Chapter 1107: You Just Take Your Son and Live by Yourself.
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The father and son were muttering something in the living room, Jiang Yan had no time to listen, she was a little distracted, and saw a handsome man sitting lazily on the sofa through the kitchen door, he was talking to the child, the look on his face was invisible, but it inexplicably made people feel that the atmosphere was very harmonious. ฮฉใค็ๅ้ฃๅ ่ดน่ฒปๆงค่ผใไบ ใๅพ้ฒ่ฎ็ถฒใก ...
Her eyes twitched, and she withdrew her faint gaze.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Yansheng came out of the kitchen, Xiao Moshen was already quietly nesting on the sofa watching cartoons, his nose smelled the fragrance, and he raised his little head to look at it.
Jiang Yansheng cooked him a meat soup and stewed eggs, and there was no Huo Xiumo's share.
She rested on the coffee table, and her voice opened her lips: "Be careful of burning." โ
The little one got hungry and crawled out of Daddy's arms.
He eats very slowly, not in a hurry, Jiang Yansheng has taken care of the child for half a month, and he understands it, so he didn't watch the food.
And Huo Xiumo, his face was gloomy, and he didn't get better at all.
Oh, I don't even have to eat.
"Let's talk."
Jiang Yansheng felt that it was not a way to stiffen like this, and when Xiaomo couldn't take care of her parents when she had something to eat, she took the initiative to say to Huo Xiumo.
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Upstairs was quiet, in stark contrast to the laughter of the cartoons downstairs.
Jiang Yansheng followed his tall figure into the study, raised his hand, and closed the door, some of the conversation was not suitable for children to hear.
The afternoon sun shining through the window, Jiang Yansheng stood in front of the wall in a white high-end lady's suit, her long hair combed down and tied up on her shoulders, adding a bit of softness to her camouflaged cold temperament.
Huo Xiumer's tall figure walked to the desk and stopped, turned around, and his gaze fell on her face.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes trembled, and he took the initiative to speak: "Let's talk about the custody of the child." โ
"Jiang Yansheng."
Huo Xiumo's voice was deep, calling her name as if she had no feelings, reminding her of her identity: "I divorced you? โ
Jiang Yansheng had expected to mention this, and she smiled brightly on her lips: "The matter of a piece of paper, if you don't want to be together, why delay each other to find the next spring?" โ
She has completely held the attitude of breaking the jar, she has been desperate, she has also fallen and knelt, and she has calmly accepted the reality of the collapse of her marriage.
Huo Xiumo was obviously provoked by next spring's words, the cold emotions spread to the depths of his eyes, and the strong aura oppressed him, repeating her words in a low voice: "Who are you looking for?" Ji Wenlun? โ
Jiang Yansheng stood motionless in high heels, straightened her waist, if she showed half a point of weakness, the strength she picked up and her self-esteem in front of him would be shattered, and her voice said coldly: "Ji Wenlun and me, isn't it a good match?" โ
In everyone's eyes, she and him will be together.
Whether it is the people around me or the media, they all think so.
Jiang Yansheng looked at the approaching cold man without a smile, pursed his lips and continued: "If she is gone, will you be able to let me go?" โ
Huo Xiumo stared at her with cold eyes, and suddenly stretched out his big hand and dragged the person over roughly, his thin lips pursed and pulled, and slowly overflowed word by word: "Let you go?" โ
Jiang Yansheng wanted to break free from his confinement, and frowned: "Huo Xiumo, you can talk well, let me go." โ
The more she screamed, the more reluctant she was to let him touch it.
Huo Xiumo didn't care who was in this body at all, he forcibly pushed the woman in front of the wall, and took advantage of the man's height to force her: "What? You like Ji Wenlun so much, and you still guard him? โ
His tone was cold and evil, and his big hand pinched her waist and pressed it against her with a certain part of his body: "Huh? โ
Jiang Yansheng had a trace of anger in his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Let go of me." โ
"What are you going to do, you're not misogynistic?" Huo Xiumo tore her suit even harder, he had seen that this dress was unpleasant for a long time, and he wanted to take it off the woman's body.
He pressed Jiang Yansheng in front of the wall, so that she could not escape.
"Misogyny? I'll help you heal, she's gone, and you'll bear it honestly for me. โ
It wasn't like this before.
Once Jiang Yansheng pretended to be his own personality, he knew very well that no matter how angry Huo Xiumo was, he would guard the bottom line, but now he tore her suit, with a heavy anger, pinched her chin with his big hand, lowered his head and kissed her.
Her eyes trembled violently, flashing red.
There was no way to talk to Huo Xiumo at all, and in the end, he would definitely interrupt the conversation between the two with very violent actions.
The man tugged at his belt, which made Jiang Yansheng unable to hold back any longer.
Smack.
She slapped Huo Xiumo hard, her eyes were very red, as if with some kind of hatred: "Bastard." โ
This slap.
Calm down Huo Xiumo's angry mood.
The veins on the skin on his forehead burst out, the anger in his chest was burning, and his big hand was still on her corset, pinching the softness so hard that it didn't reach.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes did not have fear, only hatred: "Huo Xiumo, you are wearing away that relationship step by step, you continue to do it, sooner or later, don't say that you think I love Ji Wenlun, I will also fall in love with him." โ
She pushed the man in front of her away, disheveled and embarrassed.
Even so, Jiang Yansheng's breathing became heavier, and some words, with a vengeance, had to say to him: "That Jiang Yansheng who loves you won't come back, you are strong. It's useless to rape me, don't make a fuss about the child, otherwise, believe it or not, I will strangle the child to death? Anyway, I didn't do this kind of thing back then. โ
She watched as the anger in the man's eyes almost engulfed her, and a sense of revenge came to her chest.
has been suppressed for too long, and Jiang Yansheng's emotions are already on the verge of collapse.
At first, she wanted to be nice to Huo Xiumo and wanted to make up for him.
However, I realized that this man was simply taking revenge on himself and playing. Get her feelings for him.
Jiang Yansheng felt very painful and was also running away.
The best way to escape is to separate and never see him again.
She had finished her words, and her attitude was unprecedentedly resolute: "If you don't give me custody of the child, it's okay, I can still give birth anyway, I'll go back to Ji Wenlun to give birth to one, and raise it yourself, you can take your son and live by yourself." โ
Jiang Yansheng no longer looked at this indifferent and gloomy man, and turned around to walk out.
When she reached the door, she watched the study door slam shut in front of her eyes.
Huo Xiumo put his big hand against the door panel, and his voice sounded darkly in her ears: "You can still give birth, can you?" โ
Jiang Yansheng felt a chill in his back for some reason at this moment.
She couldn't open the door with her little strength, she stood and froze, she could feel his strong masculine aura attacking, her waist was tightly clasped by force, and the whole person was hugged.
Huo Xiumo was completely enraged.
Can you give birth?
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