Chapter 500: In one sentence, a marriage 22: We divorced

The presidential palace is a symbol of identity and status in the country. People who can live here, except the president and his family, or invited friends and distinguished guests, can only look at it from a distance throughout their lives.

This place has the most stringent security facilities, various anti-eavesdropping and anti-surveillance high technologies. The people who can work here are either loyal to the president for generations or have clean wealth for three generations. After layers of screening, strict training and training, they finally become this

The country's most distinguished people serve.

The work of a domestic servant here is also a privilege in the eyes of ordinary people!

On the afternoon of November 27, Chief Deacon Qingfeng asked all the domestic servants to exit the main hall. Except for him, who was guarding the door, no one else was allowed to come near.

Ye Qingcheng got off the car and walked all the way to the main hall. The domestic servants all saluted. Qingfeng saw her and bowed at a standard 90°: "Madam, Your Excellency is waiting for you."

Ye Qingcheng nodded gently. When Qingfeng opened the door for her, the most eye-catching thing was Long Lifei, who was sitting on the sofa with his slender legs overlapping each other. After walking two steps in, Qingfeng closed the door and they were the only ones left in the entire space.

Two people.

Long Lifei was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and no tie. He had two buttons on his collar unbuttoned, and the buttons on his wrists were also unbuttoned and rolled up to his wrists, revealing his strong wrists. There was juice and a fruit plate on the coffee table in front of him.

But now Ye Qingcheng has no appetite to eat.

Long Lifei's eyes had been fixed on her since she came in. His dark eyes were obscure, complex, and uncertain...

The steps towards him were very light, and each step was extremely slow. The sound of shoes rubbing against the ground was very light, echoing in the huge house, and the sound seemed to hit the bottom of my heart.

Sitting down in front of him, with only a white coffee table in between, it seemed like we were so close to each other, so far away.

Two people face to face, eyes facing each other, speechless. What a tragedy and great irony.

There was still disbelief in Long Lifei's narrow eyes. He never thought that things would turn out like this, let alone that the man A Qing kept saying he didn't love her would be him!

The first person to break the calm was Ye Qingcheng. His voice was very soft. There was no joy or sadness. He seemed to be a wooden person without emotions.

"I heard someone say before that when a person is forced to tell a lie, he will tell countless lies to cover up the lie! On the way here, I was thinking that as long as I am willing to tell another lie, you will definitely believe me.

Lies. But just when I heard Qingfeng respectfully call me madam, I suddenly didn’t want to lie. I didn’t want to think that I would become a woman full of lies in the end.”

Long Lifei pursed his thin lips tightly, frowned, and looked at her without blinking an eye. His expression was calm, concealing all his emotions, preventing the outside world from exploring, and making it impossible for her to explore.

"You heard the conversation between me and

"Jingtianpo is true. In order to get you to agree to marry me, it is also true that the person I love is getting married, because the person I have loved over the years is none other than you, Long Lifei, and you are marrying me."

He bites out each word one by one, with moisture in the corners of his eyes, stubbornly refusing to give in and showing weakness.

Long Lifei stood up and went to get the cigarette case on the coffee table. He lit a cigarette and wanted to take a puff. He brought it to his lips and remembered that he had promised Yan'er that he would never smoke again in this life. He held it in his hand and did not smoke it, but he did not throw it away.

The dense smoke rings blurred the sight of the two people, blocking them into two worlds, so far away that they could not touch each other.

……………………………… Time goes back to two years………………

It had been a long time since anyone had mentioned that child in front of Long Lifei. When Ye Qingcheng mentioned it unexpectedly, her heart tightened, and the pain was still unbearable.

The cold eyebrows were knitted together, and the thin lips pursed: "I'm sorry!"

He would rather break his promise to Ye Qingcheng than marry A Qing. He can't hurt A Qing, let alone delay her life.

The smile on Ye Qingcheng's lips gradually disappeared, and she turned around without leaving. Instead, she leaned on his desk, looked at the scenery outside the window, and asked him softly: "Do you know why I want to marry you?"

Long Lifei looked at her side face, and for the first time, he saw sadness that did not belong to her floating on her face...

"Because you and I are both people who have been abandoned by love." Without waiting for his answer, she asked and answered herself, her clear eyes filled with sorrow for some time, "I like a person very much, but he

Don’t like me! He’s getting married——”

Long Lifei's voice was low: "Does he know you like him?"

"I know!" Ye Qingcheng turned around and smiled at him: "We met too late. When I met him, he already had a girlfriend. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get into his heart."

"Your Excellency, for the sake of knowing each other since childhood, please help me! Give me a reason, even an excuse, to let me forget him. Only by forgetting him can I fall in love with someone else again!"

"Anyway, you want to marry someone who doesn't love you. I also want to marry someone who doesn't love me, so that I can forget about him and let him know that I don't have to be with him..."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me. I can find the best man in this country to marry and make him angry to death..."

"Your Excellency, you must help me..."

Later, why did she get married? Because of her words, "Because you and I are both abandoned by love..." or her lonely repetition over and over again: "Your Excellency, you must help me..."

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Anyway, he agreed and they got married.

