Chapter 185 No contact?

Jian Xing was taken aback for a moment, looking at Yang Yuheng who had a calm face, he was a little speechless for a while.

The next second, she coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Grandma Chen, he is not my brother, but...my husband."

"what?"

Mrs. Chen stared wide-eyed, very surprised: "Is he your husband? Are you really married?"

"Yes."

"Daughter-in-law, are you lying to me?"

Mrs. Chen grabbed Jian Xing all of a sudden, with the look of an eagle guarding a chick: "No, you are my grandson's wife, not his daughter-in-law."

Seeing this, Jian Xing was a little dumbfounded, should this old lady be so persistent?

"Grandma Chen, aren't you thirsty? Let's go inside and drink water."

Jian Xing glanced at the expressionless Yang Yuheng, and helped her into the room.

But when they passed someone, Jian Xing inexplicably felt a penetrating coldness, causing her to look around subconsciously.

Strange, why do you suddenly feel chilly?

Is it an illusion?
"Daughter-in-law, why do you live in such a bad environment?"

Mrs. Chen looked at Jian Xing and felt a little distressed: "Why don't you go live with grandma at home, so that you don't have to suffer."

"No, it's fine here."

Jian Xing's heart warmed, but he smiled lightly: "You sit down first, and I'll pour the water."

"If you marry Tianle, he won't let you suffer!"

Mrs. Chen looked around, and couldn't help but say: "Such a dilapidated house, won't it leak in rainy days? No, you can come home with me later."

Jian Xing didn't respond to her again, and hurriedly called Chen Tianle while she was cooking water.

"Hey, Tianle, Grandma Chen is at my house now, come and pick her up."

"Well, well, as soon as possible."

While Jian Xing hung up the call, she was startled by someone beside her.

"What are you doing?"

"Granddaughter-in-law?"

Yang Yuheng looked at her deeply, unable to hear any emotion: "What's going on?"

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and didn't take it seriously: "Grandma Chen was a little demented before. I corrected her way of shouting, but she didn't listen, and just kept shouting. You can't let me get serious with an old man, right?"

Yang Yuheng: "..."

But hearing the old lady's shout, he felt a little annoyed, what's going on?

Also, she disliked the dilapidated house and wanted to kidnap someone home. Does this old lady really have dementia?
However, the house is indeed very dilapidated, and she has been wronged.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuheng frowned slightly, looked around, thoughtfully: "Do you want someone to renovate this house?"

After finishing speaking, he looked deeply at Jian Xing who didn't know why.

"what?"

Seeing this, Jian Xing was a little dazed: "What do you mean?"

"The old lady is right, the house we live in is a little run-down, so let someone come over and renovate it."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Xing was even more confused, a little speechless.

When she regained consciousness, her face was full of black lines: "With the renovation money, it's better to find a piece of land to build a building!"

This is already an old house, and there are not many houses nearby.

Most importantly, she doesn't intend to live here forever!
After a few days to stabilize, she wants to move directly to the town to live, so that she doesn't have to run back and forth this way.

"makes sense."

Yang Yuheng nodded in agreement: "Which one do you think is better?"

Jian Xing froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to say that.

After a slight pause, she blinked: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"

"...the truth."

Yang Yuheng looked at her with deep eyes, seeming a little puzzled.

"The truth is that I actually plan to go to the town to buy a house, so that I don't have to run back and forth."

Jian Xing paused for a moment, but her voice was firm and bright: "Of course, it's just my own wish."

Yang Yuheng: "..."

Did she emphasize this so that she wanted to distance herself from him?

Thinking of it this way, he felt uncomfortable and irritable for a moment, and his deep eyes became unpredictable.

Jian Xing's scalp was a little numb when he saw it, so he was about to turn around and leave.

In the end, someone grabbed her hand, causing her to be slightly taken aback, and her whole body froze.

"You can go wherever you want, but... it's best to keep a distance from that Chen Tianle."

"I said that as long as we are not divorced, it is impossible to do anything out of line, but we have a cooperative relationship, it is impossible not to communicate."

Jian Xing lowered her face, her tone became serious and serious: "I don't want anyone to interfere with my freedom."

"Even if his family is causing us trouble?"

"What's bothering you?"

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Yuheng in confusion: "Are you referring to the name Grandma Chen calls me?"

Yang Yuheng just looked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Please, why are you more serious than an old man?"

The corner of Jian Xing's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at her indifferently: "It's just a title!"

"But those who don't know will take it seriously, especially when you have a relationship with Chen Tianle."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Yang Yuheng's stern face, and his tone became a little harsh and serious.

Jian Xing frowned slightly, seeing someone's serious expression, her heart skipped a beat, and a strange feeling passed by.

The next second, she took a deep breath and blinked: "So, what do you mean? Are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you? Or are you afraid of something?"

Yang Yuheng: "..."

"The body is not afraid of the oblique shadow."

Seeing his silence, Jian Xing pursed her lips: "However, maybe it's a good thing for you too?"

"Ok?"

Yang Yuheng squinted her eyes slightly and looked at her with some unclear meaning: "Speak clearly!"

"For more than a year, don't you and your family hope that we can get a divorce? Maybe we can take this opportunity to settle this matter."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air cooled down a lot, and Jian Xing's hand felt pain for a moment, which made her subconsciously want to shake off his hand.

As a result, the hands were still tightly clenched, and someone's cold and deep voice came from next to my ear: "You have a beautiful idea."

Jian Xing: "..."

Why do you think there is something in his words?

too weird.

In the next second, she frowned and stared at him displeasedly: "Let go, it hurts..."

Yang Yuheng paused for a moment, let go of her hand, and looked at her deeply: "People's words are terrible, I don't want you to be hurt because of this, understand?"

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings in her heart, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile now!"

After speaking, she went into the house with the kettle.

Yang Yuheng: "..."

This looming feeling is here again!

Subconsciously, Yang Yuheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his brain, a thought flashed across his stern face...

"Daughter-in-law, why is it taking so long?"

Mrs. Chen looked at Jian Xing, feeling a little resentful and wronged: "Do you not like me coming to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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