chapter 13 Do you think she is alive?

Desade Qiao turned off the electric dryer, combed her half-dried long hair, and joked, "You shouldn't have studied screenwriting back then. Acting is what suits you best."

Beatrice Tang touched the bag carefully, gritted his teeth and said, "I will sleep with it tonight. I want to dream of being a rich woman!"

"You are free to do as you like, but help me take some nice photos of it before going to bed."

Beatrice Tang turned around, "Why are you taking photos? Posting them on WeChat Moments? Do you want to piss off those wealthy ladies?"

"No,"Desade Qiao sat down, "I want to put it up for sale."

"ah?"

"I'm going to go through the formalities with Wesley Gu tomorrow. I want to buy a house after my divorce. It's best to be close to Nanshan Hospital. It's well-decorated and can be moved in with your bags. It's convenient for taking care of my mother. I've visited houses nearby before. , the ones that meet my requirements, and the prices are quite high. With the little money I have, I will basically have nothing left after buying the house. In addition, "creation of the Gods" notified me today that I failed the audition, so I am getting divorced. Later, I will be short of money, and this bag is not as practical as converting it into cash."

"Didn't you pass the audition?"Beatrice Tang couldn't believe it. "Didn't they already finalize the contract? They just didn't make the contract yet. They asked you to sign the contract in two days. What does that mean now?"

"I also asked why it was suddenly inappropriate. The reply was that one of their bosses didn't like my voice. Maybe it was too mature."

"Shit! Some bastard must have used the back door! Otherwise, how could the agreed-upon things change at last? Do you know who they signed? Let me see if I don't kill that guy!"

"Forget it, the contract was not signed in the first place, and the verbal agreement was not recorded. Just think that I am unlucky."

Beatrice Tang was still aggrieved. After scolding him for "going through the back door", he scolded Wesley Gu again, "You are just too soft-hearted. If you want me to find evidence of his cheating, even if I can't let him clean up and leave the house, I will still skin him!"

"You can divide it however you want,"Desade Qiao lowered her eyes, "I don't care anymore."

Wesley Gu words today and the operation of throwing her on the road have made her realize the reality completely. Now she just wants to divorce as soon as possible and end this relationship completely.

Beatrice Tang didn't know how to comfort her, and finally hugged her hard, "I have a lot of resources for handsome and rich guys. I will definitely choose the best one for you. I will make that bastard Wesley Gu so angry." !”

Desade Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Let's make money first. When I make money, I will choose what I like. I never want to be chosen by others again."

The next morning, Desade Qiao got up very late. She didn't know if it was because of the rain yesterday, but she felt a little groggy when she woke up.

She looked in the mirror for a long time before remembering that today was the day she was getting divorced, so she started to dress up carefully.

When I received the certificate from Wesley Gu, I was in a hurry.

She remembered that it was the week before her graduation defense. She stayed up all night revising her thesis and lay in bed at dawn. As a result, she only slept for two hours when she was awakened by Wesley Gu's phone call.

Before that day, Wesley Gu had only seen her three times. His call came so unexpectedly that she was not even mentally prepared. Amidst her roommate's half-asleep complaints, she ran to the bathroom and answered the call.

"have time?"

In fact, Wesley Gu's voice was very cold, but at that time, she was probably a nymphomaniac, so she thought that the voice was so nice, so she whispered back, "Yes."

"Then I'll pick you up."

Her heart was beating fast and she stammered, "Go, where?"

Wesley Gu seemed to be driving. She heard the sound of the engine, and then heard him say, "Get the certificate."

She was actually feeling dizzy that whole day, so she wore a white shirt obediently as he asked. She was afraid that he would regret it in a hurry, and she didn't even bother to put on makeup, so she followed him to get the certificate.

The certificate was obtained casually and the photos were taken casually. Wesley Gu didn't even smile on the marriage certificate. She was the only one who was as happy as a fool.

What started casually cannot end casually.

She pursed her lips in front of the mirror, and the vermilion on her lips made her look so bright.

Leaving him decently can also bring an end to his love that ended in vain.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, on her way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Desade Qiao suddenly received a call from Nanshan Hospital - her mother had suffered a cardiac arrest!

Desade Qiao heart suffocated and she immediately turned around and drove to Nanshan Hospital.

When she arrived, her mother was still being treated in the emergency room. The medical staff handed her a critical illness certificate and she signed her name with shaking hands.

Over the years, she has signed countless critical illness papers.

Every time she signed, she felt like a drowning person, out of breath, not knowing which time would be the last time she signed.

After signing, she felt groggy, and it took her a long time to remember to call Robert Qiao.

"Dad, my mother's condition is not very good. Come to the hospital." Her tone was calm, but her voice was trembling.

Robert Qiao's side was a little noisy, "I have a very important meeting here and I can't leave for the time being."

Desade Qiao clenched her hands, "The doctor said it's very likely that he won't be able to be saved. Maybe this is the last time."

"The doctor has been saying this since six years ago. It is you who have refused to give up! She looks like this, do you think she is alive?"

Desade Qiao eyes were red, "So what do you mean?"

Robert Qiao said perfunctorily, "I'll call you back when I'm done." After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Desade Qiao reply.

She squatted on the ground, suddenly feeling discouraged. She turned to look at the operating room, tears falling down without warning.

The phone in his hand rang, it was Wesley Gu calling.

She suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, holding the phone and pressing the answer, "Wesley Gu, my mother..." Maybe it won't work.

"Desade Qiao, are you interested in playing tricks on me? Aren't you going through divorce procedures? Where are you?"