"Divorce! I must divorce! The two of them are hugging each other. If they don't divorce, will they still enshrine her as a Bodhisattva?"

A sharp voice rang in his ears. Lin Yan raised his head and saw a woman standing opposite who didn't look easy to mess with. Beside the woman, there were several people standing eagerly.

Having just received the memory, she nodded clearly, completely ignoring the other party's angry mood, and nodded silently.

"Okay, let's leave then!"

Maybe she agreed too quickly, or maybe her tone was too plain, which caused the woman to be stunned and look at her in disbelief.

"You actually agreed to divorce? You hen that doesn't lay eggs, I want to see who else can you marry without my Jiaming?"

Lin Yan sneered and said, "I'm so good-looking, and a lot of men will come to me if I just flirt with you. Do you think I can get married?"

Such explicit words made the woman who said it blush. In the end, he could only take a sip and curse, "Shameless!"

"Didn't you say we want a divorce? Then let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now. Whoever doesn't go will be the grandson."

"You!" The woman was angered by her words. Then she looked at the man with his head hanging down, walked over and grabbed his hand.

"Jia Ming, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now and put away this shameless hen that can't lay eggs!"

Zhao Jiaming licked his lips a few times and wanted to refuse, but seeing his mother's angry expression and thinking of what had happened before, he finally swallowed his words.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yan with a slightly painful expression, "It would be fine if only the two of us knew about that matter, but so many people have seen it. So... for the sake of my reputation, I can only wrong you."

"No, I feel aggrieved because I followed a wimp like you." Lin Yan crossed his arms and smiled disdainfully.

It was still dark, and after walking for an hour on the mountain road, we finally arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. After I took out the certificate I gave when I got married and expressed my intention, the staff asked me thoughtfully several times.

The final result was that after the divorce, he had no choice but to go through the divorce procedures.

Lin Yan looked at the fluttering piece of paper in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the Zhao family. Seeing that they seemed to be out of the sea of ​​suffering, she couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhao's mother was not a calm person. Seeing her smiling so happily, she felt uncomfortable for a moment.

It is obvious that divorced women are the most miserable, but why does it feel like the other party is relieved? There is a feeling that their family is just a bunch of wolves, tigers and leopards.

Lin Yan softened and finally stopped laughing. She just pursed her lips and looked at these people gently.

"Ex-mother-in-law, you called me a hen that doesn't lay eggs, but have you ever thought about how it is possible for a hen to lay eggs by itself?"

Only fertilized eggs can produce chicks. Eggs discharged normally by hens can only produce eggs.

"Let me tell you a secret. Your eldest son may not be interested in women, right? He has never touched me even once after so many years of marriage." She glanced sarcastically at Zhao Jiaming, who was a little angry and angry. Like a bamboo pole.

"You are so slanderous!"

Between her ex-daughter-in-law and her eldest son, Mother Zhao would definitely choose her own son. She angrily scolded: "Lin Yan, even if you can't live without our family, there is no need for you to slander my son like this."

"You'll know if it's a slander or not." Lin Yan raised her eyes to look at Zhao Jiaming, and asked in the face of Zhao Jiaming's nervous look: "If you have touched me, you must know how many moles I have on my belly, right?"

It is true that only the closest people know about such a private topic. Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Jiaming, convinced that her son must know the answer.

However, the other party's eyes were evasive and he looked timid. Although he could know the answer just by recalling it, he hesitated for a long time.

"Speak quickly, son!" Mother Zhao was a little anxious. It was about a man's dignity. How could he not know the answer?

With so many eyes watching, Zhao Jiaming suppressed his blush and said, "How can you talk about this kind of thing casually? Do you still want to show your face?"

"I'm shameless? I don't think you know that!"

Perhaps seeing the eldest son's embarrassment, Zhao's mother immediately changed her face and glared at Lin Yan, "You are really shameless. There are so many outsiders here, and you can actually say such things."

Lin Yan ignored her, just looked at Zhao Jiaming and said, "Let me give you a hint. I have one on my shoulder and one elsewhere. How many moles do you think I have? If you don't tell me, it's just right. It proves that you haven’t touched me.”

If you've only been married for a month, it's not a problem if you don't know. But they have been married for five years, how many times can they do it in five years? It’s impossible to do it blindly every time, right?

It is necessary to speak out now. If you keep silent, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Zhao Jiaming gritted his teeth and said, "Two! There is also one near the belly button!"

"Pfft!" Lin Yan burst out laughing, "I'm just kidding you. I don't have a mole on my belly. Why do you take it seriously?"

"..."

The answer is already obvious.

"you!"

Seeing that he was so angry that he wanted to hit her, Lin Yan quickly took a step back, suppressed her smile, and looked at him coldly, "If you can't lift it, just say it, which makes me a widow for five years. Marry you, It’s really the biggest stain in my life!”

After saying that, she turned around and left. Before the Zhao family could react, she had to pack her things. After leaving the Zhao family, I probably won't be able to go to my parents' family.

As for the Zhao family, they all looked at Zhao Jiaming in shock. Fortunately, there was no one else nearby. Otherwise, if this matter spread, would they still have a reputation?

"Son, tell Mom, why haven't you touched that woman in the past five years? Although Mom doesn't like her, she was the one you proposed to marry in the first place, so why..." You didn't even touch her?

Mother Zhao was a little discouraged. What on earth is going on?

"Mom, I..." Zhao Jiaming looked at the confused faces in front of him. His words were choked in his throat and he felt as if he had been punched by a fist.

"Don't ask, I have no problem with your son."

Although it was an ambiguous answer, it was enough to make Mother Zhao happy, "Okay, okay, as long as you don't have a problem. The problem must be that hen that doesn't lay eggs. It's all her fault. It's ruined our old Zhao family for several years." No children were born.”

The sixteen-year-old sister-in-law on the side couldn't help but snorted, "That's right, I'm still waiting to hug my eldest nephew!"

[Name: Lin Yan

Identity: Second married daughter of Linjiacun

Age: 25

Points: 3700-700+2000=5000]


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