Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 616

Sanjin looked at him and saw that he was shocked, dazed, confused, regretful, and sad when he heard the news.

After a long time, Lan finally said, "If you can't have children, you can't have children, and we don't have to have children!"

"But, I must have children!"

"We could adopt one!"

"I just want to raise my own children."

"Then I'll hire you the best doctor, I don't believe it can't be cured."

Sanjin looked at Lan sarcastically, his eyes were strange and terrifying, "Lan, do you feel omnipotent? Nothing can trouble you, and you are in control of everything?"

"..."

"...It's not like that, our relationship is over, just like our children will never come back!"

"Tongtong, I love you. Since you were very young, I have guarded you and hoped that you would grow up and become my wife! I will not divorce you. Even if there is no relationship, I will be with you become legally married."

"..."

"...You don't want to divorce me and marry another man! You can only be mine for the rest of your life!"

Sanjin sneered, staring at him, "Lan, so you are such a selfish man!"

His expression was tense, trying to restrain himself, "Please believe first, I love you, and you are the only one I love!"

"I don't know if I will fall in love with other men in the future, I don't know if I will marry other men in the future, but I know, now I must divorce you, and I will never look like you!"

"I can not do it!"

"I'll give you one month. If you don't divorce me within one month, I'll die!"

Lan looked at the woman in front of her in shock, unable to believe that she would hear such words, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know."

"Just to divorce me?"

"Yes!"

"You hate me so much now?"

"Yes!"

Looking at her, Lan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. This woman could not be beaten or scolded. From childhood to adulthood, he had been eaten to death by her, and he had no power to resist.

"Sanjin, they killed my father, forced my mother to death, and made me an orphan. Shouldn't I take revenge?"

"What about you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't lose my qualifications to be a mother forever." Sanjin complained sadly, "Do I want to take revenge on you too?"

"Okay, I'm willing to bear whatever revenge you have on me!"

Sanjin shook his head, "But, I don't want to! Even if I kill you, I will never give birth to a child with my own blood!"

This is the sticking point between them, she wants a child of her own, but she cannot fulfill her wish.

Lan is very reluctant to kill the general, that bastard!
"One month, if you don't sign the divorce agreement, I will die!"

Lan Teng stood up suddenly, "Go to hell, go to hell, I won't divorce you either!"

He can't stay any longer, if he stays any longer, he will be driven crazy by this woman.

Lan walked to the door, Hu La opened the door and saw a strange man standing at the door, he knocked him away and strode away.

Zhong Jialiang looked at the crying woman, hesitated for a while, knocked on the door, Sanjin didn't even look at it, and said, "You all go, I don't want to see anyone!"

"I brought you painting tools, I put them down and leave."

Sanjin looked over, and it turned out to be Zhong Jialiang, the man who saved her life. Sanjin touched the tears on his face, and said embarrassedly, "Officer Zhong, I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."

"Call me Jialiang."

How could it be possible for Sanjin to call him so familiarly, they are actually not familiar with each other, "Is there anything you can do with me?"

"I know you are unhappy, so I brought you painting tools. When you are bored, you can draw. As I remember, you like drawing the most."

Sanjin looked at him dumbfounded.

"This is Monet's album. When you held an art exhibition at the university, the painting style is very similar to Monet's. I think you should like Monet." He handed a set of beautifully printed albums to the three catty.

Sanjin suddenly had a crush on this man, "You also like painting?"

Zhong Jialiang was a little embarrassed, "Actually, I don't know how to paint, and I don't have much artistic talent. I just like your paintings very much. I still took pictures of your "Spirit in the Rain"."

Sanjin held the only art exhibition in the university, and it was a charitable one. In the end, all her paintings were auctioned off.

"I and my words were all secretly bought by my family."

Sanjin's hand caressed Monet's painting "Impression of Sunrise", which is the most classic work of Monet.

"...I didn't expect that someone actually bought my work."

Zhong Jialiang was a little embarrassed, "I actually wanted to buy a few more pairs, but I was too poor at that time, so I could only buy one pair." Then, he ate the convenience store for three months, and his roommate saw that he was staring at it every day. That painting didn't eat or drink, and looked silly and happy, thinking he was crazy.

"If you like my paintings, I can give them to you next time. I have many at home, which are not worth much."

"Art is priceless."

Sanjin finally laughed. She likes painting very much. She has been fond of painting since she was a child. No one in her family is engaged in art. She found two sister-in-laws, one who studies mathematics and the other who studies law. .

