Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 280 He raised his arm and pointed in the direction of the door—get out! "What did you say?" Shang Boyang couldn't believe it, "The adults didn't keep it, and neither did the child?"

If it wasn't for the woman standing in front of him, he would almost have gone up to make a move.

"However, when the parturient was sent to the hospital, her mood fluctuated greatly, as if she had been stimulated, and her will to survive was too weak..." The little nurse was so frightened by his too harsh breath that she took several steps back, and finally bit her Ya determined, "I'm sorry, we tried our best."

"Try your best?" Shang Boyang's eyebrows and eyes were extremely gloomy, and his tone also hinted at ruthlessness, "If you try your best, adults and children can't keep it? You don't want the business license of the hospital and the license of the surgeon, do you? You are all fucking What are you eating!"

Shang Boyang didn't understand why he got angry with someone who had nothing to do with this matter.

Maybe it's because of the phrase "When the mother was sent to the hospital, her mood fluctuated a lot, as if she was stimulated."

Of course he knew why.

Because he and Fu Yan beat Shao Yucheng up in the morning, snatched the divorce agreement from him, and handed it to Yao Bei'er.

In the afternoon, Yao Beier sent the divorce agreement to the prison.

Only then did they understand why Yao Beier didn't ask them to send the agreement directly, but asked them to hand over the agreement to her.

It turned out that she had made up her mind from the very beginning to go there in person.

A her, plus a divorce agreement.It's no wonder that Duan You was irritated, because no one else could be as calm as water.

Is this how Yao Bei'er said that she was so angry that she couldn't make Jiang Lin happy?

It is the most poisonous woman's heart.

In this way, he and Fu Yan were actually accomplices.

This realization caused Shang Bo's dark pupils to split open, and he clenched his fists tightly. The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, but was quickly replaced by depression and self-blame.

At that time Shao Yucheng asked him, do you think Duan You came back once, twice, and there will be a third time?

He vowed that he could tie Duan You back, so could she escape to another world?

Unexpectedly, a word became a prophecy.

She really escaped to another world.

Just as his fists clenched tighter and his joints creaked, the man beside him who seemed to have turned into a statue suddenly woke up from the dead silence, and walked out the door with slender legs and heavy steps.

Shang Boyang was startled, and quickly followed him, "Brother, where are you going?"

"The Duan family."

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Along the way, the man didn't express anything, and was as quiet as if he didn't exist. If it wasn't for the occasional sound of his slightly deep and heavy breathing in the carriage, Shang Boyang almost thought he was dead.

Today's night is too dense, and the sky is rolling with dark clouds, like the intertwined shadows in a man's eyes, half of his side face is tense, expressionless.

Shang Boyang's heart became more and more flustered.

It's not that he hasn't seen this man get angry because of something, and it's not that he hasn't seen his unconcealed fierceness and sullenness every time he quarrels with Duan You, but he has never seen Duan You come out. After all, the eldest brother can still sit quietly like this.

On the contrary, this made him feel at a loss.

The soldier on the co-pilot sat upright and reminded him in a very serious tone: "Professor Jiang, according to the instructions of the Land Bureau, we can only give you one night. You must return to Jiang's house before dawn."

It's not that Lu Junhao insisted on embarrassing him, but that Jiang Lin's departure from Jiang's house and out of control will soon spread to the higher authorities. With the speed at which the central government dispatches staff, it should be dawn at the latest.

If Jiang Lin wasn't here, let alone Lu Junhao who couldn't explain it, even Lu Junhao's father, Director Lu, could hardly absolve himself of the blame.

Even if he went back on time, Lu Junhao could not escape being dismissed and investigated.

Shang Boyang felt that this matter was really tricky, both sides were his brothers, Lu Bo and Jun Hao were still Qiqi's natal family, he was not happy to see whoever had an accident.

Especially Jun Hao, knowing how much responsibility it is to let Jiang Lin go, for Shang Boyang, he called someone over without hesitation, and he did not hesitate to confront the central government.

This kind of love is really something that he has never cleared in his whole life.

But the man sitting next to him still didn't speak, his black pupils intertwined with black ink were just looking straight out of the window.

