I Lost My Memory Before the Divorce

[Not long, short story] [NO.1] In the third year of marriage between Tang Ke and Duan Qinhuai, the other party filed for divorce. At that time, she was climbing the winding mountain road of Qianfo Mountain. The cold male voice on the other end of the phone was slightly distorted and low-pitched. Mixed with the wind, it made her whole body feel cold. Duan Qinhuai was calm and composed, his voice as cold as the moonlight: He came back in the afternoon and signed the agreement. Tang Ke, it's time for us to finish. Tang Ke knelt in front of the golden Buddha in the temple on the top of the mountain for a long time. She thought that the two had known each other since they were young and had gone from being enemies to knowing each other and falling in love. She had changed from the passionate and domineering Miss Tang to the gentle and carefree Mrs. Duan. Is this the last thing we can do? Before she could figure it out, she lost her footing and fell down the mountain road on the way back. After waking up, I completely forgot about those years with Duan Qinhuai. I only remembered that I was eighteen-year-old Tang Ke, and urged my best friend: If I don't deal with Duan Qinhuai from the North Tower today, he won't remember that the boss of Yingdong is me, Tang Ke! The best friend looked at her helplessly: Tang Ke, Duan Qinhuai is your husband! Tang Ke's face was filled with disbelief: Absolutely impossible! Duan Qinhuai won't even marry a dog! Until the man in a black suit pushed the door open with the coolness of frost and snow, holding two red marriage certificates between his long and neat fingertips, and called her condescendingly. Tang Ke stared and complained: Duan Qinhuai! In order to seize my land in the south building, you forged a false certificate? ! This is going to jail! Then she looked at Duan Qinhuai's mature dress and hand-made high-end suit, raised her eyebrows and shook her head, lamenting: Duan Qinhuai, Duan Qinhuai, I really didn't expect that in order to deceive me, you not only forged a false certificate, but also lost a lot of money to rent clothes. You are depraved. By the way, how much does it cost to rent these clothes? I'll also make a set to add to the scene. Duan Qinhuai was in a daze as he watched her return to her arrogant and bold appearance many years ago. He couldn't get rid of the divorce agreement he was holding in his hand. He looked at Tang Ke with dark eyes, and emphasized in a clear and clear voice: Tang Ke, I am your husband. Reading Guide: 1. Neither the male or female protagonist has any principled errors 2. Real marriage 3. Be the ending ————————→ Next book is NO.2 [NO.2] Queen Mother Yihe Shen Yiting is a very legendary figure. Put an end to the eunuch chaos, kill rebellious ministers, support Emperor Jiarui's career as empress, create a world of female officials, and merge with iron, blood, and gentleness. But when she was young, she was just a girl with a foreign surname who lived in the residence of Marquis Yongwei. She offended the Crown Prince Yongwei Marquis on the first day, and countless people laughed at her. Yongwei Houzijiang Temple, he was already in a high position at a young age and was in charge of one of the three armies. He has a surly temperament and his eyebrows are cold. He often hangs a long whip around his waist. This whip has been used to whip the prime minister's legitimate son, the emperor's concubine and his relatives, and everyone is not afraid of it. Everyone knows that Prince Yongweihou hates Shen Yiting and hates him to the core. No one knows that in the spring of March, in the warm tent of the red pavilion, Jiang Si half-knelt on her bed, took off the whip from his waist, put it in Shen Yiting's hand, then raised his head and kissed her: "Stop crying, even if you slap me hard with this, it will be more comfortable than seeing you cry." In Shen Yiting's life, apart from his mastery of power and kingship, he had only two other things to be proud of. One is to inherit the wonderful medical skills of the mother clan. The second is the innate affinity for animal taming. The two of them saved a rebellious dog for her, and it became a loyal dog under her bed. —— Small theater Three years ago, Yongwei Houfu. Jiang Si went on an expedition soon and held a banquet in the Marquis Mansion to entertain guests. He accidentally drank an extra glass of wine with some spices. The medicine is too strong and it comes menacingly. He refused to give in, locked himself in the room, and placed himself in ice water to neutralize the medicinal properties. When Shen Yiting pushed the door open and broke in, he saw him with one hand under the water and a sharp dagger in the other, with sharp eyebrows. She was sullen, put her hands on her hips and asked, "If you don't come today, what will you do?" Jiang Si's face turned red and he replied eloquently: "I will kill this thing with my own hands and a knife from the palace." Shen Yiting smiled helplessly. Three years later, there was a feast in the palace. The palace servants brought jade liquid and fine wine, and Jiang Si was slightly lost in thought. After the wine was poured into the cup, he whispered: "In these years, Zhuo Jun has never drank while the empress has been away." Shen Yiting looked at him with soft eyes. "I still want to see my empress intact, so I refuse to make the same mistake again." Shen Yiting then smiled. It will be impossible to repeat the same mistakes. Pre-receipt of the next door——————→ Intention: Those who have gone by cannot be remonstrated, but those who have come can still be pursued.