Chapter 141

Liang Jia of course knows what Yu Huaqing is thinking. During the three days she has lived here, Yu Huaqing has been very dissatisfied with her. Although she is polite on the surface, she is actually finding fault everywhere. For example, she just can't eat a mouthful of rice, but she ridicules her and complains at night. Unfortunately, the more she complains, the more Yan Du'an loves her. Now she is going to leave, Yu Huaqing is naturally very happy.

At the corner of her mouth, she puts her last dress into the bag, pulls up the zipper of the bag and turns to go downstairs. Yu Huaqing sits behind her, just staring at Liang Jia's back, but doesn't mean to follow her.

Downstairs, the quarrel is going on fiercely. You and I have a good communication, and we are not aware of the gentle footsteps of women coming from the stairs.

It's getting closer.

Liang Jiadun stopped, and when she heard some fierce cries downstairs, she frowned. At this moment, she was standing in the middle of the stairs. Looking at it from this angle, all the scenes in the living room were clear.

When she saw Zhou Xingchen's hand jerk, Yan Du'an seemed unable to bear the gravity, and her body hit the bookcase made of wood. It seemed that she could hear the dull sound from the bone.

Suddenly there was a dead silence.

Obviously, as if aware of her eyes, head twist, Zhou Xingchen also saw her.

In her mind suddenly flashed Xia Qin Er, did not hesitate to push her that scene, is also so heartless, so painful. It was as if she could hear the voice calling out from her own mouth.

As soon as the picture turns, she sees Zhou Xingchen standing in front of her eyes, staring at her in a daze, only a flash of confusion in her eyes. It was with such a look that she felt that he was the first to make a speech.

"Is there something you can't say? Why do you have to do it? " Hoarse, restless, with a trace of stubbornness.

Why do you have to do it?

Why do you have to hurt her?

She is asking Zhou Xingchen, and seems to ask Xia qiner across time and space.

Hearing the voice, the man's body suddenly becomes stiff, his eyes become deep, straight to the woman standing at the corner of the stairs, looking at her eyes become unfathomable, he knows that she misunderstood.

He stood up straight, staring at Liang Jia for a moment, and didn't look at Yan Du'an, who was lying on the ground in pain and didn't stand up, for fear that she would turn around and run away.

Hearing Liang Jia's question, Zhou Xingchen's face turned white. He just pushed it suddenly. He didn't expect Liang Jia to think that he was doing something to Yan Du'an. He opened his mouth and made a mouth shape to explain to Liang Jia: "I..."

But before his voice came out, Liang Jia went down the stairs, Holding the bag, which was already a little worn, she bit her lip and didn't want to hear any explanation from Zhou Xingchen, so she turned and left.

Suddenly, a big hand held her wrist tightly, so strong that it seemed to break her hand. She felt a force coming from her wrist. She felt some pain, frowned slightly, and some could not help but sneer at Zhou Xingchen: "why, Zhou Xingchen, you are not only doing things to Yan Du'an now, even me, you don't want to let go, do you?"

Zhou Xingchen stared at her eyes some deep, holding her wrist again with a force: "not as you think."

Since she didn't listen to her explanation, he could only suppress her emotion first. No matter what she did or said, he had only one idea now, that is, to firmly imprison her and never let her go.

Or he'll go crazy!

It's not what you think. This sentence is simple and straightforward. Staring at Zhou Xingchen's deep dark pupils, she squints her eyes and wants to say something. Zhou Xingchen doesn't give her a chance. He grabs her wrist tightly and goes to the door.

She wants to struggle to open Zhou Xingchen's hand to see Yan Du'an who is pushed to the corner, but she is completely blocked by Zhou Xingchen's height of more than one meter eight, so she can't see what Yan Du'an looks like at the moment.

He just heard some low murmur, and the struggling voice of Xie Xie Suo. Liang Jia's repeated probe angered Zhou Xingchen. Zhou Xingchen picked her up and ran straight to the car.

But Zhou Xingchen's strength is too big, she completely can't get rid of his hand, she droops her eyes, also ignore.

She closed her eyes and did not look at him, as if she had lost interest in everything.

Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen don't talk when they are pushed into the car. Liang Jia is very disappointed with Zhou Xingchen, so she doesn't want to talk more. Zhou Xingchen, however, hasn't come out of his anger and doesn't want to talk to Liang Jia for a moment.

So all the way speechless.

The atmosphere in the car was very cold. She knew that she would definitely go back and fight a tough battle with Zhou Xingchen. It was just why she wanted to leave and even wanted to get rid of him.But Liang Jia had no strength to answer for a long time. She just wanted to have a long, long sleep. As for these things, I just want to talk about it another day. What Liang Jia didn't expect is that there will be another person in the villa of Zhou family, and this person is an unavoidable fierce battle. Once upon hearing her name, there will be a shadow, Liang Ruian.

As soon as Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia entered the door, they felt an unusual breath. In the living room, a middle-aged woman was sitting quietly. The woman was leisurely. She noticed that someone came in, but did not even lift her eyelids. She just took a sip of tea from the cup in her hand. Some cold tone floated out of her mouth, as if with an examination: "are you back? Where have you been for such a long time? "

There seems to be a point.

The living room fell into silence for a moment.

Liang Ruian flipped the magazine in his hand and took another sip of tea. He didn't hear Liang Jia's reply and sarcastically said, "Zhou's family rules are just a little bitter. You have to live and die. Xing Chen, you can't do that. How do you say that divorce brings this woman back. "

Zhou's family rules are nothing more than that women should be virtuous and virtuous, take good care of Zhou Xingchen, prepare three meals a day for him, and take into account Zhou Xingchen's ideas in everything.

Liang Jia's hand was clenched into a fist. She lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

"Mother, I didn't mean to divorce her. It was just a misunderstanding that day. Don't think about it. Now that the misunderstanding is over, Xing Chen will treat her well." Subconsciously conceals Liang Jia's life experience, and tells Liang Jia's status again, which makes Liang Ruian unable to continue to satirize her.

Liang Jia smiles, but her smile doesn't reach her eyes. Her voice is a little light. She bows to Liang Ruian: "sorry, mom, I'm a little tired. I'll go up and have a rest first."

Liang Ruian's hand holding the tea froze. He looked incredulously at Liang Jia, who went upstairs. He frowned invisibly. Looking at Zhou Xingchen, who was worried, he narrowed his eyes.

Liang Jia is becoming more and more ridiculous.