After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 169 The Goddess Calls
After breakfast, Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong went to the cemetery with flowers.

Mr. Chang used to love Chang Tingting very much, but when he proposed to go to the cemetery to pay homage to his daughter today, he refused.

"If you miss her, just go and see her. My old man won't go."

His eyes flashed with loneliness when he said this.

Chang Rong understood his grandfather's character and did not force it. He just went to the cemetery with Duan Xiaowu.

The weather during the Chinese New Year this year was very good, it was a sunny day.

It was around nine in the morning when Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong drove to the cemetery.

Many families in T city have the tradition of paying homage to their loved ones on the first day of the new year.

When they arrived, many bouquets of flowers had been placed in front of other tombstones in the cemetery.

Arriving at Chang Tingting's tomb, Chang Rong and Duan Xiaowu placed the flowers in their hands in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, Happy New Year. The weather is very nice today."

Chang Rong reached out and rubbed the tombstone a few times, as if he was really touching his mother's face.

Duan Xiaowu also took a step forward.

"Mom, Chang Rong and I are here to see you. We are planning to hold the wedding in two months. You must come and see us during the wedding. Chang Rong and I both want to get your blessing."

As soon as Duan Xiaowu finished saying this, a breeze blew from the top of the mountain.

It's strange, it's still winter, but the wind feels gentle and moist when it touches my face.

Chang Rong later sat directly in front of the tombstone and talked a lot with Chang Tingting.

Duan Xiaowu stood nearby, listening silently to Chang Rong's words, sometimes chiming in a few words.

In fact, Chang Rong was talking about his and Duan Xiaowu's daily life. There was nothing spectacular, just simple and homely life.

But Duan Xiaowu felt that Chang Tingting liked to listen.

She missed her son's childhood and her own youth. Now in heaven, she should be reluctant to miss her son's happy time.

Chang Rong talked intermittently for more than half an hour before holding Duan Xiaowu's hand and walking out of the cemetery together.

Sitting in the car on the way back, Duan Xiaowu looked out the window at the rapidly receding green belt.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chang Rong asked while driving.

"I wonder if my mother will become a wisp of wind and come to see us during our wedding, just like today."

Duan Xiaowu looked out the window and said.

Chang Rong was silent for a moment and then spoke firmly.

"Will do."

During the Chinese New Year period, the company is on vacation until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Duan Xiaowu started to think about how to play in the next few days.

"My grandpa is at home. I guess Songzi will be able to find chess friends in the next two days."

Chang Rong controlled the steering wheel with one hand and held Duan Xiaowu's hand with the other.

"Xiao Wu, let's go to Norway together."

“What are you doing in Norway?”

Duan Xiaowu was puzzled.

Chang Rong said with a normal expression.

"Qianyi's affairs in Norway have been settled, and the division of property after the divorce has been clearly divided. She plans to return to China soon."

"what?"

Duan Xiaowu was originally leaning on the back of the chair, but when she heard Chang Rong say Sun Qianyi's name, she immediately sat up straight.

Chang Rong was a little puzzled by her such a big reaction.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to stop by and have some fun? Grandpa happens to be here too, and he probably misses Qianyi too."

Duan Xiaowu's eyes widened even more, actually even grandpa knew Sun Qianyi?
Didn't Chang Rong really tell her another joke on purpose?In front of Duan Xiaowu, she actually blatantly said that she wanted to see his goddess!Duan Xiaowu didn't care about Chang Rong's past, but Chang Rong could actually take the initiative to hit the gun?Do you think the relationship between the two of you has improved recently, so you are drifting off?

"Chang Rong, what are you doing..."

Just as Duan Xiaowu was about to scold, Chang Rong's cell phone rang.

He made a silent gesture to Duan Xiaowu, and then put on his Bluetooth headset.

"Hey, Qianyi...well, you too, happy New Year."

Sun Qianyi's voice on the phone was still light, but gentle.

The two chatted for a while, and Chang Rong said that he was discussing with Duan Xiaowu to bring the couple back to the country and settle there in the future.

But Chang Rong didn't notice Duan Xiaowu, whose face had darkened next to her.

He and Sun Qianyi didn't know what they said. By the time they hung up the phone, they had already arrived at the Duan family's old house.

As soon as the car stopped, Duan Xiaowu got out of the car, opened the car door and walked into the house.

Chang Rong was still sitting in the driver's seat. When he was talking to Sun Qianyi just now, he felt something was wrong with Duan Xiaowu's expression.

But the little nephew on the other end of the phone called him uncle one after another. He was busy coaxing the child and did not ask Duan Xiaowu what happened.

After hanging up the phone and seeing Duan Xiaowu leave without looking back, Chang Rong realized that his wife was angry.

By the time Chang Rong parked the car and walked into the villa, there was no trace of Duan Xiaowu in the hall.

Songzi and Mr. Chang were playing chess in the back garden, while Duan Chengxiong sat aside and watched with gusto.

Chang Rong walked to the third floor. There was no one in his and Duan Xiaowu's bedroom.

At this moment, Duan Xiaowu had already entered Song Yezi's room. As soon as he entered the door, he got into the bed and hid his head with the quilt.

Song Yezi was scrolling through his cell phone on the sofa. When he looked up, he saw something crawling into his bed, and then a bulge appeared on the quilt.

"What are you doing? Why are you crawling into my bed? Climb into your own bed."

Song Yezi stood up, walked to the bed and lifted the quilt, only to see Duan Xiaowu's expression.

Different from his usual anger, Duan Xiaowu lay expressionless on the bed, which shocked Song Yezi.

"Baby, what's wrong? Why did you go to the cemetery and come back like this?"

Duan Xiaowu sat up and didn't speak or make any other movements, but her suppressed anger could clearly be seen in her eyes.

Song Yezi realized that things were not simple and quickly sat down by the bed.

"Say it quickly, you are going to kill me!"

Duan Xiaowu took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"Chang Rong was in the car just now, talking to Sun Qianyi on the phone."

"Who?"

"Sun Qianyi! They were still talking and laughing, and even coaxed Sun Qianyi's child!"

Song Yezi had no impression of Sun Qianyi and had only heard about it in Duan Xiaowu's description.

Although she and Sun Qianyi were in the same school before, she didn't care much about the school beauty goddess.

She had known for a long time that Chang Rong's former goddess was Sun Qianyi, but now she is married to Duan Xiaowu, and she is still in contact with the former goddess, and they are still chatting and laughing. What's going on?
Song Yezi was angry at first, but she was a bystander after all, and she realized it after a while.

"Xiao Wu, tell me, is there anything we didn't figure out before?"

Duan Xiaowu, who was in the state of being involved, didn't understand yet, so he frowned and asked her.

"Song Yezi, where are you on?"

Song Yezi jumped up.

"What are you talking about! Of course I am on your side. I am helping you analyze Oduan Xiaowu. Don't be ungrateful."

Duan Xiaowu then raised his eyes to look at her.

"You said."

(End of this chapter)