Mr. Li, my wife doesn’t want to remarry and secretly gives birth to a baby.

"Give me a reason."

Li Jingchen did not want a divorce.

Jiang Tong told him that they were not suitable, that they were not suitable to be husband and wife at all, and that was the reason.

I know you're still angry with me.

Li Jingchen was a little flustered. "I can explain anything I haven't said, and your father can testify for me."

"Li Jingchen".

Jiang Tong said, word by word, "To be honest, it's more appropriate for us to raise the child together. What do you think? You don't need to worry about me anymore when you do anything, and I won't worry about you anymore either."

"What about the children? Have you thought about that?"

"of course."

As Jiang Tong turned to leave, a hand grabbed her wrist, a hint of pleading in its grip.

"Don't leave."

Even if the brakes are tampered with and life and death are at stake, he can calmly and composedly instruct the driver on how to drive.

He is very agitated now.

But Jiang Tong still left without looking back.

Li Jingchen felt very uncomfortable.

No matter what, he is in the wrong this time.

Those injuries were an undeserved misfortune for her.

……

The plane carrying Jiang Tong took off.

He is safe and sound, and his children are in Beijing.

She has no more attachments or regrets; she should leave.

He almost got into a car accident, and she stayed with him all night.

She has been by his side these past few days while he's dealing with the aftermath at his company.

Jiang Tong has never explained or taken advantage of the public opinion surrounding her.

He wanted to make it up to her, but she wasn't willing; she was tired.

She had done what a wife should do, and she didn't want to stay with him any longer.

Jiang Tong has arrived in Beijing, and she feels that the journey has been longer than ever before.

The driver who came to pick her up asked her when she would be going back.

"It should be about a month from now."

Jiang Tong looked out the window.

Going back would probably be to get the divorce certificate.

She has her own townhouse here, where she stays when she travels for work. Now her three children and Mrs. Zhang also live there.

"Mom, when are we going back to find Dad?"

Jiang Mingyang kept asking Jiang Tong, but the child's adorable eyes made Jiang Tong unable to bear lying.

"Sheep, you can go back to see your dad anytime. Do you miss him?"

Jiang Mingyang nodded vigorously.

"Mom, don't you miss Dad?"

Jiang Tong wanted to say no.

She arrived later than the child, and has been spending every day with this person. Yesterday, she even saw this person for the last time at the airport, so naturally, she didn't want to!

Jiang Mingyang hadn't seen Li Jingchen for more than ten days.

Jiang Tong said, "If you miss him, I can send you and Feifan back to stay for a few days."

Jiang Mingyang tilted his head. "And what about you?"

"I……"

Jiang Tong paused, then reached out and stroked the child's head. "I still have work to do here, so I won't be going back."

Seeing this, Jiang Mingyang shook his head in frustration, "Then I won't go back either."

"But didn't you miss your dad?"

"Yes, I think we should go back together. I can be more patient."

Jiang Tong felt even worse.

If she didn't have children, she wouldn't have been agonizing over this for so long.

It's all because of the child...

the next day.

After returning from Tongtianxia, ​​Jiang Tong went to a nearby shopping mall and bought a lot of food and supplies, planning to stay there for an extended period.

I also want to make it up to my child.

"Sheep, Extraordinary, I bought so many things..."

As soon as she arrived at her doorstep, Jiang Tong called out to the house.

The first one to rush over was the little sheep.

"Mom, you're back~" Jiang Mingyang waved his sleeves, his voice unusually sweet today.

"Look who's here!"

Have we received some guests?

As soon as Jiang Tong entered the room, she saw the man wearing an apron and cooking, and the smile on her lips suddenly vanished.

Jiang Mingyang was stunned, thinking Jiang Tong was just happy. "Chestnut always comes to see us!"

“…Oh,” Jiang Tong had already come to her senses and started packing her things on her own.

Li Jingchen untied his apron and strode over as if nothing had happened to help his wife with her things.

"Why did you buy so many things?"

"Because I don't plan to go back."

As she spoke, Jiang Tong lifted her eyelids and gave him a look, letting him figure it out for himself.

Whether Li Jingchen understood or not, he changed the subject, "Haven't Feifan always wanted to eat the wontons I make? I finally had time today, so I made a lot, including shrimp ones, which you like."

"I don't like shrimp, so don't make it."

Jiang Tong went to her room to pack her things.

"..." Li Jingchen put on his apron again and went to the kitchen to get busy.

Li Feifan was already attracted by the aroma of the food and clung to Li Jingchen's leg, refusing to let go.

"Dad, crack a few more balls."

The delicious wonton soup, paired with a perfectly poached egg, was a delight for Li Feifan.

"Then do you love me?" Li Jingchen asked Li Feifan, looking down at him.

Li Feifan was hungry and bit his fingers hard, not paying attention to what Li Jingchen was saying, and kept nodding.

Li Jingchen smiled.

Jiang Mingyang ran over, waving his sleeves, "Dad, I'm going to set the table!"

"No need, son, I'll serve you today."

Li Jingchen continued working, his head covered in sweat. Jiang Mingyang stood on a chair and helped Li Jingchen wipe his sweat.

Jiang Tong saw this scene as soon as she came downstairs.

Looking around, he couldn't tell where Zhang Sao had gone, as if he were the master of the house.

But, has this person lost their memory?

They just agreed to get a divorce yesterday...

What exactly does he want?

"Dinner's ready," Li Jingchen said to Jiang Tong as he turned around.

Jiang Tong ignored him.

Li Jingchen wasn't annoyed. He took care of his two sons' meal, then quickly ate a few bites himself before going to his room to hold Xiao Zhuoer.

A father's longing and guilt for his child were evident on his face.

Li Feifan ate three bowls and still wanted more, but Jiang Tong took away his small bowl because he couldn't digest too much meat.

"Hmph, I'm not playing with Mom anymore, I'm going to find Dad."

Li Feifan wiggled his little bottom and walked away looking aggrieved.

Jiang Tong snorted too, "You brat..."

He was angry a while ago, but today his dad made him wontons, and he immediately fell in love with them again.

After putting the youngest child to sleep, Li Jingchen hurried to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Jiang Tong leaned against the door, watching the man skillfully tying his apron.

She hadn't expected him to catch up so quickly.

"What exactly are you here for?"

"Look at the child, and you too." Li Jingchen washed the dishes quickly and efficiently, his jawline taut.

Jiang Tong said helplessly, "Don't look at me, aren't we divorced?"

"I didn't say I wanted a divorce." Li Jingchen lowered his head and continued washing the dishes as if nothing had happened, as if his resolute words at the airport yesterday had never existed.

Jiang Tong reminded him, "Li Jingchen, the divorce application has already been submitted. Is this really necessary?"

Li Jingchen's expression darkened slightly. "If I had truly done something to betray you, I would leave with nothing, and you could do whatever you want with me. But I didn't. So I don't agree to the divorce."

Jiang Tong asked, puzzled, "Do you think that only infidelity and betrayal warrant a divorce?"