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[220] I don't want to tear my face

The next day.

The whole world was completely in full bloom.

The news that supermodel Chen Yi was beaten to a mistress and was beaten to the point of bloody vagueness spread throughout the world.

All the catwalks, commercial performances, and advertising endorsement contracts on Chen Yi were completely gone due to this huge scandal.

News about Chen Yi on TV, online, newspapers, and magazines are overwhelming.

On Weibo, Chen Yi gang raped, Chen Yi was beaten, Chen Yi mistress, and other topics domineeringly occupy the top, second and third place in the topic list.

The video of Chen Yi being gang raped has dominated the top spot in major websites.

After special processing, people can only see Chen Yi's painful appearance, but they can't see the faces of the male protagonists clearly.

On the Internet, whenever there is news about Chen Yi, there is a lot of criticism...

Friend a: This is how you should teach these mistresses a lesson! It’s great!

Friend b: Gold medal mistress, haha, it deserves its name!

Friend c: Support the original wife and despise the mistress!

The hospital where Chen Yi was staying was surrounded by reporters.

Everyone was waiting for Chen Yi to speak out, but Chen Yi herself kept silent about the matter.

Everyone is speculating about who is behind this matter!

The police also intervened in the investigation but found nothing!

In the hospital, Zhou Chuyu sat on the hospital bed weakly, looking through the entertainment newspaper.

When she saw the news about Chen Yi in the newspaper, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She admitted that she felt very relieved at this moment!

"Crack..." The sound of the door opening was light and heavy, breaking through the tranquility of the room.

Zhou Chuyu turned her head and looked at Ou Xiangbei who was slowly coming towards her, and her heart tightened.

Ou Xiangbei frowned and looked at her pale face, walked to her step by step, glanced at the newspaper in her hand, fell to her knees again, and held her hands: "Wife, you have seen the news, now you are relieved... Can you forgive me?"

Zhou Chuyu snorted coldly, pulled out his hand, and looked at him: "Ou Xiangbei, I have decided, don't say anything more. If you are not annoyed by this, I feel annoyed, too."

"Wife..."

"We have known each other for a whole decade. I don't want to go to court for divorce. I don't want to break up with you. Let's get together while I'm talking."

Her eyes no longer had the warmth and smile of the past.

"Wife, just give me another chance. I promise to be wholehearted with you, okay?"

"Ou Xiangbei, many things are too late, it's too late. I don't want to give you a chance now, I just want freedom..."

Her words were like a bucket of cold water, pouring them on him without mercy...

He knew that his retention and his repentance were no longer of any effect.

He also knew that she had given up completely...

In fact, he knew it from the time she aborted their child, but he didn't want to admit it and wanted to fight for it again.

"Okay...I understand. I'll sign the documents to you to send them to you in the evening, okay..."

"Yeah, thank you." Zhou Chuyu turned his face coldly and stopped looking at him.

I dare not look at his face again, nor touch his scarred eyes again...

She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted.

Ou Xiangbei looked at her side face, slowly got up, took a step forward, reached out and took her into her arms, and hugged her tightly: "I'm leaving, you take good care of yourself."

A tear fell on the top of her hair, moistening her heart...

She kept nodding and didn't say anything...

After a long time, he reluctantly let go of her, looked at her with tears, pursed his lower lip, turned around, and quickly left the ward.

After he left, Zhou Chuyu's tears broke through again...

He leaned back weakly against the backrest, covered his mouth with his hands, and kept sobbing...

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo..." Tears were like beads with broken threads...

Wait until he signs the agreement.

Wait until they go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the procedures.

This relationship can be put to an end.

As soon as Qiao Weiwei entered the door, she saw Zhou Chuyu crying.

Her heart aches, her eyes turned red involuntarily, she quickly stepped forward, sat by the bed, and hugged Zhou Chuyu tightly.

"Vivi, we agreed that he will send me the signed agreement tonight..." She hugged Qiao Weiwei tightly, and tears soaked her shoulders.

"Sister Chu Yu, I think Ou Xiangbei really knew that he was wrong this time. Do you want it..."

"Vivi, I have given up completely with him. I will not believe him anymore, and I dare not believe him anymore. Could it be that I was not injured completely this time?" She choked and was weak.

"Sister Chu Yu, have you really figured it out? I see, he really knew he was wrong this time..."

"If I didn't think it through, would I go and abort the child?"

She was tired and really didn't want to believe him, and she didn't dare to believe him anymore...

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In the evening, when Ou Xiangbei walked into the ward with the documents in his hand, Su Qingcheng was feeding Zhou Chuyu to the soup. The atmosphere between the two looked harmonious and warm.

Ou Xiangbei also saw Zhou Chuyu's smile that he hadn't seen for a long time on his face.

Such a picture made his heart sore and astringent.

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of mood Zhou Chuyu had tolerate him spending money outside.

He just stood here like this, watching others feed her soup, and watching her smile at others, his heart was almost hurting.

He frowned, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the soup bowl from Su Qingcheng's hand, and said sternly: "You can leave..."

Su Qingcheng sat in the same place, looking at him coldly, with an angry face.

"Qingcheng, you go back first. We have something to talk about." Zhou Chuyu looked at Su Qingcheng, smiled slightly, and said.

Su Qingcheng glanced at the document in Ou Xiangbei's hand, nodded with understanding, and then looked at Zhou Chuyu, saying, "Well, let's take a break after the talk. I'll leave first..."

"It snows and the road is slippery, drive carefully." Zhou Chuyu looked at Su Qingcheng and said with a smile.

Su Qingcheng glanced at Ou Xiangbei again, then waved to Zhou Chuyu, and said, "I'm leaving..."

After Su Qingcheng left, Ou Xiangbei put half a bowl of chicken soup in his hand on the bedside table with a cold face.

Then, he sat on the sofa, put the documents in his hand in his palm, took a breath, and said, "Wife, will you be with Su Qingcheng after leaving me?"

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[How will Zhou Chuyu answer Ou Xiangbei tomorrow? Will they really go through the divorce procedures? Stay tuned... Zishu promised that the next story will definitely become more and more exciting...]
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