Goodbye, scumbag husband, the one who is not loved is the clown

"stop!"

A man's angry roar came from the door.

The two bodyguards who were holding Xu Jiayun were kicked away the next second.

Zhou Jing retracted his foot and signaled the other two bodyguards to take the man out.

Pei Sangyu, dressed in a suit and tie, walked in slowly from outside the door.

When she saw him, Sheng Yixue was startled and sat on the sofa with her hands covering her mouth, her eyes filled with fear and uncontrollable admiration.

Pei Sangyu walked up to Qiu De, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and blew out smoke rings. "It's quite lively."

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his deep voice, though with a lazy tone, made everyone present feel a tingling sensation on their scalp.

Mrs. Pei frowned.

Qiu De was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his hand, knelt on the ground with his head down, and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Pei Sangyu lowered his eyes to glance at Qiu De, then looked at Zhou Jing, "The Pei family won't keep a disobedient dog."

Zhou Jing immediately kicked Qiu De on the shoulder.

Qiu De was kicked to the ground and screamed in pain.

Zhou Jing lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes full of annoyance. "You didn't listen to a word I said in the meeting before! Drag her out!"

The bodyguard came in and carried Qiu De, who was still crying and begging, out.

Xu Jiayun raised the corner of his lips, pushed Mrs. Pei away, turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

The pill hidden under the tongue was spit out, and Xu Jiayun turned on the faucet to rinse his mouth with water.

The bitterness left in her mouth completely disappeared, and she raised her eyes.

The woman in the mirror had messy hair and looked a little disheveled, but she smiled with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

It's just a self-torture trick, who doesn't know how to do it?

Of course, nothing can happen to her Nian Nian, and nothing will happen to her Nian Nian...

In this life, she must become Nian Nian's mother again and protect her Nian Nian forever!

Xu Jiayun squatted down, hugged his legs with his arms, rested his chin on his knees, and a sneer on his face.

The phone screen upstairs was lit, and the WeChat chat page was stuck on the message she sent to Zhou Jing -

[Assistant Zhou, Madam Pei and Miss Sheng are here. I think they have bad intentions. I'm scared. Can you please let Ayu come back?]

...

Living room on the first floor.

Mrs. Pei sat on the sofa, her emotions had calmed down a lot, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Pei Sangyu was still full of anger and blame.

Sheng Yixiu stood aside, lowered her head and dared not say a word.

The atmosphere was tense.

Pei Sangyu lit another cigarette, his expression indifferent, and smoked slowly, taking puffs.

His dark eyes were half-closed, and he didn't even look at Madam Pei. He seemed nonchalant, but in fact he was in control of all the sovereignty.

He was waiting for Mrs. Pei to explain herself.

Mrs. Pei knew her son's personality well.

She came uninvited today and wanted to kill Xu Jiayun's child without Pei Sangyu's consent, which was enough to anger Pei Sangyu.

But she didn't think she did anything wrong.

Xu Jiayun is not worthy of having a child for their Pei family!

Madam Pei raised her hand to stroke the scattered hair on her temples, her attitude still superior. "Aren't you going on a business trip to Lin City?"

"How would you like me to answer?"

Pei Sangyu leaned back on the sofa, his fingertips stroking his cufflinks. He looked at Mrs. Pei with narrow eyes, and said coldly, "I have already told you clearly that the child in Xu Jiayun's belly must stay."

"I've also said I don't agree!" Madam Pei took a deep breath and said, suppressing her anger, "Sang Yu, you want her to give birth to your child? Do you want me to be laughed at by the whole Yuecheng?"

Pei Sangyu pinched the cigarette with his slender fingertips and flicked the butt into the ashtray on the coffee table.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at Madam Pei with his dark eyes and reminded her quietly, "This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time."

"You are confused!" Seeing that he was so stubborn, Mrs. Pei was completely enraged.

"She's Xu Yinglan's daughter! The daughter of your father's murderer! You let someone like that give birth to your child! Are you trying to disgust me to death?!"

"I got it. Don't let the child call you grandma after he is born." Pei Sangyu bit the cigarette with his thin lips, his tone lazy. Although he said something extremely rebellious, he acted calmly.

Mrs. Pei was so angry that her chest heaved violently. She grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Pei Sangyu.

The teacup fell at Pei Sangyu's feet and broke into pieces.

The place was a mess.

Sheng Yixiu was really scared this time. She covered her mouth and didn't dare to breathe.

Mrs. Pei is not easy to mess with, but how can Pei Sangyu be messed with either?

