Chapter 111: Crying

"Yan'er, I, I, I've been calculated!" Jiang Baihe said with some difficulty.

Zhang Yan's dull eyes slowly moved to his face, and he repeated in a stiff tone: "Calculation?"

"Yes, I accidentally drank too much at our class reunion that day, so I ...... Now she's pregnant!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's head exploded.

The words "pregnant" kept looping in her head, tears kept falling down like a river that had burst its embankment, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't. Her reaction startled Jiang Baihe a lot.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, Yan'er......"

His voice was mixed with the child's heart-rending voice, making Zhang Yan's head feel like it was about to burst.

Jiang Yao stood quietly outside their door, listening to the cries of her nephew and sister-in-law with her left ear, listening to her mother's suppressed cries with her right ear, smelling the smell of meat wafting from the second room in her nose, and singing an empty stomach second song in her stomach.

"Yan'er, I know I'm sorry for you, you can beat or scold you, but our child is still so young, can you bear to see that he doesn't have a father? If, if this thing breaks out, I'll be completely finished, Yan'er, I beg you, save me, okay? I promise that I will definitely not fail you, Yan'er, you believe that I love you in my heart, it's her, it's her medicine in my wine, I don't know how to treat her as you, and when I wake up, it's too late......"

Jiang Baihe lay on Zhang Yan's lap and cried uncontrollably.

"Yan'er, her family is powerful and powerful, we can't afford to offend her, I begged her to let her beat the child, but she just refused, and even she threatened me, if I don't marry her, she will sue me QJ, Yan'er, I don't want to die, can you save me?"

It took a long time before Zhang Yan came back to her senses.

She slowly pushed Jiang Baihe away, "How do you want me to help you?"

"Yan'er, I ......"

"You were discussing this with your parents outside just now?" Zhang Yan continued to ask.

"What is the result of your discussion?" her gaze slowly converged on Jiang Baihe's face, "I'm going to be divorced by you, right?"

Jiang Baihe didn't speak, but the expression on his face said it all.

"Jiang Baihe, our child was just born, and you are going to divorce me?" Zhang Yan's voice suddenly raised.

Jiang Baihe was taken aback by her.

He hurriedly said: "Yan'er, don't shout, you listen to me......"

"You say!" Zhang Yan said through gritted teeth.

"Dad, Dad wants you to marry the third child!" Jiang Baihe said with some difficulty.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan instantly laughed.

She smiled sadly, "Jiang Baihe, do you know how old I am and how old Jiang Zhuojin is?"

Zhang Yan and Jiang Baihe are the same age.

He is 20 years old.

Although Jiang Zhuojin is the eldest son of the second room, he is actually only 17 years old this year, three years younger than Zhang Yan.

"Don't say that I've been married now, even if I'm not married yet, he Jiang Zhuojin won't be able to marry me, your father wants me to marry Jiang Zhuojin, do you think this Jiang family is really your father's final say?"

Zhang Yan had a hatred in her voice, she never thought that she and Jiang Baihe had come to an end in less than three years of marriage.

Looking at Jiang Baihe's disgraced face, Zhang Yan sneered and gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can let Jiang Zhuojin marry me, I am willing to give up this position, but when the time comes, the child will have to let me take to the second room, otherwise I don't mind dying with you!"