Say I love you when you are divorced

The little boy with red lips and white teeth is actually...

Jiang Qianyu?

Although Jiang Qianyu and Jiang Qianyi are twins, they have very different personalities and are easy to tell apart.

"He he he..." Shen Xueping was so frightened that her tongue could not be straightened, her complexion turned pale, and she cried out, "Is it a human or a ghost?!"

Jiang Qianyu glanced at Shen Xueping, and did not scold her as an old witch as usual.

As if he didn't know her.

"Dad, drink coffee." Jiang Qianyu put the coffee on the coffee table and said politely and respectfully.

"Well, let's go out." He Liancheng glanced at Jiang Qianyu lightly.

Jiang Qianyu stepped back obediently.

When Jiang Qianyu left the study, Shen Xueping was already dumbfounded.

She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, and shouted in disbelief: "He is Jiang Nanxing and Rongshi's little bastard, right? Why is he here? Shouldn't he..."

Shouldn't he be killed? !

And it's the kind of body smashed to pieces! !

He Liancheng picked up the coffee, took a sip comfortably, and didn't answer.

"Why didn't he die? And he...why did he call you father?" Shen Xueping was shocked and puzzled.

He Liancheng was still drinking coffee leisurely.

"Cheng'er, what are you talking about?!" Shen Xueping was in a panic.

"They can't die yet." He Liancheng said lightly.

This "temporary" is used well, which means that they will die sooner or later.

"Why?" Shen Xueping frowned fiercely, not understanding.

"I'm still useful."

Jiang Nanxing's weakness is her pair of sons.

If these two little villains are dead, then what else can he use to pinch her?

If you want her to submit to him obediently, the little villain can't die!

Keep at least one!

After killing them, Rong Shi and Jiang Nanxing will suffer for a year or two at most, and then they can still regenerate.

They are still so young, it is possible to have a football team.

Only for the momentary enjoyment, leaving endless troubles for herself, this kind of method that treats the symptoms but not the root cause can only be thought of by her kind of brain.

Death is a kind of relief for the two little evils.

Only by keeping them alive temporarily, can they have a chance to deal a fatal blow to Rong Shi and Jiang Nanxing.

Rong Shi and the two little villains must die, sooner or later!

He has plenty of time now, so he can play with them slowly.

"So you saved them?!" Shen Xueping exclaimed angrily, "Are you crazy? I finally found a chance to kill them!"

She tried so hard, did she end up feeling lonely?

Not only did she fail to get rid of the thorn in her side, she also lost a loyal dog licking her.

He Liancheng raised his eyes, projecting his sinister eyes on his mother's face, and sneered coldly, "I advise you to do less of such stupid things that dig your own grave!"

"I..." Shen Xueping choked.

Under her son's cold gaze, she dared not refute.

After a moment of silence, she could only change the subject and asked suspiciously, "Then why does this little bastard call you father?"

"I gave him a deep hypnosis, and now he doesn't know anyone but me!" He Liancheng said, stirring the coffee gently with a spoon.

"Ah?" Shen Xueping was in a daze, not knowing what her son was up to.

He Liancheng smiled sinisterly, "Don't you think this is fun?"

Don't Rong Shi and Jiang Nanxing hate him to the bone?

Then he will let their son confess his hatred and become his father!

Hahahahahahaha...

As long as he thinks of Rongshi and Jiang Nanxing's wonderful expressions when they see their precious son calling him daddy and treating them as enemies, he can't restrain his excitement and excitement.

Well, he can't wait for that day to come soon!

fun?

Don't call me Dad just for fun...

Shen Xueping wanted to say son, he is so inferior, you should be their uncle...

But she dare not say that!

The last time my son learned about his Helianfeng's seed, he almost severed the mother-child relationship with her on the spot.

How dare she mention this again?

"Then there is another one?" Shen Xueping asked.

I only saw Jiang Qianyu, what about Jiang Qianyi?

The two little bastards have always been inseparable.

He Liancheng hooked his lips, and let out a sinister sneer, then gracefully took a sip of coffee, and said two words calmly——

"sold."

……

How painful is bereavement?

Only those who have experienced it know.

Rongshi bought two pieces of land with the best geomantic omen in the cemetery.

Let the sons rest in peace.

Without bones, they can only put their favorite clothes and toys in the urn.

Fang Binglan felt sorry for her young grandson, fearing that she didn't know the way to Huangquan, so she invited a Taoist priest to perform a ritual.

Save her poor grandson and grandson.

The process is very low-key, but extremely cautious.

