How Did My Ex-Husband Become Paranoid?

I am the daughter of a merchant. When I was six years old, my parents brought nine-year-old Jiang Keyu home, saying that his parents had been killed. From now on, he would live in our house. Jiang Keyu is extremely talented and hardworking. A few years later, with the cultivation of my parents and the promotion of my mentor, I successfully entered the official career and became very popular. It was also this year that my father became seriously ill and entrusted me to him. My father watched us worship with his own eyes, and after receiving the promise that he would only have me for the rest of his life, he closed his eyes with peace of mind. Since then, Jiang Keyu and I have become husband and wife, respecting each other as guests. This time, it has been six years. During these six years, my husband kept his promise and I was the only one living in the house. I also managed the backyard for him and gave birth to a pair of children. We are polite to each other, and our days are peaceful and warm. I thought he was such a nature, serious-minded, rigid and restrained. So even if we often feel that we are separated as husband and wife, we can still comfort ourselves. Until one day, I and my son and daughter were setting up lanterns by the river. A flower boat floated slowly by. I looked up and saw the talented and beautiful people on it. They were chatting happily. She is the daughter of my husband and his mentor. It turns out that a cold-hearted person like Jiang Keyu can laugh so heartily. This scene fell into my heart like a seed, took root, grew denser, occupied my heart, and made me breathless. Even my children have become cautious because of my depression. We couldn't go on like this, so that night, I took the initiative to divorce. He was surprised, but did not refuse, so the separation went smoothly. He said that even if we are no longer husband and wife, but with the support of my parents, he is still considered my brother. If anything happens in the future, I can come to him. I nodded. After returning to my old home, I had nothing to do and ran a teahouse on the busiest Dongqiao Street. I welcomed guests and dropped off every day, but my life was happier than before. The white-faced scholar next door blushed because of my few words. Two very good-looking guys helped me out. The violinist from Yaofang was a frequent visitor to my tea shop and often came to chat with me to relieve my boredom... I just realized that there are so many joys in the world, and I feel so uncomfortable. The only thing wrong is that Jiang Keyu, who promised to bring them to see me every half month for fear of missing me, is coming more and more frequently. From half a month to ten days, five days, three days... Sometimes I take a break and still want to stay here. I understood what he meant, but I didn't want the old life anymore, so I told him: I like a scholar and I want to remarry. / Male protagonist's perspective: I married Ayuan to repay my kindness, and I had no real feelings at all. Although she has lived under the same roof for nine years, her adoptive father and mother always told her not to disturb her brother's studies. She was very obedient, always hiding in the corner and peeking at me, never saying a word to me. To me, her greatest advantage is that she is beautiful and well-behaved. Although it doesn't make me love her passionately, it does make me accept being with her for the rest of my life. But A Yuan, who was so obedient, actually took the initiative to divorce me. Since she wants to, it's up to her, and it doesn't count as me breaking my promise. I thought that her leaving would have no impact on me, but I was always a little irritable and empty at home. Obviously my children are here, and they are very well-behaved, just like A Yuan who only dared to peek at me before. By some strange coincidence, I secretly took a look at her. Watch her chatting and laughing with the white-faced scholar next to her, watch her joke with the hired boy, watch her have a drink with the beautiful piano player... She was as alive as a different person. My children miss their mother, so I take the trouble to accompany them to see Ayuan, but they never want to leave. I don't want to either. But suddenly one day, Ayuan told me that she fell in love with the white-faced scholar next door and wanted to marry him. She has no relatives in the world, so she hopes that I, as her elder brother, will send her off to get married. She also asked, brother, are you happy for me? Happy, of course. If you want me to watch her marry someone else, it is better for me to die now. Of course I'm happy. #The copywriting has different perspectives and is different from the real situation. #Females compete in the early stage, and males compete in the later stage. If you don't mind, don't enter. #The two children are important characters, and there is a child-rearing plot in it, so please don't enter if you mind. ——————Advance receipt of "Rebirth before fulfilling the engagement" When Sheng Mingyi was twenty years old, the Qi family moved to the capital, and she got to meet her fiancé, who was three years younger than her, and the youngest son of the Qi family, Qi Wujiu. He was young and high-spirited, galloping through the mountains and fields, hunting in crimson robes. He is good-looking, loves to laugh, can talk happily with anyone, and is free and easy. After getting married, his favorite thing was to hold her from behind, nibble her ears, call her "sister" in a low voice, and also like to ask, "Now that we're done, let's go travel around the world, okay?" Sheng Mingyi said yes every time. But she is a well-behaved lady, the eldest daughter of a family whose mother died when she was young. With her constant persuasion, Qi Wu Jiu finally embarked on an official career. And in the following year after year, for the sake of her honor and dignity, she worked step by step and was promoted to a higher position; in order to protect her younger brother who was frequently imprisoned because of his excessive uprightness, she had no choice but to fight against both sides; in order to save her younger sister who was fighting for love, she fought against the royal palace... I have never left the capital again in this life. Qi Wu Jiu lingered on his sickbed before he was forty years old. Before he died, he looked at his wife who was always guarding him, and suddenly he remembered the first time he saw her from a distance many years ago while riding on a horse. Quiet, gentle, elegant and beautiful, like lilies blooming in the valley, it made him feel nostalgic. But it also became a shackles for his life. So he said: "In the next life, we will not meet each other again." * After realizing that he was young again, the first thing Qi Wujiu had to do was to cancel his marriage to the Sheng family. Surprisingly smooth. He felt like a heavy burden had been lifted off him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But just as he was holding the horse and about to leave the capital, he overheard the news that the Sheng family was about to marry the Su family. At that moment, the curiosity and worry about what kind of man she would marry in this life actually outweighed the twenty years of obsession in her previous life. * Sheng Mingyi, who cried herself to sleep when her husband passed away at the age of forty, opened her eyes again and returned to the boudoir. Through the screen, she heard her father and younger brother cursing the Qi family for breaking off the engagement, and their dissatisfaction with Qi Wu Jiu. The first thing she thought of was naturally her husband's last words. She couldn't remember when her husband rarely smiled on his face. And since when did the first thing he did when he came home after running around was no longer hug her with the door behind his back. She thought, just do as he wishes. I wish him a new life and continue to be the cool wind in the mountains and forests. "The first time I met him was at Qushui Villa on the outskirts of Beijing. He didn't know that it was the farthest place I had ever visited in my life." * Qi Wu Jiu suspected countless times that his wife had relapsed into a teenager just like him. But every time before asking, he could always see her eyes without any smile or expectation when she looked at him. * Sheng Mingyi knew she was vulgar. She didn't think her brother's insistence on justice would be fruitful, and she didn't understand the value of her sister's pursuit of love. I even don't understand why some people insist on being entangled with her even though they have personally told her not to meet her. / Purpose: Live yourself