You know, the Pei family has the final say in the entire Yuecheng. As the head of the Pei family, Pei Sangyu has long been known as the living king of hell.

It's not just because of his decisive methods in the business world, but also because he is notoriously cold-blooded and ruthless.

Such a person was hit by a cup...

Sheng Yixue felt a chill on her back. It was she who instigated Madam Pei to come today.

No matter what, Mrs. Pei is Pei Sangyu's biological mother, and Pei Sangyu will not do anything to Mrs. Pei.

But what about her?

If Pei Sangyu were to pursue the matter, she...

"Mrs. Pei is tired."

The man's low voice interrupted Sheng Yixue's thoughts.

Sheng Yixiu was stunned, then looked at Pei Sangyu.

Pei Sangyu stared at her with his dark eyes.

Sheng Yixue's heart suddenly jumped to her throat. She staggered back a step, her eyes reddening immediately. "Brother Sang Yu, I'm sorry..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Pei Sangyu curled his lips. He was clearly smiling, but the way he looked at Sheng Yixue was as if she were dead. "Don't you usually care about my mother? She looks so bad now, can't you see?"

Sheng Yixiu was scolded, feeling both afraid and a little aggrieved. She bit her lip and nodded.

Then, she gritted her teeth and whispered to Madam Pei, "Aunt, you must be tired. Can I take you back to the old house?"

Mrs. Pei was filled with anger and had no place to vent it, but Pei Sangyu's intention to drive her away was obvious.

Even if she was unwilling to accept it, she had to admit that Pei Sangyu was no longer under her control.

Mrs. Pei could only let Sheng Yixue help her stand up, but before leaving, she looked at Pei Sangyu and coldly reminded him, "It's the anniversary of your father's death at the beginning of next month. Remember to come back and pay your respects."

Pei Sangyu paused slightly as he stroked his cufflinks.

He raised his eyelids slightly, without looking at Madam Pei, and just responded with a faint "hmm".

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Pei turned around and left in anger.

...

In the bathroom, Xu Jiayun curled up in the corner with her face buried in her arms.

The footsteps gradually approached.

She knew it was Pei Sangyu.

The man stopped in front of her and said in a low voice from above her head, "Look up."

Xu Jiayun didn't move.

Pei Sangyu pursed his lips and stared at her body which was curled up into a small ball.

The black eyes are bottomless.

Half a minute later, he twitched his thin lips, as if smiling, but with a hint of sarcasm.

"Pretending to be pitiful is useless to me." He squatted down and reached out to touch Xu Jiayun's head.

As expected, there are about a dozen hairs on one hand.

His mother was really harsh.

Xu Jiayun slowly raised her head and stared at him with red eyes.

Their eyes met, and Xu Jiayun sniffed, "Ayu, if you hadn't come back today, our child would have been killed."

Hearing this, Pei Sangyu chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'm determined to have this child."

Xu Jiayun's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to speak, the man's low, cold voice sounded again:

"Xu Jiayun, I am very satisfied to see you being bullied."

Xu Jiayun was stunned.

"I kept this child because he needed to stay." Pei Sangyu stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and looked down at her condescendingly. "But this definitely doesn't mean that you can become famous just because of your child, understand?"

Xu Jiayun lowered his eyes, a hint of sneer flashing in his eyes.

Then, she stood up, neither humble nor arrogant, looking straight into his eyes, "I know you are still blaming me for Shen Zhiyan's accidental miscarriage. I love you so I won't argue with you, but listen carefully, I want the child, you,..."

She raised her hand, and the tip of her scallion-jade index finger poked his hard chest again and again, her eyes firm: "I want it too!"

"You're such a jerk!" Pei Sangyu clamped his jaw shut and said viciously, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Do you really need me to sew your mouth shut before you learn your lesson?"

"Whatever you say." Xu Jiayun looked at him stubbornly, "Anyway, the fact that you want this child is the biggest proof that you love me too! You don't have to threaten me with aborting the child. I know you can't bear to abort our child!"

"You!" Pei Sangyu was so angry that he was speechless for the first time.

"Okay." Xu Jiayun's cold and soft little hand held the hand that was pinching her chin, and her tone softened a little, "Aren't you going to Lin City? Take me with you."

"Who do you think you are?" Pei Sangyu sneered, "Don't even think about it!"

He shook his hands, turned around, shook out his suit jacket, and walked out.

Xu Jiayun yelled at his back, "Your mother doesn't like me. If you keep me here, aren't you afraid that she'll come looking for you again?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Sangyu paused.