Chapter 134

Jiang Yurou was shocked by his reaction. She looked at the dish on the table and found that it was white pig brain.

Jiang Yurou intuitively looks at Mo Yichen and finds that he can't hide his smile. It's obvious that this dish is his masterpiece.

He zhouting comes out of the bathroom and pulls Jiang Yurou out of the restaurant. The most disgusting thing in his life is this thing. Mo Yichen obviously doesn't want them to have a good time.

Because of this unexpected episode, he zhouting is more confident. Animals like Mo Yichen can't tolerate it. He must fight with him to the end. Jiang Yurou and he zhouting go to the cinema.

They bought tickets for the lovers' box, and Mo Yichen followed up the cinema. Seeing Jiang Yurou and he zhouting drinking popcorn and laughing at the movie, Mo Yichen's heart was as miserable as cat scratch.

He knew that they were making fun of him, but he just couldn't control the sour taste in his heart. He clenched his hand again to control that he didn't rush to beat he zhouting.

Mo Yichen finally did not insist on leaving halfway, without his eyes, he zhouting and Jiang Yurou were relieved.

After watching the movie, he zhouting takes her home. Without Mo Yichen's tracking, Jiang Yurou doesn't need to disguise. She holds her cheek in her hand and frowns outside the window. He zhouting observes her in the rearview mirror. The more she looks at her, the more uncomfortable she feels. Although she doesn't say it, she understands that her frowning is for that person.

"Why divorce if you don't want to?"

Jiang Yurou looks at him in a daze.

"Jiang Yurou, since you love him, go to fight for it. I don't think Mo Yichen looks like she doesn't have you. You said to start over."

"It's not that simple!" Jiang Yurou shakes her head. She once fought for it, but it can't resist Xu Xiaoya's calculation everywhere and Mo Yichen's swing. Even if Mo Yichen gives her hope, she will fight for it. It's a pity that Mo Yichen doesn't give her such hope. He always hurts her heart.

She decided to let go because she thought it would be endless torture after all.

He zhouting looked at her, "if you need my help, just say it, and I'll help you unconditionally. You don't have to bear the burden."

Back home, she took a hot bath. She was enjoying it. She heard her mobile phone singing all the time. Jiang Yurou ignored it. But the mobile phone was like a life-threatening one. It was ringing again and again. There was a situation that she would not stop if she didn't answer. She had to wrap a bath towel in a hurry.

It turned out to be mo Yichen, "I'm drunk!"

Jiang Yurou doesn't make a sound. People who are drunk say that they are not drunk. Mo Yichen says that he is drunk, which means that he is not drunk. He wanted to die directly, but he wanted to hear what he wanted to say.

"It's all your fault, Rourou. It's all your fault. We haven't divorced yet. You've been so close to other men, regardless of my feelings."

"What reason do you have to question me?" She's a little angry.

"What reason do I have to question you? Aren't you my wife? You stimulate me tonight, Rourou. You can beat me and scold me when you are angry. Just don't be with other men. I'm very sad. I'm very sad. Do you know? " With these words, Jiang Yurou hears the voice of vomiting coming from the receiver. She subconsciously takes the mobile phone away.

"I'm sorry to know you're stimulating me." Mo Yichen vomited and began to speak, said a sentence, the receiver came again "vomit... Vomit!" Mo Yichen is really drunk. She turns a white eye to her mobile phone. She knows why she is sad. Mo Yichen vomits for a while and talks incessantly, "Jiang Yurou, you are immoral. Do you know that?"

Jiang Yurou frowned, "Mo Yichen, where are you?"

"Where am I?" Mo Yichen asked, the voice stopped, Jiang Yurou heard him asking people, "where am I?"

Some passers-by's voice was vague, and then Mo Yichen said, "they said I was on Binjiang Road."

Jiang Yurou hung up and immediately dialed Zhou Yang, "your boss is drunk on Binjiang Road. You take him home."

The next day, she didn't have to go to work. Jiang Yurou slept at home for a whole morning. Then she got up to clean up, wash clothes and mop the floor. It was time for her to clean up her home. Later, Jiang Yurou went out to the farmer's market. Next to her apartment, there was a farmer's market, which was very convenient for her to buy vegetables.

Jiang Yurou bought meat, eggs, tofu, chestnut and half chicken, cucumber and tomato. Passing by the fruit shop, she bought mango pitaya and grapes, and a bottle of salad dressing to go back to make a fruit salad.

On the way back to her apartment, she began to plan to mince the meat, beat a few eggs, add a little powder, onion, ginger and other seasonings, put them in the pot and fry them to make balls. The chestnuts are cooked with the chicken. In a cucumber salad, her three dishes are more than enough.

