There was a snap, and it was unusually loud in this narrow space.

Wen Jingnian's face was ugly, and he never seemed to have thought that a woman who had always been docile would dare to beat him.

He stared at her condescendingly, his dark eyes full of anger.

The next second, it seemed to bow his head again with warning and punishment to kiss her on the lips.

Just before touching her lips, Jiang Yao slapped him in the face again.

This time, Wen Jingnian was completely stunned.

The eyes of the two stared at each other, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and there was a tendency for mountain rain to come.

In just a few seconds, for Jiang Yao, it seemed that a century had passed, although it did not usher in his anger, but her heart ached like suffocation, and tears couldn't help but slide down quietly.

Wen Jingnian looked at her, noticed the tears in her eyes, felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and slowly regained his senses, he let go of her, took off his coat and covered her.

He said, "You still hold the title of Mrs. Wen, and I want you to pay attention to your own image." ”

Jiang Yao didn't speak, looked out the window, and slowly forced back her tears.

The next second, she threw off Wen Jingnian's coat, pushed the car door and got out of the car.

The cold wind of the night hit, and she couldn't help but shiver for a moment, wrapping her arms around her hands.

Jiang Yao walked quickly to the side of the road, and just stopped the car to get up, Wen Jingnian, who was chasing after her, grabbed her wrist.

Without waiting for her to react, he directly draped his coat over her.

Jiang Yao wanted to push it away, but he said in a cold voice: "Put it on." ”

Jiang Yao no longer resisted, and got into the car with her coat on.

Wen Jingnian stood on the side of the road and watched the car leave, with some complicated emotions on his face, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

As the night got darker, Jiang Yao had just arrived at the gate of the community by car, and her mobile phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Jiang Yiming calling.

It's so late, and Dad hasn't slept yet.

Thinking about Qiao Yin's death, he must have hit him hard!

Jiang Yao hesitated for a moment, then swiped her phone and answered, "Dad......"

Jiang Yiming said: "You should have heard about Aunt Qiao!" Tomorrow is the day of her burial, do you want to come back? No matter what unpleasant things you had before, you are also a family, and now that people have gone, if you come back and give her a pillar of incense, you should give her a ride!"

Jiang Yao bit her lip and said, "Okay, I'll go back." ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Yao sighed slightly.

Things became like this, Jiang Yao didn't expect it, she just wanted to punish them before, it was an explanation to the child in her belly, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't be able to think about it.

People die and debts are gone.

Although she knew that she would definitely be sneered at by Jiang Qian when she went back, Jiang Yao still decided to go back.

Jiang Yao finished calling He Feiyan and sent an apology message to Wang Yuan.

It's late when I'm done with this, but I don't feel sleepy when I lie in bed, and my mind is full of thoughts.

She and Wen Jingnian have been married for more than three years, except for the first time when he kissed her as Jiang Tian, every time after that, he never touched her lips, even when he asked her in bed, he also asked her to turn her back to him from behind.

He dislikes her and just uses her as a tool to vent.

But tonight's Wen Jingnian seems to be a little abnormal, he actually kissed her?

Jiang Yao reached out and touched his lips, maybe he was drunk again.

In the morning, before it was completely dawn, Jiang Yao woke up.

It rained last night, bringing a chill to this late autumn.

Jiang Yao deliberately dressed plainly today, didn't even wear makeup, and drove to Jiang's house.

Qiao Yin's funeral was very simple, just inviting some relatives and friends.

When Jiang Yao arrived at the cemetery, there were already several people worshipping, and there was Wen Jingnian in the crowd.