Regretful Beijing Marriage

Jiang Yining's heart skipped a beat.

My stomach churned.

It's disgusting.

Seven years ago, the old lady came here to force Fu Huaiyan to share a room with her.

At that time, she had just married into the family and didn't understand anything. She thought the old lady was really protecting her.

Looking back now, the old lady was protecting the Fu family's reputation from beginning to end!

She sat there waiting for the two of them to come in together, just to force her to compromise one more time.

Seven years is not enough!

Is this interesting?

They clearly agreed to the divorce, but now they're pulling this stunt.

Unfortunately, this time, she's not going to play along!

Jiang Yining didn't even bother to open her mouth.

Fu Huaiyan walked up behind her, his steps neither hurried nor slow.

"Grandma, it's late, you should go upstairs to rest."

The old lady snorted coldly.

"Don't flatter yourself, I can't be bothered with your messy affairs."

"If it weren't for my great-grandson, I wouldn't bother moving this old body. Just looking at you all makes me angry."

Fu Huaiyan spoke calmly and responded smoothly.

"Grandma is right, staying up late is bad for your health, it's best to rest early."

The old lady stood up, leaning on her cane, and glanced back and forth between the two of them.

The two pairs of eyes looked from top to bottom, finally settling back in the middle, and nodded.

"Now that you're back, you should get some rest."

After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.

Jiang Yining felt a sinking feeling in her heart, a premonition that something was wrong.

As expected, upon returning to the master bedroom, Fu Huaiyan followed closely behind and stepped in.

Jiang Yining turned around abruptly, her eyes filled with wariness.

"What are you doing!"

Fu Huaiyan stood at the door and loosened his collar.

"This is my room, where do you plan to make me sleep?"

Jiang Yining's eyes turned completely cold, and she couldn't be bothered to play along with him.

"I only agreed to come back and stay, not to share a room with you."

"We've always disliked each other and don't interfere with each other."

"You either sleep on the sofa, or go find somewhere else to sleep."

After saying that, she opened the wardrobe, took out a new nightgown, went into the bathroom, and locked the door.

When they came out, Fu Huaiyan was still sitting on the sofa without moving.

He crossed his legs, his gaze falling on the empty surface of the bedside table.

After looking at her for two seconds, he fixed his gaze on her again.

"Where's the photo on the bedside table?"

Jiang Yining paused for a moment while drying her hair.

She turned her head to the side, draped the towel over her shoulder, and a thin smile curved her lips.

"Burn it."

Jiang Yining walked to the bedside, her voice flat.

"Throw away useless things as soon as possible."

Fu Huaiyan's face remained expressionless.

Jiang Yining ignored him.

She dried her hair, climbed into bed, pulled the blanket over her chest, and turned her head to look at him.

"It's getting late, let's go."

Fu Huaiyan sat upright, motionless.

Jiang Yining frowned, about to explode.

A series of light footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

Jiang Yining closed her eyes briefly.

Again.

The old lady's people!

A chill ran through her, and a few thoughts welled up in her mind.

Fu Huaiyan can do whatever he wants when he's away.

When she no longer wanted to serve, she became increasingly demanding, which was truly laughable.

Jiang Yining was extremely agitated.

Just then, Fu Huaiyan's phone rang.

Jiang Yining didn't want to see it.

But a quick glance revealed the caller ID: Shen Miaoyin.

She chuckled, turned over, and closed her eyes.

She doesn't need to bother chasing them away.

Naturally, some people were eager for Fu Huaiyan to leave.

Unexpectedly, Fu Huaiyan didn't answer this time.

He muted the phone, then got up, grabbed his pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

Jiang Yining heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

He got up, somewhat surprised.

My gaze fell on the phone on the sofa.

It brightened and dimmed, dimmed and brightened again.

It's obvious how anxious Shen Miaoyin is.

Jiang Yining ignored it, lay down, turned over, and closed her eyes.

The thought of Fu Huaiyan actually staying overnight made her feel extremely annoyed.

She felt nauseous just breathing under the same roof as him.

The old lady really has a lot of influence.

That's why Fu Huaiyan wouldn't even answer Shen Miaoyin's calls.

While Fu Huaiyan was washing up, Jiang Yining swiftly and neatly threw all his clothes into the corner of the sofa.

Then he took the cushions and blankets and spread them all over most of the bed.

The beds were completely occupied.

She wanted to eliminate any possibility of sharing a bed with Fu Huaiyan.

The water has stopped.

When Fu Huaiyan came out, Jiang Yining heard him stop by the sofa.

A burning gaze fell upon her from behind, lingering for a long time.

Jiang Yining ignored him, closing her eyes and turning her back to him.

He begged her to come back.

There's no reason for her to sleep on the sofa!

A moment later, Fu Huaiyan silently lay down on the sofa.

Not long after, his phone rang again.

This time, Fu Huaiyan got up, walked to the window, answered the call, and said a few words in a low voice.

Jiang Yining didn't hear what was said clearly, only catching the clue that they would talk about it tomorrow.

But she didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yining's phone received a text message from an unknown number.

Don't think you've won. Fu Huaiyan can only be mine!

Jiang Yining glanced at it and scoffed coldly.

She had blocked this number before, but it came back with a different number.

They're divorced but still relentlessly pursuing and attacking.

Shen Miaoyin was probably driven crazy by the fact that Fu Huaiyan didn't answer her phone tonight.

But what does it have to do with her!

Jiang Yining blocked him immediately, locked her screen, and went to sleep.

In a daze, I seemed to hear the whispers of the servants in the hallway outside.

"Why did the power suddenly go out? I've already called someone to fix it..."

The air conditioner is off.

The sound of the wind outside seeped in through the cracks in the window.

The coolness of an autumn evening seeps in through the gaps in the blankets.

Jiang Yining subconsciously wrapped herself tighter in the thin blanket, her body curling up slightly.

cold!

She rolled over and curled up into a ball.

The next second, a heat source suddenly approached.

Jiang Yining didn't open her eyes; she was too sleepy to wake up.

She felt something warm and cozy against her back.

Jiang Yining subconsciously snuggled closer to that direction, shrinking into that warmth.

Then a hand came from behind and rested on her waist.

My palms were burning hot through the thin fabric of my pajamas.

The warmth seeped into the skin, driving away the chill.

Comfortable.

Jiang Yining rubbed against that warm chest.

A muffled groan came from above.

Very low and muffled...