Chapter 228 Not Negotiable, Must Divorce (3)

Seeing the haggard and weak look on Ouyang Zhenshu's face, Xiao Mei wanted to leave quickly, so she rushed forward and grabbed her daughter Yun Weiwei's arm and left.

Yun Weiwei was very quiet, letting her mother Xiao Mei drag her away.

Even if Xiao Mei left Ouyang Zhenshu's room, she walked with Yun Weiwei without saying a word.

Yun Weiwei didn't say a word, she was very quiet.

At this moment, the maid standing at the door saw Xiao Mei's mother and daughter leaving, she quickly walked to the door of the next room, and she knocked on the door lightly.

At this moment, the door was opened, and Yun Jiuchuan, who was not angry and arrogant, came out of the house with a walking stick in his hand.

The maid said respectfully: "Master, the wife and eldest miss have just left."

Yun Jiuchuan's face was livid, and with gray temples, he walked slowly towards Ouyang Zhenshu's room while leaning on a cane.

The maid opened the door, she was closing the door after Yun Jiuchuan walked in, when suddenly a pair of slender and big men's hands held the door.

This made the maid look up, and immediately lowered her head respectfully, only the polished black leather shoes and blue suit trouser legs were in her sight.

A slender blue figure walked into Ouyang Zhenshu's room, leaving only a straight back and short black hair.

After the footsteps in front of the maid left, she raised her head and stood up straight to close the bedroom door, staring straight ahead at the direction where Xiao Mei's mother and daughter left.

At this time, Yun Jiuchuan in the room came to Ouyang Zhenshu's bed, his right hand was stacked on top of the left hand on the faucet of the crutch, his eyes no longer had the coldness and anger before, only calmness.

Ouyang Zhenshu, who had closed her eyes earlier, also opened her eyes to look at Yun Jiuchuan.

"How?" Yun Jiuchuan asked Ouyang Zhenshu first.

Ouyang Zhenshu moved her mouth, but said nothing.

Yun Jiuchuan, who was sitting down, stood up, went around to the other side of the bed and took an oxygen mask for Ouyang Zhenshu to put on.

Ouyang Zhenshu was looking at Yun Jiuchuan's eyes, as if she had noticed something, she turned to look at the door of the inner bedroom.

At this moment, there was a slender figure in the corner of the door, leaning against the black veil exuding a dignified aura. The light couldn't shine through the veil, so the man's appearance couldn't be seen clearly.

Under the light, the man only showed a pair of well-defined hands. On the ring finger of his right hand, he wore a ring with red and gold cloud patterns. His slender fingertips seemed to be spinning the ring loosely.

At this moment, Yun Jiuchuan followed Ouyang Zhenshu's line of sight, and then he took off the oxygen mask on her face.

"Is it better?" He asked softly.

Ouyang Zhenshu took a slow breath, and she responded to Yun Jiuchuan with a gentle expression.

"much better."

Only then did Yun Jiuchuan put the oxygen mask aside, and said, "How did the conversation go after I left?"

After Ouyang Zhenshu left Yun Jiuchuan succinctly, she told him what happened between her and Yun Weiwei.

After hearing this, Yun Jiuchuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at the man standing behind the veil, "I knew that day, why bother! You are making it difficult for us now."

The man in the veil did not speak, but the hand that turned the ring paused for a moment, and the next moment he continued to turn the ring.

"Okay, don't lose your temper, let's get down to business." Ouyang Zhenshu comforted Yun Jiuchuan, and she asked him with complicated eyes: "Are you sure Weiwei has been fighting with you in the car that day?"

"I'll tell you lies?" Yun Jiuchuan asked Ouyang Zhenshu back.

Ouyang Zhenshu's expression remained unchanged, and she said thoughtfully: "In this case, the investigation of Weiwei we faced before is completely different from the Weiwei we faced. The Weiwei we investigated was arrogant and condescending, and the Weiwei we saw now Wei, however, is smart, and her impeccable speech shows that she is thoughtful."

After she finished speaking, she paused, and then said: "Your attitude is strong tonight, but Weiwei faces you like a ball of cotton. There is no way for you to punch her cotton. How can she be so high-ranking?" Maybe she's as simple as we know her."

Yun Jiuchuan thought of how Yun Weiwei blocked him every time at night, and his brows were furrowed tightly, and anger radiated from his whole body.

Ouyang Zhenshu felt that Yun Jiuchuan was angry. She didn't comfort her, but continued: "I observed Weiwei all night, and her expression was expressionless. Even when she was sitting close to me, I couldn't feel it. Until she was a little bit angry because of what you and I said, Achuan."

"But there is one thing, I am very clear that she deliberately got close to us, and wanted to touch us with family affection, so as to let her and Huo Ziqing go, and not to pursue the conflict between her mother Xiao Mei and us."

"She, a rich lady who was raised so delicately, can use this method to face us and endure our anger, which shows that she is not a simple person. And her method, I believe Xiao Mei has never taught her, because I always You can tell by Xiao Mei's expression that she doesn't know anything."

"Especially when I agreed with her not to divorce Huo Ziqing in the end, and the premise was to persuade you, she deliberately acted out and left Xiao Mei happily without understanding what I said."

"Xiao Mei never let us contact Weiwei, nor allowed us to get close to her, so Weiwei has no feelings for us. It is indeed a good way to shake us with softness and family affection and force her to divorce Huo Ziqing, but..."

There was regret in her eyes as she spoke.

"It's just that we can't do what she wants." Yun Jiuchuan answered Ouyang Zhenshu's words in a cold voice, "Her method is useless on us."

"Hey..." Ouyang Zhenshu sighed helplessly, "I'm really too old, and I really want to cherish the last time when my granddaughter Weiwei was with me intimately, but reality doesn't allow it."

Yun Jiuchuan comforted Ouyang Zhenshu softly, "Don't forget what our purpose of returning to Jiangcheng is! Moreover, it is because of Yun Weiwei and Huo Ziqing's marriage that we have this opportunity to come back, otherwise the promise we made with Xiao Mei back then You can't come back here."

Ouyang Zhenshu didn't say a word, she just turned her eyes to look at the veil, but behind the veil, there was no man turning the red and gold ring, as if he had never appeared before.

She sighed and said, "A Chuan, this matter will not be resolved so easily. Now their mother and daughter are obviously hiding our return from the outside world. Why don't you take the initiative to contact Huo Tianxing."

Yun Jiuchuan followed Ouyang Zhenshu's gaze to the veil, and he also looked back at her with her and said, "That's exactly what I thought."

Ouyang Zhenshu closed her eyes weakly, and opened them again after a while.

She seemed to think of something bad, and a trace of suppressed anger appeared in her eyes.

"I'm holding a breath in my heart. I can't let it go for so many years. If Xiao Mei backed down a step back then, I wouldn't lose Weiwei's custody."

Yun Jiuchuan folded his hands on the faucet again, and he said in a deep voice: "I know you can't swallow this breath, so this time you use Weiwei to marry Huo Ziqing to return to Jiangcheng, I will not persuade you, nor will you Standing firmly by your side, I will do whatever you want for you. But..."

(End of this chapter)

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