Is there a common language, "Painters are very poor. When Van Gogh was alive, he couldn't even afford bread. Paintings are only worth money when he is dead. So, when I decided to learn painting, my family didn't agree?"

"Afraid that you are too poor to afford bread?" Zhong Jialiang asked.

Sanjin giggled, and the laughter was clear, "My family is not bad. Even if I don't work for the rest of my life, my parents will support me. They think that painters are crazy. My mother is afraid that I will be crazy if I engage in art, so strongly oppose."

"..."

"I think I'm really crazy sometimes."

Chatting and chatting, the afternoon passed, if Zhong Jialiang hadn't said that he was going to leave, San Jin would not have felt that the time passed so quickly.

"Sorry for wasting your time." Sanjin said apologetically.

"If you are in good health, I would mind continuing to chat with you. You are still weak and need to rest. I will come and see you tomorrow, okay?" Zhong Jialiang asked tentatively.

"of course can!"

"Then I'll come and see you tomorrow."

"OK."

"Do you need me to bring you anything else? For example, books or something. I'm going to Zhongyang Library to borrow books tomorrow. Do you need me to bring you any books?"

San Jin thought for a while, "Help me teach a history of Western art."

"it is good."

Sanjin's depressed mood faded away when she started painting. She copied Monet's paintings on the drawing paper for a long time. If her brother hadn't come to stop her, she would have slipped all night.

It was rare that after she lay down, she wasn't having nightmares.

The next day, Sanjin got up looking for it, waiting for Zhong Jialiang to deliver the book to her. Zhong Jialiang arrived 5 minutes earlier than the appointed time.

He came here in police uniform today.

"Are there bad people in the hospital?"

"I'm on duty today, so I dare to leave work." Zhong Jialiang handed her the book, "This is the book you want, do you read it right?"

Sanjin took it over, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Well, yes, it's this book."

When Lan took the painting tools to look at San Jin, he saw him talking and laughing with a man in uniform, and that smile was very glaring.

He kicked open the narrow door of the ward, which startled Sanjin. Seeing that it was Lan, the smile on Sanjin's face immediately disappeared.

"Who is he?" Lan sounded like a husband caught in bed.

Sanjin didn't need to explain to him, because he didn't answer.

Zhong Jialiang stood up and said, "Hi, my name is Zhong Jialiang, the policeman!"

"Why are you in my wife's room?"

Sanjin spoke, "Mr. Fujii, he is my friend. He came to see me. It is not surprising that he appeared in my ward. But you, have you figured it out, did you come to divorce me?"

"Mr. Fujii, are you calling me?"

"Is there a second Japanese in this room?"

"As long as we don't divorce for a day, you will be my wife for a day!"

Sanjin was too lazy to talk nonsense with this man, so he asked Zhong Jialiang, "Officer Zhong, how is bigamy punished in Hong Kong?"

"During the subsistence of marriage between a husband and wife, if one party is married but registers another marriage with someone else before the court formally orders a divorce, regardless of whether the two marriages are registered in Hong Kong or in other countries, the law of Hong Kong has been violated." Bigamy under the Offenses against the Person Ordinance. If convicted, the maximum penalty is seven years’ imprisonment.”

"Mr. Fujii, did you hear that? Are you going to jail, or are you going to divorce me?"

Of course they don't want to!

He wants to live with her as before.

The reason why he took revenge without telling her was because he had no intention of staying in Japan for a long time, killing all those who killed his parents, and then he would come back and continue his previous life.

However, Jiang somehow found out about Sanjin's existence, and then caused so many troubles.

"I brought you painting tools. When you are unhappy, you can draw." Lan said flatteringly.

"I already have it."

"This man gave it to you!"

"Yes."

"How can you just accept things from other men?"

San Jin was painting a portrait of Zhong Jialiang, without raising his head, he said, "Officer Zhong is none other than my friend!"

"What do you want, tell me, I'll buy it for you, don't just accept things from strangers. Who knows, if they have bad intentions."

The pen in Sanjin's hand paused, and he looked at Lan, "There are still 16 days left!"

"what?"

"After 16 days, if you don't agree to divorce me, I will die!"

She said it so solemnly, it didn't look like she was joking at all, Lan felt cold in her heart, and the painting utensils in her hands were as heavy as a thousand catties.

(End of this chapter)