Jiang Nanxing didn't go.

Because she can't accept it!

As if as long as she doesn't admit it, the sons are still alive...

She knew it was self-deception, but she had no other choice.

Jiang Nanxing sat on the bay window of the bedroom, holding a transparent bag in his arms.

In the bag were the sons' clothes fragments.

She never leaves this bag, and even sleeps with it in her arms.

Only in this way can she feel as if the children are still by her side.

Yan Qindai frowned, looking worriedly and distressed at her girlfriend who was immersed in sadness.

Jiang Nanxing looked at the sky, tears streaming silently.

"Xingbao, don't cry..." Yan Qin felt extremely uncomfortable, and wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to speak.

This kind of pain, any words of comfort, are pale and powerless.

"I'm not crying." Jiang Nanxing looked at Yan Qin, shook his head slightly, subconsciously touched his face, but his hands were wet, and suddenly realized that he was indeed crying.

She looked down at the tears on her hands, and whispered in a daze, "I didn't cry..."

Why do tears flow out unconsciously?

Jiang Nanxing's condition is very bad.

The whole person has been emaciated to the point of disfigurement, mentally depressed, haggard like a rose that is about to wither.

If she continues like this, her body will definitely collapse.

Yan Qin saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"Xingbao, I will always be by your side." Yan Qin choked with pain as he gently hugged his best friend.

Jiang Nanxing tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, and let out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Thank you, Qin'er, I'm fine, you can go back."

It's okay for her to be sad alone.

There is no need to drag those who care about her to suffer together.

Yan Qin wanted to say that I would spend more time with you, but before he could say anything, he suddenly took a deep breath.

"Qin'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, just a little pain in my stomach." Yan Qin shook his head, pressing his hand gently on his lower abdomen.

The last time I fell down, I almost had a miscarriage. After I was discharged from the hospital, my lower abdomen would twitch occasionally.

"Go and have a look." Jiang Nanxing said, his voice was weak and lifeless.

"Okay, I see." Yan Qin nodded.

At this time, a car entered the gate.

"Rongshi and they are back." Yan Qin said.

Jiang Nanxing was silent.

Eyes filled with pain and sadness.

She wondered if she would regret not sending her sons off for the last time in the future.

She doesn't even know...

Do you still have a future?

Her heart really hurts too much!

She thinks she might...

Never get out.

……

Time is back.

Duan Zichen took Yan Qin away by the way.

The domineering black Maybach blends into the traffic flow and gallops forward.

Yan Qin and Duan Zichen sat in the back row, neither of them spoke.

The atmosphere froze.

The two have been fighting for more than half a month.

There were problems with each other, plus Rong Shi and Jiang Nanxing's child had an accident, Duan Zichen helped to search and rescue, Yan Qin accompanied Jiang Nanxing for almost 20 days, and the two of them didn't say more than ten sentences.

The children's funeral was held today, and the matter finally came to an end.

Duan Zichen thought of the reason for the quarrel between the two before, and was still burning with jealousy.

What's so good about the surname Yu?

She actually quarreled with him because of the surname Yu, and even told him to get lost...

How dare you!

How dare you tell him to go away!

The more Duan Zichen thought about it, the more angry he became.

Unable to hold back, he turned his eyes and glanced at the little woman beside him.

It was found that she was still expressionless.

Well, from the moment she saw him just now, she has always had this expression.

Nothing has changed!

Duan Zichen was inexplicably irritable.

It seems that in the past half a month, he is the only one who struggles and suffers...

The depressed man subconsciously took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and wanted to light one.

But when I took out the cigarette and was about to light it, I suddenly remembered that the little woman beside me was pregnant.

Even more irritable!

Lowering the car window, he threw the cigarette and the diamond-encrusted lighter directly out.

He was clearly venting his anger with a lighter.

But Yan Qin didn't even lift his eyelids.

Duan Zichen was angry.

He turned his head and stared at her fiercely.

Yan Qin was unmoved, and even closed his eyes directly, and fell asleep.

That cold expression seemed to say——

If you stare at me, I will treat you as air!

Duan Zichen felt powerless and frustrated as if he was hitting cotton with his fist.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

Pick it up and take a look, note "wife".

He subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But on second thought, he changed his mind.

The phone call was rejected, and the WeChat chat was used instead.

After half an hour.

Just when Yan Qin was sleepy, the car stopped.

She thought she was home.

But when he opened his eyes, there was a strange scenery outside the car window.

It is a private club.

Yan Qin frowned, not knowing why.

