Chapter 200: Domestic Violence Without Divorce
Jun Mohan was almost shocked by this quirky little guy and spit out a mouthful of old blood, how could he be so open-mouthed at such a young age.
He explained angrily, "I didn't have a secret meeting with a woman, it was a misunderstanding." ”
"Brother-in-law, I didn't say you, you were all caught by your sister, you are still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and the man has one or two women and is fine."
At this moment, Lin Haiyan walked out of the room and said with a smile: "Congee Congee, who has two women?" ”
"Mom, porridge porridge is talking and playing."
Before Congee Congee could speak, Jun Mohan immediately rounded the field and gave Congee Congee a warning look.
The little guy smiled, "Mom, my sister is crying." ”
Jun Mohan: "......"
Hearing Wen Wen crying, Lin Haiyan frowned, and said, "Where is your sister?" ”
"Kitchen, bullied by my brother-in-law."
Lin Haiyan immediately smiled, "How is it possible?" Only your sister bullies your brother-in-law? ”
Jun Mohan smiled, "Look! It's just your sister bullying me, a good old man. ”
Wen Wen heard the voice and walked out, and said coldly: "Jun Mohan, roll into the room for me, I want to talk to you." ”
"Yes, wife, right away."
Porridge made a hello self-made expression.
Lin Haiyan realized that the relationship between the two was different, could it be that her daughter was really bullied.
As Jun Mohan entered the bedroom, he said warmly and coldly, "Close the door." ”
Jun Mohan, who knew that he had done something wrong, closed the door and came to Wenxin, "Okay, I blame me for today's incident, I don't know what that woman is crazy about hugging me, you don't know that I threw her out disgustingly, don't believe you ask Mr. Jun." ”
"That woman is not a woman compared to you, at most she is a mother."
"If you are still angry, I will let you punish you casually, don't ignore me like this, I will die."
Wen Wen didn't speak, raised her head and took a deep breath and said, "Then you can tell me why Lu Mengting doesn't want Mr. Jun to hug you all at once?" ”
"What advantages do you have?"
"In terms of appearance, you are not as good as Mr. Jun, and in terms of money, you are a poor ghost and still in debt, how can she Lu Mengting have different thoughts about you."
The words that Jun Mohan wanted to explain were choked in his throat, and it was difficult to speak, he didn't know how to explain that it was not that Lu Mengting changed his mind and didn't want Mr. Jun, but that he was actually Mr. Jun.
The woman had always had intentions on him.
This identity has been hidden for so long, he really can't tell her the truth, although it has been clear that she is not that kind of material girl, but he still doesn't dare to tell the truth.
I'm afraid she knows it's even hotter.
Looking at the woman who was looking at him in a daze, Jun Mohan said: "She really regards me as the president." ”
Wen Wen got up, "It seems that you still don't tell the truth, Jun Mohan, I found that there is not much honesty between the two of us, since this is the case, let's end it!" ”
As the words fell, she got up and took out the paper from under her pillow and handed it over.
Jun Mohan frowned and said lightly: "This thing doesn't count." ”
Saying that, he took the contract and tore it up, seeing that Wen Wen's face was red with anger, Jun Mohan turned around and opened the door, and the mother and son who were eavesdropping at the door fell to the ground like this, looking at Jun Mohan embarrassedly and smiling.
"I'm sorry, we're just passing by."
Porridge porridge is serious nonsense.
"Yes, yes, passing by, you continue," Lin Haiyan quickly picked up her son and ran to her room.
Jun Mohan returned to the room, walked over with the keyboard, and closed the door.
"Wife, if you are still uncomfortable and don't lose your breath, I'll bring the keyboard and kneel until you are angry."
Before Wen Wen could speak, he had already put down the keyboard and was about to kneel.
Seeing such a big man kneeling, no matter how warm the anger was, he said angrily: "Who told you to kneel, hurry up, don't be ashamed!" ”
When Jun Mohan heard this, he immediately got up, "I knew that you were reluctant to let me kneel." ”
Knowing that the warmth was gone, Jun Mohan hugged her and sat on the bed.
"Wife, in order to show my sincerity, will I take you to the playground today? Porridge porridge must be happy. ”
Warm: "......"
"If you don't speak, I'll kiss you."
Warm: "......"
Jun Mohan threw her on the bed and kissed her on the neck.
"Hahaha......"
"It's itching, don't touch me."
Jun Mohan kissed her neck, "Wife, do you ignore me?" If you ignore me, I will kiss you, so that the heavens should not be, and the earth will not be spiritual. ”
"Hahaha, don't, I'll ignore you."
......
Xiao Han was woken up by Zhang Guodong while he was still asleep in the bedroom.
His knock on the door was loud, and there was Wang Qiang's voice outside the door.
"Guodong, what are you doing here?"
"Mom, don't worry about it, I'm here to take Xiao Han to divorce today."
"It's okay to divorce, but you can't marry Wang Jiajia, otherwise I won't follow."
Zhang Guodong said in a bad tone: "Mom, why are you always like this, you didn't agree to marry Xiao Han before, and now you don't agree to divorce her and remarry Jiajia, what are you going to do?" ”
"I just don't agree, then Wang Jiajia is not a good thing, she can intervene in your family, and she can also intervene in other people's families after marrying you in the future, do you understand?"
"Mom, Jiajia and I are all the way, she dares to intervene and I dare to marry, she is not a good person, your son is even more scum, not to mention that I can't get along with Xiao Han's yellow-faced wife for a moment."
With a "click", the door of the room was warmly opened.
She walked out and glanced at Zhang Guodong with sarcastic eyes.
Because she didn't sit well during the confinement, Xiao Han lost a lot of weight, but the fat on her waist and messy hair and fat pajamas made her look more and more ugly.
Zhang Guodong looked at Xiao Han with disgust, "Hurry up and change your clothes and go to the divorce." ”
Xiao Han glared at him, "So eager to get a divorce?" ”
"Nonsense, if you don't get divorced, you still want to celebrate the New Year with me! Look at the way you look now, you have been out of confinement and you still make yourself look like an old woman, you sleep at home every day and don't do anything, but I, Zhang Guodong, can't stand it for a day. ”
"Look at a sloppy woman like you that will shorten your life."
Xiao Han said coldly: "Zhang Guodong married me at the beginning, but you begged, why did you get tired of it all of a sudden, I said a long time ago that if you don't give me enough compensation and child support, I won't leave, I will take the child and die in your house." ”
"If you want to poke your eyes, poke your eyes! I don't care, I just need to be comfortable. ”
"You try it again," Zhang Guodong was furious, grabbed the fruit plate next to him and smashed it towards Xiao Han's head.
"God, Gordon, you're crazy."
Wang Qiang screamed in fright.
The plate smashed on Xiao Han's head, and the pain hit, and her forehead was all covered in blood.