Have We Ever Divorced？

Go or not?

Yan zhiting very irresponsibly left this problem to Jianxi.

"Guess what she wants?" Jane threw the problem back to him.

"I don't know." How could Yan zhiting accept this question so easily? So it was Jane Xi who made the final decision.

Jane didn't think much. "Then go and see what she wants to say."

It's not time for dinner, but Yan zhiting still allows Jane to eat two biscuits first.

They walked hand in hand, and Xiaocheng also obediently took Yan zhiting's hand, but from time to time when they saw something funny, they would shake off his hand to look at it.

He is very lively and naive. After so many things, he has gradually recovered.

"He does look like you, but his personality is exactly like me." Jianxi knew that Yan zhiting, the devil, was definitely not this kind of personality when he was a child.

"Well, stupid enough." Yan zhiting made a direct conclusion.

At this time, someone came out with something and said hello to Yan zhiting, "young master."

Yan zhiting didn't even nod his head. His arrogance made people want to beat him.

Jane thought to herself that Xiaocheng was not as good as him

Unconsciously, they have come to the courtyard where Lin Yuhua lives.

Like a palace, the Yan Family's mansion is divided into various courtyards. Lin Yuhua's courtyard is very unique, all of which are antique decoration, but it seems very lonely because of the lack of people.

After a month, they saw Lin Yuhua waiting on the stone bench in the courtyard. When they saw the three of them come in, they turned lazily.

Yan zhiting first took jianxila and sat down. At this time, Lin Yuhua suddenly said, "since you are pregnant, don't make a cool stool."

Then they noticed that there was a thick cushion on one of the chairs.

Jane used to sit down, but although Lin Yuhua is so considerate now, she still can't let her forget the hurt she brought to herself before.

Lin Yuhua didn't talk nonsense. He directly pushed the documents on the desk to Yan zhiting.

"These are all mine. You can sign them if you want."

Yan zhiting pushed back without hesitation, "if you really want to give it to someone, you might as well give it to Yan Yushang."

"Don't you really fight? These are all your things. Can you really watch your father give them to outsiders? "

"How do you know it's an outsider?" Yan zhiting suddenly laughed, "anyway, I don't want to. If that's all you want to say, then we'll go."

Smell speech, Jian Xi also hastens to get up.

"I'm going abroad." Lin Yuhua showed a wry smile, "what you want to do in the future has nothing to do with me."

Yan zhiting shrugged indifferently, "whatever you want."

Lin Yuhua held his hand tightly on the table and looked at Yan zhiting and Jian Xi's back as they left. The original sense of humiliation and humiliation came back again.

However, she has no way to retain.

Back to the restaurant, before she reached the door, Jane had already smelled the smell of the food. She couldn't help letting Yan zhiting's hand go in.

"Be careful!"

However, no matter how severe Yan zhiting's tone was, he couldn't stop a greedy heart.

Yin Rong had already prepared a big meal for them, but unfortunately, in front of Yan zhiting, the amount Jane could eat was still the same.

Fortunately, Yin Rong is still very selfish to prepare a small wonton for Jianxi.

Yan zhiting is taking Xiaocheng to take a bath. Jianxi walks out of the balcony with a cup of green tea. Looking down, she sees Lin Yuhua standing alone at the door.

Her hair has become a very beautiful bun, with a jasper hairpin, shining in the dim light.

A black car stopped beside her, but Lin Yuhua didn't move. Instead, he looked up at the gate and saw that the two doors that had been opened for her were now firmly closed.

After standing for a long time, Lin Yuhua finally got into the car.

That's it. It's over.

Jane saw the car leave and turned back to the room.

Xiaocheng has changed her pajamas and her hair has been blown dry. After seeing Jianxi, she lies on his lap and gives her the tablet computer. "Xixi, read me a book."

Of course, there's no problem. Jianxi takes her tablet and calls up Xiaocheng's favorite books, but no matter what, she can't find them. There are only some novels about war, and even many of them are ancient

"Have you been reading these books these days?" Jianxi decided to download children's novels online, but Xiaocheng didn't agree, "I just like reading these. My father asked me to read them."

"..." is over. Now I'm totally on Yan zhiting's side.

Jianxi sighs with depression, and finally loses to Xiaocheng. She opens a book for Xiaocheng to read.

Xiaocheng lies on Jianxi's thigh and listens very carefully. But gradually, little by little, she can't help sleeping.

Jane turned his head to the pillow, covered him well, and lay down beside him.

But Yan zhiting, who was still sitting by and looking at the documents, came and picked up Xiaocheng.

"What do you want?"

"Hold him and throw it to Yan Yushang." The tone of Yan zhiting's speech was not guilty at all.

"Let him stay here." Jane used to pull Yan zhiting's sweater.

