The woman named Xia Ling turned pale instantly.
There seemed to be uneasiness on her face.
He just apologized hurriedly: "Ciyou, I'm sorry, it was just an accident."
Then, her eyes turned red, and the way she suppressed the tears in her eyes made her look as if someone had bullied her severely.
It's really funny.
Jiang Ciyou's expression didn't change much.
Still smiling, "Congratulations to both of you."
When others saw this scene, they thought it was a sincere congratulations between friends.
Only Jiang Ciyou knows how ironic it is.
But three years have passed, and her character is no longer the same as before.
"Ciyou, can I... give birth to this child?"
Xia Ling's voice was cautious, like a humble plea.
Sure enough, this trick worked very well on Yan Feng.
"Xia Ling, you don't have to explain to her. This child is ours. Do we need to ask her opinion on whether to have the baby or not?"
After Yan Feng finished speaking, he glared at Jiang Ciyou fiercely.
It was as if she had done something to bully Xia Ling.
She just said congratulations.
hehe.
"Give birth to a child. We are all family. Why should we be so formal? In ancient times, it was considered a good thing for a concubine to give birth to a child for the family. When the child is born, he or she must call me mom."
"Jiang Ciyou, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Feng was obviously angry.
Jiang Ciyou laughed even more happily: "Oh, it was just a joke, why are you so serious?
"Grandpa asked me to take you back to the old house. Are you going with me or with her?"
Yan Feng was silent for a few seconds.
Then he moved the suitcase into Jiang Ciyou's trunk.
"Take us to Kyoto Hotel first."
Jiang Ciyou also cooperated and sent the two people to the entrance of Kyoto Hotel.
It took Yan Feng half an hour to arrange everything for Xia Ling.
Then he got into Jiang Ciyou's car again.
He still sat in the back seat, as if he wanted to keep his distance from her.
The car merged into the city's traffic again.
"If you like her so much, why let her live in a hotel? Now she is pregnant, and she is honored by having a child. You should at least give her a few villas."
Yan Feng's voice was cold and contained suppressed anger: "Jiang Ciyou, did you do this on purpose?"
Jiang Ci laughed so hard that his body shook: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have a single property under your name."
Because he believed that Jiang Ciyou was the daughter-in-law of the Yan family.
So since Jiang Ciyou started kindergarten, all the properties that the Yan family purchased for Yan Feng were in Jiang Ciyou's name.
Jiang Ciyou owns no less than a hundred properties, more than a dozen villas, and countless storefronts.
Yan Feng, on the other hand, has nothing.
However, Yan Feng is the only son of the Yan family after all, and all the shares of Yan's are in his name.
From the beginning, Yan Feng has been observing Jiang Ciyou.
The smile on her face never faded.
They grew up together and no one understood her better than he did.
Don't be fooled by her cheerful appearance now, she is actually the most vengeful.
He must have been extremely angry today because he saw Xia Ling was pregnant, so he spoke in a joking and sarcastic tone many times.
Or maybe he is using the Yan family's property to control him.
There was a hint of disgust in Yan Feng's eyes when he looked at Jiang Ciyou.
"Jiang Ciyou, don't bully Xia Ling, and don't even dream of me coming back to you. I won't fight with you for what the Yan family gave you. Even if it's my compensation to you, if you dream of more, don't blame me for not reminding you. I will take back the title of Madam Yan."
Jiang Ciyou straightened his face, a hint of seriousness appearing on his face.
"Yan Feng, let's get a divorce."
No, to be exact, it should be a breakup.
Yan Feng's face suddenly turned cold.
"Jiang Ciyou, are you threatening me?"
He never thought that Jiang Ciyou really wanted a divorce, as he knew her situation very well.
She can't go back to the Jiang family.
What's more, she loved him to death and even committed suicide by cutting her wrists for him.
We had no contact for three years, but never mentioned divorce.
Now that he is back, he wants a divorce.
There is only one possibility, that is, Xia Ling is pregnant, which has caused her a huge shock.
She wanted to use this to force him to break up with Xia Ling.
"I'm not threatening you. I just figured it out. I married you thinking you would change your mind. After you left, I kept the title of Mrs. Yan just to compete with Xia Ling."
"But now I suddenly feel it's meaningless. Xia Ling is pregnant, and the child is innocent. I don't want to occupy this position and delay the reunion of your family of three."
She used to be young and hot-tempered, and she was holding a lot of resentment in her heart because her boyfriend and best friend betrayed her at the same time.
In addition to the incident at the Jiang family, there was another important reason for marrying Yan Feng, which was that she didn't want the two of them to live in peace easily.
But after three years, her mentality has changed.
Besides, she didn't treat herself badly in these three years.
She also didn't want to waste her whole life in this empty shell of a marriage that was not worthy of its name.
Yan Feng stared at Jiang Ciyou through the rearview mirror with cold eyes.
It turned out to be because Xia Ling was pregnant.
"Jiang Ciyou, don't you feel guilty when you say this? If it's that easy to figure it out, why did you cut your wrists and threaten to die?"
When this was mentioned, Jiang Ciyou's eyes dimmed a little.
The reason she cut her wrists back then was not entirely because of Yan Feng.
After a brief silence, Jiang Ciyou lifted his hair.
With five fingers casually inserted into the soft hair and a slight raise of head, she exudes all kinds of charm.
She returned to her lazy look: "If you don't agree, forget it."
Yan Feng snorted coldly and turned his eyes away from Jiang Ciyou's stunning face.
She took the initiative to file for divorce, which made him inexplicably angry.
Just for a moment, his heart seemed to be grabbed.
I thought she really wanted a divorce.
Really overrated her.
Knowing that she was just testing and forcing him in this way, he felt a little more disgusted.
"Jiang Ciyou, you are such a jerk."
This was the second time Jiang Ciyou heard this sentence from Yan Feng.
The first time was when they came back from summer camp, Yan Feng confessed to her directly that he and Xia Ling were together.
She was stunned for five seconds, then rushed over and slapped Xia Ling several times.
Yan Feng pulled her off Xia Ling and angrily told her to break up.
An angry Jiang Ciyou yelled: Break up, forget it. Even if I, Jiang Ciyou, go to hell, I will take you two with me.
At that time, Yan Feng called her a bitch.
That kind of heart-wrenching pain was like a knife stabbing my heart for countless days and nights to come.
There were bloody holes everywhere, it was a horrible sight.
But the more I think about it, the more numb I become. Instead, the wounds of the past have formed a thick scab, like armor.
So now when I hear him scolding again, I feel nothing at all.
Soon they arrived at the Yan family's old house.
As soon as they got out of the car, they saw Yan's mother Lan Pei standing at the door.
There was no joy on his face from not having seen his son for three years. Instead, he looked very gloomy.
When he saw Yan Feng, he asked a question.
"I heard you brought that little goblin back with you?"
Yan Feng looked at Jiang Ciyou with a stern face.
Jiang Ciyou spread his hands innocently: "I didn't say anything. You saw it. I didn't have time to call."