Every woman will look forward to the moment when she puts on her wedding dress.

Song Xiaoya took up the pen and continued to improve the wedding dress step by step. Now that it has been drawn, let's finish it.

Looking at the weather after spring, it is not as cold as it was in the Spring Festival. The weather is getting warmer, and city a is becoming more and more lively.

On a street near a small park, the florist's business is getting better day by day.

Every day, Qiao Weiwei keeps a room full of flowers. When she is free, she studies and lives a very full life. This kind of life is very beautiful.

That night, there were not many pedestrians in the street.

Qiao Weiwei sat in the florist's shop, holding a book in her hand. She sat there quietly and read it. Beside the table was the flower tea she had just made. The faint fragrance of flowers permeated the whole small florist's shop.

A black car sped up and accurately stopped at the door of the florist.

Assistant Shang got out of the car, took a look at the name of the florist, and then said to Jiang Beimo on the back seat, "second young master, here we are."

"Well." Jiang Beimo nodded, then opened the door, got out of the car and walked into the florist.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming in, Qiao Weiwei immediately put down her book, stood up and walked out, smiling, and said in a gentle voice, "welcome."

However, when she saw the appearance of the person coming in, the smile on her face suddenly solidified, and then the shocked expression appeared on her face.

“…… Husband? " Looking at Jiang Beiwei's stunned eyes, she walks into the shop.

He is still the same as before, looking at her eyes so calm, so indifferent.

Jiang Beimo heard her call that familiar husband, the body slightly pause down, a complex expression appeared on the face.

However, when he saw the dress on Qiao Weiwei's body, as well as the short hair cut from the waist long hair into a shawl, the expression of his face immediately changed again.

I haven't seen her for several months. She seems to have changed completely.

She used to like her long hair very much. She was proud of it and took care of it carefully. Now she cut it off!

Jiang Beimo conceals the complicated emotion in his eyes and takes a glance at the small flower shop with contempt in his eyes. Is this woman divorcing him just to come to such a place and live such a miserable life?

After calling her husband subconsciously, Qiao Weiwei suddenly realized that her name was wrong and quickly changed her tongue, "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?"

I almost forgot that she is no longer the second daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, and they are no longer husband and wife. Her instinctive reaction just now has not been adjusted.

"Mr. Jiang?" Jiang Beimo is very dissatisfied with Qiao Weiwei's name.

It was the first time that she addressed him in such a strange tone.

"You should have seen the divorce agreement. When do you have time, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and go through the formalities..." Qiao Weiwei said very frankly.

Since Jiang Beimo came here, it means that he has seen the divorce agreement she left behind.

"Who asked you to dress up like this?" And Jiang Beimo didn't seem to hear her words, and his eyes stopped on her clothes.

She is now wearing a short skirt, high-heeled shoes, and a leather coat on her shoulders. She has a very fashionable feeling and shows her good figure.

Her face is wearing light makeup, which is eye-catching, but it makes Jiang Beimo look uncomfortable.

In the past, she was always gentle and generous, with long hair draped behind her, and she spoke softly. As soon as Jiang Beimo got home, she would immediately welcome him and serve him with tea and water.

Now, she has completely changed, which makes Jiang Beimo a little unaccustomed.

"How to dress up is my own business. It has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang?"

When Qiao Weiwei looks at the man who has served her for more than two years, she suddenly feels a little ironic. He never pays attention to her.

After more than two years of marriage, they are just like a stranger. Even things between husband and wife only happen once.

That night he was drunk, very rough, let her suffer.

She silently endured the rudeness of his drunkenness, and continued to endure the indifference of his soberness, from the beginning to the end, without complaining about him.

But she didn't realize until now that her efforts and sufferings were just stupid.

Listen to Qiao Weiwei's indifferent words, Jiang Beimo laughs sarcastically, "I've been married for two years, and now I finally show my true face? Don't think I don't know why you married me at the beginning. I know exactly what you agreed with my mother. "

The woman exchanged her marriage with him for a large sum of money from his mother. For more than two years, she carefully played the role of a good wife, and now she can't help it.In other words, what he sees now is the true face of Qiao Weiwei.

When Qiao Weiwei heard Jiang Beimo's words, her face turned pale. "I married into Jiang's family for money."

There is no denying this, and she does not want to explain it. After so long, it's unnecessary to say that.

"Mr. Jiang, if you come to me for divorce, I'll go through the formalities with you at nine tomorrow morning. If you come to laugh at me, please leave."

At the beginning, Qiao's family was in trouble and needed a lot of money to solve the problem. She had no choice but to agree to Mrs. Jiang's request and become the second daughter-in-law of the Jiang family.

But that doesn't mean he can insult her at will.

At least in more than two years of marriage, she tried her best to do what a wife should do, but he never cared.

"Are you angry from shame?" Jiang Beimo sneered.

In the past, she never dared to speak loudly to him, but now, she dare to drive him away.

Listening to Jiang Beimo's sarcastic words, her heart aches, "what do you want to do?" Can exposing her scar really make him happy?

In the past, he never bothered to look at her more. Now he is so interested in sarcasm and ridicule her.

"Come back with me." Jiang Beimo stares at her and says coldly.

"I'm not going back." Vivian shook her head. What does she do when she goes back, and continue to work as a servant for him?

There is no shortage of her servant in the Jiang family.

And that place, she never wanted to go back.

In the past, she was too stupid to think that as long as she insisted, she would be able to wait for the result. Now that she had left the place, she suddenly felt relaxed.