"I don't understand," Tang Liwen looked down at the photos scattered on the ground, her face became more and more ugly, "What do you mean by this......"

"You don't have to pretend to be confused. Jiang Yichen tried to restrain his emotions, "What have you done, do you need me to tell you one by one?!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. At this point, Tang Liwen could only continue to pretend to be stupid.

"You deliberately drunk me, deliberately lured Ling Han to appear, deliberately provoked my relationship with her, do you really think I don't know?" Jiang Yichen suddenly became unusually calm, "You are pregnant with someone else's child, and you climbed into my bed with a boat, are you a fool to me!"

"You ......"

"I think I treat you well," Jiang Yichen stared at her face coldly, "I didn't expect that you were calculating me everywhere." Calculate my people, calculate my company, what should you do next!"

"I never thought to calculate your ......"

"Just calculate me!" Jiang Yichen interrupted her, gritting his teeth with hatred, "Family is my bottom line, but you target Ling Han everywhere......! Killed the baby in her belly!"

"I didn't!" Tang Liwen shook her head vigorously, "I just gently pushed her, I didn't want to kill her and the child." I didn't...... It's her...... It was she who didn't stand still and fell down by herself...... I ......"

"Go and turn yourself in. Jiang Yichen repeated again, "This is what I can give you—the last mercy—for the sake of your and my years of affection, for the sake of ...... Ling Han has always regarded you as a good friend, and I don't want to do too much. ”

Outside the window, it suddenly darkened.

Dark clouds rolled through the sky.

The office was getting a little dark.

Tang Liwen raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yichen, his eyes were full of coldness, she couldn't help but shiver, took a few steps back, and sat down on the office chair.

"Why bother......" she smiled, "Ling Han is about to get married, married to Fang Jinyu! Why do you want to hurt a person who plots for you everywhere and loves you wholeheartedly for a woman who doesn't love you? What has she done for you? She doesn't love you at all!"

"She doesn't love me, do you love me?" Jiang Yichen's face was grim, "Everything you do is just for yourself! What you love is always just yourself." You don't have to say it soundingly! Hello for yourself!"

"You're so ruthless!" Tang Liwen yelled hysterically.

People outside the office raised their heads and looked at them.

Tang Liwen couldn't care about the strange eyes of others, and only hatred was left in her heart - the hatred that burst out of her heart continued to pour into her chest, gathered together, and turned into the final roar: "You all deserve to die!"

She longed for Ling Han to die immediately.

Jiang Yichen glanced at her lightly, didn't say a word, and turned to leave. At this moment, he had more important things to do.

Tang Liwen sat in an office chair curled up, her hands and feet cold. She stared blankly at the various documents scattered all over the place, and the laptop that had been broken in half, smiled wryly, and then cried.

These days, Ling Han has accompanied Fang Jinyu to run around, book hotels, look at wedding dresses, and choose souvenirs. It seems that he is really going to get married, and he is very busy. It wasn't until Ling Xue reminded him that he suddenly woke up, and in a few days, Tong Tong should start school.

The day before the wedding, she returned to her parents' house and bought a lot of snacks that Tong Tong loved to eat, but Tong Tong didn't seem to be happy.

"What's the matter, little ancestor?" Ling Han sat down beside Tong Tong and pinched her little face, "Why are you unhappy? ”

Tong Tong pouted and shook his head.

"Could it be...... Didn't finish your homework?"

Tong Tong still shook his head and did not speak.

"I throw in the towel. Ling Han raised his hand, "I can't guess!"

"Mom's ......"

Tong Tong gently tugged at the corner of Ling Han's clothes, and his voice was very low: "Can you, don't marry Uncle Fang?"

"Eh?" Ling Han was stunned for a moment, "Who told you that I was going to marry Uncle Fang?"

"What I overheard......" Tong Tong lowered his head with tears in his eyes, "Mom, don't you want me anymore?"

"Silly child!" Ling Han felt a palpitation inexplicably, hugged Tong Tong in his arms, and kissed her hair, "How could I not want you......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a sharp knock on the door.