When she got home, she put on her apron and began to cook. The smell of the food wafted in the room, and soon the dinner was ready. Jiang Yurou washes the fruit as well. She cuts pitaya into pieces and pours salad dressing on mango. A fruit salad is ready. Jiang Yurou takes off her apron and takes a pair of chopsticks for dinner.

When the doorbell rings, she looks out from the cat's eye. Mo Yichen leans against the door. Jiang Yurou doesn't think about it, so she turns off the light.

Mo Yichen continued to ring the doorbell patiently. After waiting for no response, he knocked on the door rhythmically, "Rourou, open the door! The light was on just now. I know you're at home

Jiang Yurou ignored Mo Yichen's voice and said, "I know you're in for dinner. Open the door quickly. Your husband has been hungry all day."

Jiang Yurou frowned. Why is this man so thick skinned? They all said that they were going to divorce, and he still called himself husband. What does it matter to her that he is hungry for a day?

Mo Yichen outside the door knocks on the door for a while. Then Jiang Yurou hears the footsteps of leaving. She is relieved. He knows that she won't open the door for him, so she doesn't want to leave.

Jiang Yurou went back to the restaurant and sat down to have dinner. The chestnuts were stewed very well. She was eating very well when she heard a sound outside the door. She put down her chopsticks and listened. It was like the sound of prying the door. Was it a thief? The thief was too bold. She took a kitchen knife from the kitchen and looked out from the cat's eye. She was very angry.

Mo Yichen stands at the door, holding his hands in front of his chest. Two policemen in uniform are working hard to pry the door. Jiang Yu opened the door with a soft air.

"Mo Yichen, what do you want to do?"

"Wife, you have nothing to do?" Mo Yichen crowded into the door, "I forgot to bring my key. You didn't open the door when I knocked. I was worried that you would ask someone to unlock it."

Seeing his pretentious explanation, Jiang Yurou was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder. "I wish my wife had nothing to do. It's hard for you!"

The two policemen nodded, took the guy and left.

"Mo Yichen, what do you want?" Jiang Yurou is really angry.

Mo Yichen ignores her anger and closes the door. Seeing the food on the table, he purses his eyes and goes into the kitchen to wash his hands. After washing, he comes out with a pair of dishes and chopsticks. "What are you doing?" Jiang Yurou stares at him and starts to eat,

"Dinner?" As he spoke, he sat down.

"Mo Yichen, this is my home!" There were no words to describe her anger and shock. It was the first time that she had seen such a well-dressed and completely rogue person who could be described with no face.

"You can't eat so much on your own." Mo Yichen put a piece of chicken in his mouth, narrowed his eyes for a long time, sighed, "I haven't eaten my wife's food for a long time. Your craft is getting better and better. "

"I paid for it. Why do you eat it?" Jiang Yurou really can't find a word to curse.

"I'll pay you for the board later!" He took a big mouthful of rice and saw Jiang Yurou standing up and pressing her on the chair, "eat quickly, it's not delicious when it's cold."

Jiang Yurou looks at him eating the food in a crazy way. She is eating the food in a stuffy way. She is in a special mood. Mo Yichen probably doesn't want to make her feel better. When she eats chicken, he will take away what she likes first, and so will he when she eats meatballs. He can't tolerate Mo Yichen bullying her like this, When he put the chopsticks into the plate to clip the chicken leg, she put out the chopsticks to stop him. Mo Yichen said with a smile, "I was going to clip the chicken leg for you." With that, his chopsticks reached out to the chicken wings.

Jiang Yurou found that she had indigestion in this meal. Although the drumsticks were snatched to the bowl by her, she was not sure that she was in the mood to eat them. She put her chopsticks on the table, but Mo Yichen didn't let her go. He saw that she didn't eat the drumsticks in the bowl, "wife, don't waste them." Then Jiang Yurou watched him put the drumsticks in his bowl and ate them clean.

Jiang Yurou looks at him stupidly. Mo Yichen seems to be someone who hasn't had a meal for several days, but she is sure that he definitely doesn't belong to someone who hasn't had a meal for several days.

Don't want to stay at a table with him, she stood up and took her fruit salad to the living room. Mo Yichen solved the food in the bowl and belched to keep up, "wife, the salad in your hand looks delicious. Give me a taste."

"You dream!" His shameless let her back to him, see he picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, Jiang Yurou unbearable, "why don't you wash the dishes?" Free food is not so delicious. He should wash the chopsticks tonight.

