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The next morning, Jing Yichen was awakened by the dazzling sunlight outside. He moved his body and opened his eyes.

Looking at himself sleeping in his clothes, he looked around the room and realized that this was the guest room of Qiao Yu's house. He remembered that after he was taken to the car last night, he shouted that he didn't want to go home and insisted on coming back with him.

He turned over and lay flat on his back, resting his arms on his forehead and closing his eyes.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and Qiao Yu stood at the door, calling him, "Hurry up and get up, who's here?"

"Who is it?" Jing Yicheng asked in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Yu pursed his lips and said, "Your ex-wife, Chen Jianian."

"Huh?" Jing Yicheng took his arm down, looked at Qiao Yu in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Why is she here? Did you ask her to come?"

Qiao Yu said calmly, "It's not me, it's you. You came back to my house last night and drank again. You were so drunk that you called someone and asked her to come over today to talk. Now that she's here, you pack up and talk to her."

Jing Yichen couldn't remember the phone call last night, but since the person was already here, he decided to talk!

He got up quickly and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Then he picked out a set of more casual clothes from the closet and put them on before leaving the room.

Chen Jianian sat on the sofa in the living room, crossed her legs, and waited there with a grim look on her face.

Jing Yichen walked over, sat opposite him, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Chen Jianian didn't like him smoking in front of her, but when she looked at him, she subconsciously said, "Go to the kitchen and smoke."

Jing Yicheng took a deep puff of cigarette, deliberately blew smoke in her face, and sneered, "Chen Jianian, what qualifications do you have to control me now? Take care of yourself!"

"So what if I'm not qualified?" Chen Jianian crossed her arms and laughed in anger, "At least I was qualified. But it's impossible for others to be qualified in front of you!"

Jing Yicheng smiled and took another puff of his cigarette, "Chen Jianian, do you think I will be afraid of you if you throw in all your efforts? Who do you think I, Jing Yicheng, am? Just some random person on the street?"

Chen Jianian said, "I know who you are. You must be familiar with who I am, right? I will do my best to prevent anyone from being around you. If you dare, just kill me!"

"Ha!" Jing Yicheng sneered, put out his cigarette in the ashtray, and crushed it hard, "Do I need to kill you? Besides, killing you wouldn't be too easy for you. I can't let you die so easily. Being half dead is the best torture."

I don’t know if this is the first time that Jing Yichen has shown a fierce and terrifying look in front of her. This made Chen Jianian confused and a little scared, and she couldn’t help but shudder.

This little action naturally did not escape Jing Yicheng's eyes. He raised his chin slightly and asked, "What's wrong? Are you scared? Weren't you so courageous just now?"

Chen Jianian stiffened his neck and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not afraid. I want to see how you are going to torture me!"

"Don't worry, there are plenty of ways." Jing Yicheng stood up, stretched his muscles, and said, "It just so happens that you came to my door today, so don't even think about leaving!"

Chen Jianian had only one thought at this moment, Jing Yichen was too good at disguise, this was his true face!

She let out a cry and yelled, "Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu!"

When Qiao Yu ran out of the study, he saw Chen Jianian standing on the sofa, looking in horror at Jing Yichen, who had a gloomy face and a violent aura across from him.