After the divorce, my ex-husband's cousin tricked me into getting a marriage certificate.

When Lin Mengchuan heard Sister Ju say that Grandma had something to say to him, he thought the old lady wanted to persuade him to live a good life with Qiao Ran.

He knew the old lady was a worrier, so he decided to talk to her and make things clear that he would live a good life with Qiao Ran.

As he stepped into the old lady's room, he heard her say, "Close the door."

As Lin Mengchuan closed the door, he replied to the old lady, "Grandma, is there anything that others can't hear?"

Xu Ying raised her tired eyelids and looked at her only grandson, saying irritably, "If your mother could have given birth to more children, or if your uncle hadn't died, I definitely wouldn't be keeping an eye on you."

Lin Mengchuan suddenly had a bad feeling. "Grandma, why are you suddenly saying such things? I was wrong before, I was ignorant. I promise, I will live a good life with Qiao Ran from now on."

"I won't let you worry anymore. If you want to hold your great-grandchildren, then I'll have a few more with Qiao Ran, okay?"

"It's too late, Meng Chuan, it's too late. Why didn't you wake up sooner? Why did you have to wait until things got out of control before trying to salvage them? It's too late," Xu Ying sighed, her face full of regret and sorrow.

Lin Mengchuan's heart clenched. "Grandma, what do you mean by that? Did Qiao Ran say something to you?"

Xu Ying: "I just called Ranran, and she said she has made up her mind to divorce you. You should find a time to go and complete the divorce procedures with her. If you don't go, she will file for divorce in court."

Lin Mengchuan felt helpless and panicked. After a moment of silence, he said firmly, "Does she think she can just get a divorce whenever she wants? I don't agree. She'll never get a divorce. I want to see just how capable she is!"

“Meng Chuan, don’t be such a bastard,” Xu Ying scolded. “If you hadn’t done such a despicable thing, would Ranran have gotten a divorce? She waited for you in this house for two years, and all you did was give her such a heavy blow.”

"Grandma is a woman too. If your grandfather had treated me like that, I probably would have picked up a knife and fought him to the death. Ranran didn't make a scene with you and let you be with that woman. Not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you also say such things."

"Didn't you want a divorce? Why have things changed now? What exactly do you want?"

Lin Mengchuan gritted his teeth, "Grandma, this is a matter between me and Qiao Ran. I hope you will stop interfering in our affairs in the future. Whether or not we get a divorce is my decision, not yours or Qiao Ran's."

"You should get some rest. I need to take a shower and rest too."

Watching Lin Mengchuan's departing figure, the old lady really couldn't understand what was wrong with that brat.

After Lin Mengchuan had walked away, Sister Ju came into the house and closed the door.

The old lady looked at Sister Ju and asked in frustration, "Sister Ju, do you think this brat is trying to drive me crazy? Yesterday he was forcing Ranran to sign the divorce papers, but today he suddenly changed his mind and said he doesn't want a divorce."

Sister Ju blinked and said mysteriously, "Madam, I think the young master has probably fallen for the young mistress."

Xu Ying pouted, "Then what was he doing all this time? He ran away as soon as the wedding was over, did those despicable things outside, and then suddenly fell in love with Ranran? I think he did it for the benefit of the company."

"No, Madam, these things need to be compared. There was no comparison before, but look, now there is a comparison, isn't there? If you put that woman and the young mistress together, everyone will choose the young mistress," Sister Ju said confidently.

Xu Ying seemed to understand, but in an instant, her face fell again. "What's the use? Ranran is already heartbroken and won't give him another chance. It's not Ranran's fault, it's this brat's fault for doing such a despicable thing."

"If I die in the future, how will I face my old man? How could our family have raised such a scoundrel? God might as well just take me away soon."

Sister Ju: "Madam, please don't say that. You should live to be a hundred and take care of the young master."

Xu Ying waved her hand, "I don't care anymore, I don't want to care about anything. Oh, Sister Ju, I have a headache, my blood pressure might be high again, quickly get me some blood pressure medication..."

-

Qiao Ran originally planned to get up at seven o'clock, but she woke up naturally at five o'clock.

I just can't fall asleep.

She simply got up and started practicing yoga.

I practiced for an hour.

At six o'clock, I made coffee and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhao Mengmeng had a schedule today, so she got up at 6:30 and saw Qiao Ran leisurely sitting on the balcony drinking coffee.

Zhao Mengmeng: "Why did you get up so early? The coffee is already brewed?"

Qiao Ran: "Yeah, I'm used to it. In the past two years at the Lin family, I have to get up at five o'clock every day to make breakfast for my parents-in-law. Do you want to have breakfast? I'll make you a sandwich and a vegetable salad."

Zhao Mengmeng shook her head, "I have a magazine photoshoot today, so I can't eat anything or I'll get edema. I'll just have a cup of coffee later and I'll be fine."

Qiao Ran used to avoid eating breakfast when she was filming, and almost all the actors did the same, so she didn't insist.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Zhao Mengmeng poured herself a cup of coffee and came to the balcony to sit with Qiao Ran.

The two talked about the preparations for Zhao Mengmeng's new film.

Zhao Mengmeng: "I'll probably join the crew around the middle of next month, and it'll probably be filming for three months. You can stay here and help me look for a place. Don't bother looking for another place. Given your current situation, we should save money wherever possible."

Qiao Ran didn't mince words: "Okay, thank you, Mengmeng."

Zhao Mengmeng: "Don't thank me, don't be so formal. I'm really happy that you thought of me at this time. Let me tell you, if you ever get married again, you can't keep disappearing like before."

"Then I will never forgive you."

Qiao Ran smiled and assured him, "No, I've already missed it once, I won't miss it a second time. I don't want to be a simp again. From now on, I will learn from you, work hard to build my career and make money."

"That's right. Let's go, go do your makeup. Brother Qi is coming to pick you up later. You need to look your best today, not only to charm Brother Qi, but also to charm Chairman Qi. Remember to ask for more good resources."

"Okay, I got it," Qiao Ran obediently followed Zhao Mengmeng to get her makeup done.

After finishing her makeup, it was still ten minutes to eight o'clock when the doorbell rang. Zhao Mengmeng, who had already gotten ready, urged Qiao Ran to change her clothes. She went out to open the door for Qi Muci, but to her surprise, Lin Mengchuan was standing outside the door.

Zhao Mengmeng glared at her, "What are you doing here? How did you know my family's address?"

Lin Mengchuan held a bouquet of red roses in his hands. "There's nothing in this world that I can't do, and your house isn't that hard to find. Where's Qiao Ran? Tell her to come out. I'm here to take her home. Thank you for taking her in."

Zhao Mengmeng was furious. "Hey Lin, are you out of your mind? I advise you to go to the hospital for a checkup as soon as possible. This could be a sign of early-stage Alzheimer's disease. You must take your medication on time to control it."

Lin Mengchuan's face darkened. "Zhao Mengmeng, don't push your luck. Believe me, I'll blacklist you!"

Zhao Mengmeng laughed sarcastically, "Ha, you really think you can control everything? Fine, try it. By the way, Ranran told me that my boss is your cousin. You want to go against your cousin? But, can you win?"

Lin Mengchuan clenched his fists. "Zhao Mengmeng, don't force me to hit a woman!"

"Who are you going to hit?"

A deep, magnetic male voice rang out behind Lin Mengchuan.