"I'm going now!" Mo Yichen is washing dishes in the kitchen. Jiang Yurou thinks that she can stop, but he doesn't think that he will ask her where the detergent is, which piece of cloth she uses to clean dishes, where she is going to put it after washing the dishes, saying that he is doing the dishes. She runs back and forth to the kitchen several times. Finally, Jiang Yurou finally stops, looking at the water stains on the kitchen tiles with a black face“ Mo Yichen, clean the floor with a mop! "

When did Mo Yichen do this kind of work, but he didn't say a word. He took a mop and went to the kitchen to mop the floor. Finally Mo Yichen cleaned up the kitchen. He stretched out his hand to grab the remote control from Jiang Yurou's hand and said, "it's no fun to watch this kind of crying love drama, Let's see who solves the case. The suspects are good-looking. "

Jiang Yurou can't bear it any more this time, "Mo Yichen, you go quickly, I'm going to have a rest."

"You sleep, I watch TV in the living room. You can rest assured that I won't disturb you. When I'm tired, I'll sleep on the sofa to send you to school tomorrow. " He also wants to play a rogue. Jiang Yurou stares at him every word. "Mo Yichen, you can make do on the sofa tonight. I have no class tomorrow morning. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

As soon as this words export, Mo Yichen gets up and runs away in a hurry.

Xiaojia didn't expect that Jiang Yurou would get divorced. She was optimistic about Mo Yichen at the beginning, but she didn't expect that he would do such a bastard thing. She lost Jiang Yurou on that occasion just to protect Xu Xiaoya.

Jiang Yurou should be really angry, so she filed for a divorce. Xiaojia didn't persuade her to calm down. Now what's the point of calm? Jiang Yurou used to be a man who couldn't hold sand in her eyes. Now Mo Yichen has rubbed so much sand for him. What else does he want.

In fact, looking at Mo Yichen waiting beside Jiang Yurou's bed, Xiaojia is a little impatient. He should love her, but since it's not clear why he's in love with the woman he's been involved with, don't you know that women are naturally jealous?

There is a big difference between Mo Yichen and Lin Mohan. As far as the things in the hospital are concerned, when Jiang Yurou was mistakenly thought to be pregnant, Mo Yichen's performance was just pale and didn't say any foul language. Lin Mohan is different. They are essentially different.

Thinking about her marriage with Jiang Yurou, Xiaojia sighs at the bottom of her heart that all these bad things have happened to them. Although she divorced for such a long time, she was free and easy when she divorced, but when she dreamt back in the middle of the night, Lin Mohan would often become the protagonist in her dream. It only took a few seconds to fall in love with someone, but it could be a lifetime to give up someone, because of annoyance and chaos, She has been frequenting nightclubs recently. The best thing about wine is to let people forget the pain.

Xiaojia drinks wine and thinks about her mind quietly. Suddenly, a smell of smoke is approaching. She turns her head and sees a fat face in front of her.

From Xiaojia into here, Chen sanbiao's eyes are fixed on her. He knows that Xiaojia has divorced Lin Mohan. This woman is not particularly beautiful, but it has a lot of flavor. Especially when she squints and drinks, Chen sanbiao's heart begins to itch.

He came up with his glass and said, "beauty, would you like a drink?"

Xiaojia didn't make a sound, but moved to the side to avoid his smell. The fat man was disgusting.

Chen sanbiao doesn't care about her resistance and disgust. The woman who can get her hand in a chat up is tasteless. He leans close to her and reaches over anxiously to encircle Xiaojia's shoulder.

"What for?" Xiaojia earned it, but she didn't break it away. She suddenly got angry.

How can it be that these rich men are all fucked up by lusters? Lin Mohan is cheating. Mo Yichen is not involved with his ex girlfriend. And this disgusting fat man, who does he think she is.

"Let go!" She pushed Chen sanbiao away with her hand.

Chen sanbiao doesn't like it. He has heard about the divorce of Xiaojia and Lin Mohan. It is said that both of them are not clean. Since they are not clean, they won't care about him any more. Thinking about this, his hand goes to Xiaojia's waist more uneasily.

Xiaojia opened his hand with a vicious slap, and twisted his slender eyebrows together.

"Please respect yourself."

She raised her voice, just wanted to stand up, but he pulled her back and pressed her on the sofa.

"This is no place to talk about self-respect."

Chen sanbiao's voice with silk smile, listen to Xiaojia scalp numb. Looking at Chen sanbiao's face coming towards him and smelling the bad smell of tobacco and mouth, Xiaojia wants to vomit. There is no one to save her in this place. The ashtray on the tea table suddenly burst into her sight. She didn't even think about it. Almost subconsciously, she picked up the ashtray and threw it at the man in front of her

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yurou wakes up. She lies on the bed and presses her empty stomach. Because of Mo Yichen's agitation, she didn't eat a few mouthfuls of this meal tonight, which makes her hungry in the middle of the night.