Because she never wanted to mention the man's name, he was also unwilling to ask questions, for fear that if he talked too much, she would be sad. He didn't like the loneliness and sadness on her flamboyant look, so after two years of marriage, she wanted to

It doesn't matter what you do.

She said that she didn't like living in the presidential palace, but liked being with her brothers.

Okay, whether it was Ye Jia or Gu Mingxi, he faced and dealt with it alone without causing her any trouble.

She said she didn't like running around so she wouldn't go back at Christmas.

Okay, he wouldn't let Gu Mingxi come back from the United States, saying that he wanted to spend the holidays alone with A Qing.

She said that if she didn’t like country A, she wouldn’t go there after Yan’er’s baby was born.

Okay, he went to Country A alone. Yan'er asked why A Qing didn't come, and he said that she had a mission and couldn't leave...

In the past two years, she had never lived in Mingzhengju nor came to the Presidential Palace, but he still built an exclusive parking lot for her on the first floor in Mingzhengju and asked Chongjian to collect all kinds of luxury cars for her;

The presidential palace is stocked with her year-round clothing, including matching belts and scarves.

Whether he is his wife in name only or his biological sister who is not related by blood, he feels that he should take care of her and everything he gives her should be the best.

But he never thought that the person she was talking about was him!

Never thought about it.

Either her acting skills were too good or she was careless and never noticed the clues.

She had never been as courteous to him as other women, nor had she ever looked at him with affectionate eyes, nor had she ever greeted him with greetings. He thought she was just a little sister relying on a big brother.

Who would have thought that this dependence contains the deepest love a woman has for a man!

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"You shouldn't have lied to me." Long Lifei, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke and looked at her helplessly.

Ye Qingcheng asked him with a smile: "If I didn't lie to you, would you be willing to marry me?"

Long Li was not silent, his silence was just because he couldn't bear to tell the answer and hurt A Qing!

Ye Qingcheng knew his answer, but still said with a smile: "So I don't regret lying to you at all." He lied to a marriage that was only in name only for the past two years.

At least the words "Ye Qingcheng" appeared in the column of Long Li's non-spouse!

He was silent, his features were tense, and his features were all gloomy. He looked at her. He had a lot to say, but he felt that none of them were important.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath, as if risking his life, looked into his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Long Lifei, I like you. I have liked you for a long time. I want to be with you for the rest of my life. Are you willing... give

Give me a chance to be with you for real?"

The feelings that have been hidden in my heart for so many years, how many nights, my thoughts are gnawing at my bones, I can’t sleep when I think of him, I want to be with him, I want to stay with him all the time!

Now that he knows it, she doesn't want to deny it anymore and bravely admits her feelings for once. Whether he accepts it or rejects it, at least she has really worked hard for her love.

The surroundings were as quiet as death. After Ye Qingcheng finished speaking, she held her breath and waited for his answer. Either accept or reject. She was ready to either be happy until she died or be sad until she grew old. It was no big deal!

"A Qing——" Long Lifei raised his eyes to look at her, a hint of apology flashed in his eyes: "I treat you the same as I treat Yan'er."

He didn't say he treated her like a sister, but the idea was the same!

Ye Qingcheng's face suddenly turned pale, his curled eyelashes trembled violently, his fingers on his knees clenched tightly, and he heard his own voice sounding vaguely.

"I am arrogant and refuse to admit defeat. You suppress me and wait for me to lose confidence. You teach me patiently. I always lose when playing cards, but you secretly ask me to play cards with you. Winning money makes me happy. I like motorcycles. You

Just let Chongjian buy a lot of luxury cars; I was injured and sick, and you obeyed me in everything and loved me, even if I didn't hug you, you would show off your face to me..."

"Long Lifei, you have reacted like a normal man to me. Do you really not like me at all? Not even a second of heartbeat?"

Long Lifei always maintained heartbreaking silence. The surroundings were as quiet as a big ice cellar, and his breathing and heartbeat were so clear and ups and downs.

Ye Qingcheng seemed to hear a crisp cracking sound coming from somewhere in his body. He bit his lip tightly, forced the water in his eyes back, and smiled softly: "I'm sorry, I'm just being sentimental."

She thought that during these days of getting along, she could get into his heart a little bit, and that he would feel the slightest bit of affection for her.

It turned out not to be the case, it was just her own passion.

"When we got married, you said that if I want to divorce one day, I will come to you with this agreement!" Ye Qingcheng took out an agreement from his windbreaker and pushed it in front of him, raising his head and chest, his face obviously pale.

There was no trace of blood in her face, but she was still smiling stubbornly, her voice trembled slightly, and she said decisively: "Long Lifei, let's get a divorce."

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Walking out of the hall, it was sunset, the cold wind was blowing, and the sky was a bit dark. Qingfeng saw that her face was not very good, and said with concern: "Madam——"

Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes and did not look at him. Her eyes looking forward were empty and numb, and she walked forward.

Qingfeng didn't know what happened, and looked at her lonely back as she walked straight forward.

The things in my stomach were churning, and I felt very uncomfortable. I tried my best to suppress the churning discomfort, and covered my mouth with my fingers, trying to look normal and calm.

It doesn't matter if her confession is rejected, she is broken up in love or marriage, etc. She only has her last pitiful self-esteem and pride that cannot be thrown away, and she cannot throw it away.
To be continued...