Chapter 703

After dinner, those who go back to their rooms and those who go home consciously leave time for Yang Hong and Xiaohui.

Xiaohui: "Yang Hong..."

There are so many things I want to say, but I don't know what to say for a moment.

Yang Hong looked at her with a smile: "well, I'm here."

"We're going to get married, aren't we?"

Fan wenran still hasn't divorced Yang Hong.

She said, she won't divorce.

Although she is no longer in the Yang family, Yang Hong is still her husband in the legal sense.

"Even if there are two years of separation time, I will spend two years later, Feng Shui turns, who knows what will happen after two years!"

This is the last sentence fan wenran left behind at the backstage of the venue.

Then, she seemed to disappear and could not be found any more.

Xiaohui didn't know what she was struggling with in vain.

Ah Jun has gone. Why can't she look forward?

Is it interesting that you have to go your own way and tangle with the past?

"Of course." Yang Hong looks firmly into Xiaohui's eyes.

After this, he knew more firmly that only she was the one who could accompany him through life.

"But..."

Xiaohui hesitated and didn't know whether to tell Yang Hong what she said in her heart.

He has not yet divorced, in her mind is always a pimple.

Yang Hong hugged Xiaohui harder: "I know what you're worried about. I'll deal with it soon. Have a good rest. I'll go first."

He reluctantly kisses Xiaohui on the cheek, picks up the coat hanging on the hanger and walks out slowly.

In the middle of the walk, he turned his head and looked at Xiaohui standing in the light. He said with a smile, "go back."

In the future, she will never let her look at her own back.

Xiaohui nodded her head cleverly. Finally, she couldn't help running out and hugging Yang Hong's waist.

"Don't..."

Don't go, will you?

Yang Hong turns around and hugs Xiaohui. In his arms, she looks like a curled up cat. Her short hair gently sticks to his cheek.

Such a quiet and clever Xiaohui is rare.

Yang Hong smiles and hugs Xiaohui harder.

Two bodies, under the bright moon, are slowly shrouded by the holy aura.

Standing on the balcony, Zheng Xiurong looked at them and slowly shed two lines of tears.

I really admire their courage to love and hate.

If she had been so brave when she was young, that child And not

I don't know what happened to the child now?

Looking up at the sky, Zheng sighed.

Except that night, she hasn't had nightmares for a long time.

But

It's always in my mind.

It seems that even heaven is punishing her for abandoning her child.

She wants to discuss with Lin Jianye about finding a child, but he is on a business trip recently and doesn't know when he will come back.

She turned, went back to the room, went downstairs and poured herself water.

Yang Hong, outside the door, is determined to let Xiaohui go.

"Go back. It's cold outside. Be careful to catch cold. I'll take you to work tomorrow."

Xiaohui looks at Yang Hong dully.

Work?

What do you mean?

She has resigned.

"Without you in Jiang's family, I can't work at ease, so can you come back for me?" Yang Hong looked at her affectionately.

Xiaohui nodded gratefully.

"After that, we can go to work together, have dinner together, go to the cinema together, you say, OK?"

Yang Hong concentrated on her clothes, cold fingers, inadvertently across her slippery cheek.

It's like an electric shock.

Xiaohui doesn't dare to move. She is so afraid that everything in front of her is just an illusion. As long as she rubs it with her hand, the bubble will be disillusioned.

I'm really scared.

For the rest of his life.

Yang Hong seemed to see through her mind, hugged Xiaohui and whispered, "everything will be fine."

Yes, it will be better.

Sunshine always comes after rain.

He sent Xiaohui back home.

Then, walk slowly to the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he took out his mobile phone and called fan wenran.

"See you tomorrow."

Concise words, words, but there is no temperature.

Fan wenran sneered: "I'm in Sanya now. How can I go back? Besides, don't you just want to tell me about divorce? Yang Hong, you are really chilling. "Yang Honggen didn't want to talk to her.

"If you don't come back tomorrow, you'll be in jail."

Fan wenran was stunned, then he gave out a wild laugh: "in prison, ha ha, you don't really think the court will accept such a boring case, do you?"

"Is it?" Yang Hong gave a cold smile. His slender fingers gently knocked on the keyboard and gently loosened the safety belt. The smile on his face was deeper.

Fan wenran's body trembled.

The laughter That sounds weird.

She didn't leave anything behind.

It must be this man's bluff!

Right!

It must be just bluffing.

"Do you think the court will really accept such a boring case?"

"The court is still willing to accept money fraud."

Cheating?

When did she cheat?

"Ha ha, you really know how to talk nonsense. When did I cheat you?"

That's funny.

Is this a plot?

"The house is in your name now, isn't it?" Yang Hong said slowly, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Fan wenran was stunned. Although she had already done a good job in psychological construction, her face changed slightly when she suddenly mentioned it.

"It's husband and wife's property." She responded with a guilty heart.

Yang Hong, however, was not in a hurry to tap the steering wheel, smiling: "yes, but when you bought the house that day, you were at the scene. How did you secretly change the head of household later? Is this cheating? And you know better than anyone why we got married, right? "

Fan wenran's eyes opened wide in an instant!

"You knew I was going to change my head of household?"

All this is Yang Hong's plan.

If Yang Hong calls the police, she will go to jail.

Therefore, he has long held the trump card for divorce.

"Fan wenran!" Yang Hong's voice suddenly became serious, "don't try to struggle!"

Fan wenran sneered: "struggle, I have been struggling to survive, don't you just want me to quit? Ha ha, even if I was in prison, I would not quit such a marriage! If you have the ability, you will put me in prison for two years! "

Yang Hong shook his head and said, "your legal awareness is weak. I can't help but want to hire a lawyer for you. That house is enough to put you in prison for two years, maybe even longer."

His voice, like from hell.

Fan wenran looked at his mobile phone dully, unable to speak for a long time.