Thinking of Mo Yichen, she clenched her teeth. She should have snatched the bowl from him with a cold face this evening, and then turned him out. But in the end, Mo Yichen ate the food she cooked, and she didn't eat. She has always been a firm stand, but in the face of his rogue when even no stand.

It seems that stance is also aimed at people. To put it more directly, she can't be cruel to him at all. Since she can't be cruel, the divorce... Jiang Yurou feels a sudden headache.

The mobile phone suddenly tinkles in the pillow, she reaches out to touch, the cold touch makes her suddenly covered with chicken skin, she looks at the number on the mobile phone, some doubt connected.

The voice of a strange man came from the other end of the phone. He spoke very fast, but it didn't affect his pronunciation. Jiang Yurou felt a little cold on her back, which was sweat. She kept silent for a long time, and then remembered that the person on the other end of the phone was still waiting for her answer.

"I'll be right here“

Jiang Yurou dropped the phone and jumped out of bed. Her hands were still shaking when she was dressing.

The man is a policeman. He said that Xiaojia deliberately hurt people in the nightclub and had been taken back to the police station to deal with it... What he said behind him was forgotten by Jiang Yurou, with four words in her mind.

Intentional injury, intentional injury, how can it be? How could it be?

Jiang Yurou rushed out of the house and ran a long way to stop a car She urged the driver.

Although it's late at night, the police station is full of lights. The officer in charge of accepting the case is waiting for Jiang Yurou. He said that the victim had been sent to the hospital. Xiaojia said that she was in self-defense, but because no one had proved it, the situation was very bad for her.

Jiang Yurou squeezed her handbag and nodded. She knew the situation clearly. She asked, "can I see her?"

The policeman pointed to the room in front of her. "She's in an unstable mood. It's better to persuade her to cooperate with the police.

In the room, Xiaojia sits on the chair with her head upright. She seldom looks so decadent. Jiang Yurou's eyes are a little hot, "Xiaojia."

Xiaojia raised her head, "Rourou, that bastard, he wanted to rape me. I was defending myself."

Jiang Yurou nodded, "I know. Don't worry. I'll try to help you out."

After meeting Xiaojia, Jiang Yurou goes out and starts to search for people with enough ability to help her. She had never met such a situation, and really didn't know how to deal with it.

It must be a small matter for Mo Yichen. I don't know why she was the first to think of Mo Yichen. Maybe subconsciously, she always hoped that he could help her.

But she didn't want to ask him. They all said that if she wanted a divorce, she would stop pestering him. Jiang Yurou thought of he zhouting. He said that he had something to do with him. If not, he had to find him.

Accompanied by he zhouting, Jiang Yurou goes to find Chen sanbiao. She wants to make sure how serious his injury is. Chen sanbiao leans on the bed with a bandage on his head. He seems to be in good spirits. Seeing Jiang Yurou come in, he looks surprised. "What brings Mrs. Mo here?"

Jiang Yurou light smile, "Chen total this spirit spirit, how also don't seem to have a thing of person."

This makes Chen sanbiao alert, "is this Mrs. Mo?"

"I want to ask Mr. Chen to let Xiaojia go." Jiang Yurou comes to the point

"Mrs. Mo and she are?"

"We are friends."

"She hurt me. Chen has never been bullied like this in her life. Do you think I can let her go?" Hearing that Jiang Yurou and he were friends, Chen sanbiao's eyes brightened. Last time I took off Xu Xiaoya to ask Mo Yichen for help, I met a snag. Now Mrs. Mo has something to ask him for. He has to seize the opportunity.

"She didn't seem to be wrong in that situation."

"Mrs. Mo means it's all my fault?" Chen sanbiao hums coldly.

"I mean, since Mr. Chen is not in any serious trouble, why bother to make things big."

"What a person like me can't afford is face. How can I spare her if I don't give face like this?"

"Aren't you ashamed to embarrass a woman?" He zhouting can't see it. Chen sanbiao looks at Jiang Yurou's eyes. He is so angry that he really wants to blow his head.

"I didn't expect the mayor's son to be involved?" Chen sanbiao sneered, "you are not enough weight, let your Laozi come to me to talk about it."

"You are looking for death!" He zhouting is angry.

Jiang Yurou held him, "let's go!"

She just came to confirm his injury. Now she has a bottom in her heart. Even if she wants to fight a lawsuit, she is not afraid.