"I'll open the door!" Tong Tong slid down Ling Han's lap and asked as he walked towards the door, "Who? If you don't answer, I won't open the door for you!"

Ling Han looked at her back and smiled with satisfaction.

"Baby, it's Daddy. ”

Outside the door, it was Jiang Yichen's voice.

"Dad!" Tong Tong was surprised and delighted, quickly opened the door, and threw himself into Jiang Yichen's arms, "I miss you so much, Dad!"

"Daddy misses you too. ”

Ling Han, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly felt a little flustered, but at this time, her parents went out for a walk, Ling Xue was working overtime in the studio, and only she and Tong Tong were left at home.

"Mommy! Daddy is here. Tong Tong nestled in Jiang Yichen's arms, hugged his neck, and shouted happily, "Dad has come to see us!"

"Oh......" Ling Han rubbed his hands nervously, got up from the sofa, and looked at Jiang Yichen, "You're here." ”

In fact, at this embarrassing moment, Ling Han didn't know how to face Jiang Yichen at all.

"Tong Tong," Jiang Yichen put down Tong Tong and whispered a few words to her, "Dad and Mom have something to discuss, you can go back to the room and play by yourself for a while, okay? Dad will come to accompany you later." ”

"Hmm!" Tong Tong nodded and happily agreed, completely forgetting the grievance just now.

Only Ling Han and Jiang Yichen were left in the living room.

Ling Han was so nervous that her palms were sweating, and she didn't know why she was so nervous.

"Don't go tomorrow. Jiang Yichen stretched out his hand and stroked Ling Han's hair, his eyes and heart were full of guilt, "Don't marry him." ”

Ling Han took a small step back and smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand ......?"

"I know everything, I'm sorry for you, I'm wrong for you. Looking at Ling Han's helpless appearance, Jiang Yichen only felt a sharp pain suddenly gushing out of his chest, he couldn't breathe a little, tears flashed in his eyes, and his vision quickly blurred.

He hugged Ling Han and kept apologizing: "It's all my fault, you have suffered so many grievances, and you almost lost your life." I'm sorry! Ling Han, I'm really sorry. ”

Jiang Yichen was too hard, Ling Han lay on his chest, a little out of breath, and his face turned red: "Jiang ...... Jiang Yichen. Don't do that! I ...... I can't breathe......"

"I'm sorry......" Jiang Yichen hurriedly let go of his hand.

"You...... Are you okay?" In his impression, it was the first time for Ling Han to see Jiang Yichen so depressed, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart, "What happened?"

She helped Jiang Yichen sit down: "Sit down and talk slowly." ”

Jiang Yichen had a lot to say, but it was difficult to say it. My heart was filled with guilt, and I just frowned in pain.

At this time, Ling Han's mobile phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence.

She picked it up and saw that it was Fang Jinyu. After hesitating for a while, he still connected the phone: "Oh. Goldfish...... Is there something wrong with me?"

"Senior sister, has something happened?" Fang Jinyu seemed to notice something, "Listening to your voice, something is wrong." ”

"No!" Ling Han glanced at Jiang Yichen and said into the phone, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." ”

"That's good. Fang Jinyu continued, "Early tomorrow morning, I will arrange for the makeup artist to come over, you can rest early." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ling Han said this, and Jiang Yichen, who was sitting on the side, suddenly snatched the phone away.

"Fang Jinyu. He said word by word, "She won't marry you, don't waste your time." ”

Then he hung up.

"What are you doing!" Ling Han stood up angrily, took the pillow at his hand and threw it at him, "Neurotic, you, do you know what you're doing!"

Jiang Yichen sat on the sofa, motionless.

After a long time, he held back this sentence: "I don't allow you to marry him." ”

"Uncle, do you want to figure it out......?" Ling Han was speechless, "Who I marry is my own business, who are you? Why do you care about me? You don't allow it? It's so funny! You are only allowed to be engaged to someone else, and I am not allowed to marry?!"