and nothing had changed.

“I’m tired.” Ji Chenli turned her head away and stopped looking at Minglang. Although she couldn’t move, she turned her face away and pointed the back of her head at Minglang, which already made people feel that her whole body was full of resistance.

“Then you rest, I will come to see you tomorrow.”

“No need.” Ji Chenli refused with a sneer, “Minglang, if you want me to get better, then don’t come here. I’m afraid my injury will never heal for the rest of my life when I face you every day.”

These words were too hurtful, Ming Lang felt a tingling pain in his heart that he couldn’t bear, and finally almost ran away in despair.

Ji Chenli probably still had some self-knowledge when thinking about Minglang, but he really didn’t come for a long time afterwards.

On the second day after their divorce, Ji Chenli applied to be transferred from a special ward to an ordinary double room. She thought that she would encounter Ming Lang’s obstruction, but unexpectedly it went smoothly, and Ming Lang never showed up again, as if Ji Chenli has never had this person in his life, and even Tao Yuan couldn’t help feeling emotional when he came to see her: “The one named Ming hasn’t been here for a month.”

At that time, Ji Chenli was eating the dumplings she made. The dumplings made by Tao Yuan were just right for the mouth. They were dipped in vinegar. Her face was flushed, and Tao Yuan patted her chest anxiously to give her relief, “Slow down, no one will fight with you.”

Ji Chenli tried his best to swallow the dumpling stuck in his throat, and his spine started to ache after coughing much better, so he said, “Sister, who is it wrong for you to mention, why do you have to mention her?”

Tao Yuan gave her a blank look, “You said you were divorced, and I didn’t go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures this day, so I don’t feel at ease. People with the surname Ming have a lot of gossip, you can’t play with her .”

“I don’t want to play with her either.” Ji Chenli said with a smile, “Sister, when I can go to the ground in another month, I will go through the formalities with her. At that time, I will find a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers with you. I will not go back to this right and wrong place.”

Tao Yuan fed Ji Chenli another dumpling, echoed her with a smile and said, “Okay, it’s best to build a small farmyard, dig two vegetable fields on the east side to grow some vegetables, and build a chicken coop on the west side to raise a few native chickens.” , I’ve heard people say that chickens raised with homegrown vegetables are delicious.” After Tao Yuan finished speaking, he lowered his head and sighed secretly in a place Ji Chenli couldn’t see.

There are a few children in the yard who were picked up by Tao Yuan a few years ago, and the household registration has not been settled for several years. Seeing that these children will go to school next year, but the household registration has not been resolved, I really don’t know why It’s good to do it.

Tao Yuan didn’t want to worry about these troubles and hurt Ji Chenli who was still not well, so he hid the anxiety in his heart, and still chatted and laughed with Ji Chenli. After a short chat with his parents, Ji Chenli’s phone rang. Han Xinyuan, who was filming, called from the northwest.

It was inconvenient for Ji Chenli to answer the phone, anyway, Han Xinyuan also knew Tao Yuan, another patient in the ward went for a walk, so Ji Chenli simply asked Tao Yuan to turn on the speakerphone.

“Ji Chenli, how is your injury?” As soon as the call was connected, Han Xinyuan’s voice spread in the ward. Perhaps the vast and unrestrained vigor of the Northwest is too contagious. I haven’t seen you for a month. Han Xinyuan’s voice Compared with the elegance of deliberately pinching her voice before, it seems to be much more open, although it sounds a bit tough, it sounds much more comfortable than her previous tuneful voice.

“It’s much better.” Ji Chenli said.

“Then what’s going on between you and Minghong? Could it be that she treats you too well and you regret not wanting to divorce again?”

“No.” Ji Chenli knew Han Xinyuan’s feelings for Minghong, and thought she was worried about herself, afraid that she would do something shady while she was away and plot against Minglang, so he smiled and gave her a reassurance : “Han Xinyuan, Ming Lang and I have divorced.”

Han Xinyuan couldn’t speak for a long time, and after a few minutes, Ji Chenli almost thought she was disconnected before hearing her scream: “What did you say?”

Seeing the excitement, Ji Chenli said with a smile: “I divorced Ming Lang, and from now on, Ms. Han will only stay and fly with President Ming, and there will never be another annoying guy to interfere. And thank you Give me a trick, although it’s useless.”

“No, she really left you?” Han Xinyuan couldn’t believe it, “Is it reliable?”

“The divorce agreement has been signed, what’s so unreliable?” Ji Chenli laughed, “Go ahead and film, I won’t bother you anymore.”

Ji Chenli hung up the phone, and Tao Yuan, who had been silent all this time, said, “What did Han Xinyuan mean just now? Is it really unreliable to get divorced?”

“She dares!” Ji Chenli snorted, “My face and Minglang’s have been torn apart a long time ago, is it possible that we are afraid of tearing it up again?”

“In short, get divorced and leave as soon as possible, far away from this place of right and wrong, I will visit you when I have time.” Tao Yuan cleaned up the dishes and said, “Whether it is Ming Lang or that Han Xinyuan, I don’t think they are good people , I don’t care if you like women, but at least you have to find someone reliable, so I can rest assured of those two.”

Ji Chenli couldn’t laugh or cry when he heard this, “Why are Han Xinyuan involved again? Sister, where is this going?”

…

“Mr. Ming, this is the diagnosis result of Miss Ji during this period.” In Ming’s study, Xu Luyang put a stack of medical certificates on Ming Lang’s desk, “The doctor said that Miss Ji is recovering well, and she will be able to recover in a month. Discharged from the hospital (note).”

“There is also the matter of Miss Ji changing the ward. I have already instructed the hospital. Now that ward is Miss Ji’s private ward.”

Ming Lang only focused on flipping through the medical certificate given by Xu Luyang, and didn’t know if she heard what she said.

“President Ming…” Xu Luyang hesitated to speak.

Ming Lang raised his eyes slightly, then lowered his head and focused on the information in his hand, “What’s the matter?”

“It’s…about Miss Ji…” Xu Luyang said with difficulty, “Mr. Ming, are you really planning to give up?”

Ming Lang didn’t speak, Xu Luyang said again: “Mr. Ming, to be honest, it’s not easy to meet a caring person these days, let alone Miss Ji. If she meets someone else…then… “

“She made up her mind not to want me anymore. What else can I do but let go?” Ming Lang smiled, with a bitter tongue, and threw the stack of things on the table, “It’s getting late, you go back.”

After Xu Luyang left, Ming Lang turned his gaze to the computer again, it was a video surveillance, the camera was facing Ji Chenli’s hospital bed.

The miniature pinhole camera has a low resolution, and Ji Chenli’s face is blurry and hard to recognize in the surveillance, but Minglang rests his head on the computer screen, and gently presses his lips against Ji Chenli’s face.

She hadn’t seen Ji Chenli for a month, and she almost went crazy thinking about it.

More than 20 years after Ji Chenli’s death, Ming Lang didn’t think about it so urgently, but once the person stood in front of him or even kissed and hugged him, his thoughts gnawed at Ming Lang’s heart like ants.

“Chenli, I miss you.” Ming Lang leaned on the computer screen and kissed the blurred Ji Chenli with a sigh.