Chen sanbiao thought she would say something. Seeing her going out, he suddenly called her "wait a minute."

"What else?"

"This matter is not without room for maneuver, unless, Mo Yichen himself to talk with me."

Jiang Yurou doesn't make a sound and strides away. If she wants to disturb Mo Yichen, does she need to come to him?

Mo Yichen was very angry when he received Chen sanbiao's phone call. Chen sanbiao told him that just a few minutes ago, his wife went to the ward to beg him, and he zhouting came with him.

Chen sanbiao in the phone smirk, "I'm considering whether to sell personal feelings to Mrs. Mo, so call to ask Mr. Mo what you mean."

Mo Yichen suddenly fell out of the phone, feeling in Jiang Yurou's eyes, he really is nothing, would rather go to he zhouting than to him?

He wanted to see what she could do to save people.

When he learned about it, he immediately thought that he would help her. But when he knew that she would rather go to he zhouting than Chen sanbiao, he suddenly didn't want to help. He hated being ignored by her. He wanted to let her know about it,

As long as she is willing to speak, no matter what the cost, he will help her, but the prerequisite is that she must come to him. He wants her to have a long memory, so that if something happens in the future, the first person she thinks of should be him instead of others.

He zhouting found the best lawyer. The lawyer said frankly that this kind of situation is the most troublesome. First, there is no witness, second, there is no evidence. When the police arrive, Xiaojia is undamaged and can't see Chen sanbiao's harm to her. On the contrary, Chen sanbiao is very clear about the wound, so the best way is to find Chen sanbiao, as long as he is willing to let go, everything is easy to talk.

He zhouting cold face, "we have found him, no progress."

Jiang Yurou didn't say a word. Chen sanbiao's goal is mo Yichen. He is waiting to discuss terms with Mo Yichen.

"I've already called my dad, who's in a meeting in the province and says he'll be back in a few days." He zhouting rubs his hands.

Jiang Yurou sighs. It seems that she has to ask Mo Yichen.

Jiang Yurou opens the door of the villa with her key. The room is very quiet. She strides up to the second floor and pushes open the door of the study.

Mo Yichen heard the footsteps and turned his head, "come back?"

"I have something to ask you."

"Sit down and say!" He pointed to the chair.

Jiang Yurou ignored him, "I want you to help Xiaojia."

"Why should I help you?" He opened his lips lightly.

"Mo Yichen!" Jiang Yurou didn't expect that he would say so. She was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment.

"Who am I?"

"Mo Yichen, are you going to help or not?" Jiang Yurou is in a hurry.

"Help! Of course, but before I help, I have to find out one thing. What's the relationship between you and me? "

Jiang Yurou's face turned red. She really wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't move when she thought of Xiaojia. "Husband wife relationship!" She was vicious.

"That's right!" Mo Yichen has a smile in his eyes. For the first time, he sees Jiang Yurou's red face and thick neck. How can he say that he is very lovely.

"Next time you're in trouble, think about me who's married to you."

Jiang Yurou stares at him and purses her lips tightly. Mo Yichen is angry again. "You really think you are a capable person, and Chen sanbiao dares to see you!"

"Since you know it!" Jiang Yurou is so angry that he even asks her to ask Chen sanbiao.

"Mo Yichen, what qualifications do you have to say about Chen sanbiao? What's the difference between you and Chen sanbiao! Don't you just want to see me, please? I am as you wish! "

Jiang Yurou controlled her tears and tore open her clothes. "Are you waiting for me to beg you like this?" Mo Yichen panic, he did not expect Jiang Yurou will think so, looking at her with tears and hate step by step close to him, he felt himself to explode, "in your eyes, I am such a person?"

"Isn't it? If Xu Xiaoya needs help, will you be so calm at home waiting for her to come to you? No, I'm not qualified to compare with the woman on your heart. I'm nothing in your heart. That's why you are so calm and waiting for me to ask you. "

"Not so!" Mo Yichen swallowed his saliva difficultly, "Rourou, don't get me wrong. That's not what I mean

"What's that like? Mo Yichen, when I need you, you never show up. Is this what you call love? How do you make me believe you love me? "

"Rourou, I'm sorry!" He stepped forward and held her in his arms.

"I don't want you to say sorry, I hate you to say sorry! Mo Yichen, when you face me, you don't need to say sorry, I believe you are really in love with me! "

Mo Yichen looked at her speechless for a moment. Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Yurou suddenly laughed, with a cold and sad tone. "Mo Yichen, if you really care a little about me, you should know how important Xiaojia is to me."

Leaving that sentence behind, she strode out of the villa.