Just about to ask what this place is and why she came here, but before she could speak, Duan Zichen pulled her out of the car domineeringly yet gently.

Then he directly pulled her into the clubhouse.

"Where are you going?" Yan Qin came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice.

She wanted to go home, and she didn't want to ostentatiously like him.

He didn't speak, and went straight to the elevator.

Enter the elevator and press the floor you want to go to.

"Where are you taking me, Duan Zichen?!" Yan Qin was annoyed, and frowned in displeasure.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, but still said nothing.

Yan Qin was angry and shook off his hand.

The next second, he hugged her waist.

She glared at him angrily, and he looked back indifferently.

The two secretly competed with each other.

The elevator quickly arrived at the sky garden of the clubhouse.

He didn't give her a chance to refuse, he hugged her waist tightly and forcibly led her forward.

At the entrance of the sky garden, a beautiful figure is waiting.

Wei Lin.

Duan Zichen's "wife".

Wei Lin is a strong woman.

The appearance is very good, and the figure is tall and elegant.

On the surface, standing with Duan Zichen is a perfect match.

"How did you bring her here?"

The moment Wei Lin saw Yan Qin, she froze for a moment, and blurted out a question.

"Is there a problem?" Duan Zichen asked back.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Wei Lin shrugged and spread her hands, "Okay, as long as you're happy."

After speaking, Wei Lin turned around gracefully and entered the garden first.

Yan Qin's face was as white as paper, frozen in place.

Looking at Wei Lin's haughty back, she burst into a self-deprecating wry smile.

"Duan Zichen, what do you mean?" She looked up at him, smiling sadly and bitterly, "You deliberately humiliated me?"

"It's Fa Xiao's birthday, and they are all acquaintances." He said with a frank look.

He felt that it was time to take her out to meet his brothers and friends.

"I'm not going!" she refused.

"Must go!!" His handsome face sank, domineering and strong.

The two stared at each other.

The already unharmonious atmosphere instantly became tense and depressing.

After a while, Yan Qin smiled.

She nodded, looking like a broken pot, "Okay, since you, Young Master Duan, are not afraid of losing face, why should a small person like me be afraid of it?"

After reuniting with him, she knew that under the power, such things as face are really worthless at all!

Yan Qin's appearance caused a little commotion.

Duan Zichen's Fa Xiao and his brothers knew the inside story, but they didn't seem very surprised.

But the other celebrities and models all looked curiously at Yan Qin who appeared with Duan Zichen.

The eyes are curious, contemptuous, and hostile...

Facing the scrutiny of all kinds of eyes, Yan Qin wanted to turn around and run away.

But she didn't!

She forced herself to bear the humiliation.

This is what she deserves! !

The sensation was short-lived, and the party soon returned to normal.

Wei Lin's aura is full, and she can chat with her regardless of gender at the party, elegant and calm.

Yan Qin looked at it and sighed.

Compared with the confident Wei Lin, she is like a clown who can't stand on stage.

So it's not unreasonable for Duan Zichen to marry Wei Lin!

Everyone in the party was smiling and chatting happily.

She is the only exception.

Here she is, out of place.

What is there to say?

Oh yes--

Different circles, no need to force fusion!

Well, this is not her world.

So when Duan Zichen went to chat with Faxiao, she hid in a corner where no one was around, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

the other side.

After socializing for a while, Wei Lin came to Duan Zichen's side.

Duan Zichen was about to look for Yan Qin, but was stopped by Wei Lin.

"Let's talk?" Wei Lin smiled.

Then the two came to a relatively quiet rest area.

"You broke the rules."

Wei Lin cut to the chase, touched his glass lightly with the red wine glass, and signaled for a toast.

The two had an agreement at the beginning.

You can play your own way, but you can't bring people out to meet friends, and you can't slap your "original partner" in the face.

Duan Zichen brought Yan Qin to this birthday party today, which is tantamount to breaking the agreement.

"Yes." Duan Zichen nodded in agreement.

"Huh?" Wei Lin raised her eyebrows.

"It's time for us to announce." Duan Zichen raised his head, drank the wine in the glass, and spit out a sentence without thinking.

Wei Lin was taken aback, "Announce what?"

"'divorce'."

"I don't agree!" Wei Lin's face changed, and she vetoed it without thinking.

"Wei Lin." Duan Zichen raised his brows lightly, his expression indifferent.

"Ok?"

"Do you really think we are husband and wife?" Duan Zichen twitched the corner of his mouth as if there was nothing, and chuckled lightly.

"..."

They are not husband and wife!