It seems to be looking at the street scene flying by the side of the road, and it seems to see some distant place through those connected street lights.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of the Duan's old house that Jiang Lin made a move——opened the car door and walked down.

Before he could step forward, Shang Boyang hurried to the door and knocked on the door of Duan's house.

It was Duan Zipei who opened the door in person.

His clothes were in a mess, his eyes were blood-like scarlet, and he looked very bad.

Although everyone knew that Duan Zipei had always been a huge powder keg, and whether he was happy or unhappy was written on his face, but no one had ever seen him collapse to this point.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Lin seemed to be suddenly clenched by an invisible hand so that he couldn't breathe.

There was no reaction because he always felt unbelievable, and always felt that the woman who slapped him a few days ago and broke up with him through gnashing of teeth would not just disappear from the world suddenly.

But when seeing Duan Zipei like this, Jiang Lin hesitated.

It was as if the pain and despair that he had been refusing to face were all spread before his eyes, and someone pressed his head and opened his eyes, forcing him to look and accept the reality.

Duan Zipei looked at him coldly, there was no emotion in his eyes except hatred, he didn't ask anything, he just raised his arms and pointed in the direction of the door, "Get out."

The word was spoken very slowly and clearly.

The man's tall and straight body trembled violently at that moment, as if the jade mountain was about to collapse, his palm slammed on the door frame, and the bulging veins on the forearm under the wrinkled shirt could be vaguely seen.

"What about her?" His voice was hoarse as if it came from deep underground.

When Duan Zipei was asked this question, the emotions in his eyes became more intense, and they shot out violently, piercing the man's heart, "I let you go! Jiang Lin, you go!"

His last word was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.

But the man stood motionless at the door, still with those two words, "Where is she?"

Duan Zipei suddenly raised his fist and punched him. Jiang Lin seemed to have expected that he would strike, but he didn't seem to care at all.

Duan Zipei hit hard, and soon threw the man who was about the same height as him onto the gravel road in front of the Duan's villa, grabbed him by the collar and beat him down again.

Shang Boyang and the two accompanying soldiers were shocked and rushed to help, but the man on the ground glanced over.

Although he was lying on the ground, and his eyes were so calm and devoid of anything, he should have looked downcast, but there was an inexplicable force that made him stop.

Duan Zipei beat him until he lost his strength, and then he got up from him panting lowly. His fingers and fists were covered with blood, and he couldn't tell who it was coming from.

Jiang Lin propped himself on the ground, stood up staggeringly, his voice remained hoarse, "What about her?"

This is the third time, the man seems to be dazed, only these two words are left in his mind, and only these two words are left in his mouth - what about her.

Duan Zipei spat with a sneer, "You came here, don't you know how she is?"

Yes, he came here because he had been to the hospital.The nurse told him that the mother's body was taken away by her family.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt that his throat was dry and tight, and he seemed to be seriously injured when he spoke, "I want to see her."

"Get out of the way, I want to see her." He said unhurriedly, with the same tone of voice as usual, calm and slow.

But Shang Boyang heard the slight tremor in his voice, and his heart ached.

He walked up a few steps to support the crumbling man who was still approaching Duan's house, turned his head to look at Duan Zipei who was blocking the door like a door god, "Just let him meet Duan You, can't you? "

"No." Duan Zipei's eyebrows and eyes were frosty, his handsome face was already so cold that people dare not look directly at it, every line of his facial features showed a sharp edge, "Jiang Lin, you killed Yoyo and The child in her belly is you! What right do you have to see her? Even if you set up a tombstone for her, you don't have the right to worship her!"

His pronunciation of each word is very clear, and each word is like a sharpened bayonet, stabbing at the man's heart one by one.

Shang Boyang felt the weight on his arm suddenly sink.

It seemed that the man couldn't stand up anymore, half of his body was hanging on his arm.

But he still looked at Duan Zipei stubbornly, almost stubbornly, "I beg you."

Shang Boyang was startled suddenly, and looked at the man with a calm face.

Does he know what he said?

Duan Zipei also didn't expect a man to say these three words, his dark blue eyes flickered slightly, but he was still condescending.

Jiang Lin lowered his head under his condescending gaze, his throat rolled, and his voice was quiet and steady, "I beg you, let me see her."