Yan zhiting put Xiaocheng down, set a distance for them, put a pillow in the middle of them, and put a soft quilt on the ground, for fear that Xiaocheng would get out of bed.

It's like a fortress.

"Don't you sleep yet?" See Yan zhiting to leave, Jianxi and hold his clothes.

"Just a second." Yan zhiting directly pressed Jianxi's head down with his hand, and then pressed on the quilt, "you are not allowed to talk, sleep well."

"..." Jane simply closed her eyes. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she saw a desk lamp still on.

The next morning, Jianxi was still awakened by Yan zhiting.

Jane opened her eyes and saw that Yan zhiting had changed into a very formal dress, just like yesterday.

"Where are you going?"

"Lin Yuhua has given her shares to Yan Yushang. I'm going to help." Yanzhiting grabbed Jianxi's hand and pulled her up, "don't sleep, do you really want to become a pig?"

Hearing such comments early in the morning completely affected Jane's mood for breakfast.

Yin Rong didn't eat with them. Instead, she took a thick list and planned to start counting immediately. If she started earlier, she would finish earlier.

Jianxi felt that she should help, but Yan zhiting directly suppressed her proposal, "no way."

"It's just like doing sports. Anyway, it's just walking around."

"Still not."

"Just looking around." Jane also insisted.

Yan zhiting squinted at her, looked at her for a full minute, and finally said, "you can do it, but you can't tired yourself. If you have anything, you must tell Yin Rong to call me..."

"Come on, I know!" Before Yan zhiting finished, Jianxi had already walked out of the restaurant.

Only Yan zhiting and Xiaocheng are left in the restaurant.

What Jane had to do in the past was just to pick out the things on the list. As for the packing work, she could give it to the people behind.

She did it so fast that she couldn't find her person before Yan zhiting left.

"Where are you now?" Yan zhiting's tone was angry.

"You look up."

Yan zhiting looked up and saw Jianxi standing on the balcony on the third floor waving to him, "remember what I just said?"

"Remember, remember." Jianxi quickly replied, "you go, don't let Yan Yushang wait for you."

"Hum!" Yan zhiting hung up and took a look at Jane before he got into the car.

The silver sports car drove away like lightning.

Soon, Jianxi has finished the counting of a building, and the people behind are trying to pack it. Jianxi tells yinrong, and goes to a building outside to continue.

Yan Jingtao is really powerful. All the things he gives Yan zhiting are not good to see and use. He just wants to punish him.

But the thought of leaving soon lightened Jane's mood.

The mansion is very lonely.

Jane used to walk all the way down the stairs without even seeing half a person.

But she saw another person at the end of the stairs.

A thin figure was standing at the side door, with his back against the wall. The sunlight outside slanted on him. Between the light and dark, the figure was thin and transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.

But he didn't disappear. After hearing Jane's footsteps, he slowly turned around and faded into cherry lips, showing a smile as bright as the stars in his hand.

"Busy now?" Mu Yicheng hands the flowers to her.

Jane went down the stairs, took the flowers, smelled them and said, "thank you for the flowers."

"Yan Jingtao seems to have given Yan zhiting a lot of things." Mu Yicheng seems to have no mustard at all, and his voice is very relaxed.

"Well." Jane said casually, "it's all vases and teapots."

Mu Yicheng put away his smile and said, "I'm really sorry to describe you like that a few days ago."

"Nothing." Jianxi suddenly remembered something, and her face suddenly became grim. "I remember you told me before not to trust Fu Jun too much. Now I want to return this sentence to you. If you cooperate with him, don't trust him too much."

"I know. I understand that very well." Mu Yicheng looked at her concerned expression, but he didn't feel better.

There was silence between the two.

Jane used to look straight at the door for fear of seeing Mu Yicheng's eyes“ You really... "Mu Yicheng suddenly said," can you really forget what happened before and marry him without any disrespect? " Jane used to say quietly: "well, he is very good to me, and I am the same to him." This sentence seems to break the string of reason in Mu Yicheng's mind. He escaped for a few days, but this reality has always existed, he has no ability to change. And this feeling of powerlessness, has become a seed of hatred, rooted in the bottom of my heart. Mu Yicheng's eyes were filled with anger, his fists were tightly clenched, and his face was as gloomy as ever“ He just wants to take advantage of you. He has been taking advantage of you as Fu Jun's daughter to fight against the Yan family. Can you bear it like this? " Jane looked at him anxiously. "Those things can't be compared..." "what about my relationship with you?" With a cold face, Mu Yicheng interrupts Jane's words. Her eyes, which are always gentle, are full of blood at this time. "Can't you compare them?" Mu Yicheng reaches out to Jianxi. The back is firmly installed on the wall, and there is a sharp pain. Jane once snorted with pain. Mu Yicheng's arm immediately stretched out and locked her tightly.