Yan Youcheng did not give Zhou Lingfang a name.

Maybe he did want to marry Zhou Lingfang when he divorced Long Qingxin, but at that time, the Long family was in the limelight in Raocheng, and no one dared to provoke it.

Even if Long Qingxin said that it was good to be reconciled, the dark forces of the Long family still assassinated Zhou Lingfang several times because their eldest lady was not worth it.

If it weren't for Yan Youcheng's desperate protection, where would Yan Qing still exist in this world?

So since then, Zhou Lingfang has been secretly arranged to other provinces.

Because of this, Zhou Lingfang also hated Long Qingxin even more.

The child who was born without a name or division, although he was still brought up by Yan Youcheng's side in the future, he never had a serious identity.

Bastards, concubines, and unwelcome, these labels grew up with Yan Qing.

It's not that there is no gossip outside, but he has suppressed every wisp......

The pain in Yan Youcheng's heart was suddenly poked by Long Qing's heart.

His face became extremely ugly......

"Qing'er...... He's not wrong, it's me who is wrong. Sighing lightly, Yan Youcheng was still full of guilt towards Yan Qing.

Long Qingxin looked at his dejected appearance, and no matter how much hatred he had in his heart, he let it go.

It seems that in the past thirty years, he has also paid for the mistakes he made at the beginning.

Retribution, when?

"Your son is right, Jun'er's son is wrong?" Long Qingxin snorted coldly again.

Yan Youcheng froze completely, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word when he was choked.

Everyone has selfish intentions.

To yourself, all kinds of protection short.

When it was someone else's turn, all kinds of callous words could be spoken.

Long Qingxin saw that he was silent for a long time and didn't say a word, so he sneered, "Last time, I saw the relationship between you and me for decades, and I already let go of their mother and son." Old thing, you don't have any more favors with me. ”

After saying that, Long Qingxin turned around and left without any nostalgia.

The rest of Yan Youcheng's old face was ......

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Coming out of Qingxinyuan, Xia Jinqi drove the car around the highway several times, and finally found that she didn't even have a place to go......

Back to Xia's house? No way.

The Yan family? More unlikely.

Go to Lego? How can she go back to her dejected appearance now?

So......

There is only one place to go.

Outside the South Ring Road, a slightly older neighborhood.

Zuo Xiaoran hurriedly ran downstairs in a dinosaur pajamas, brushed open the curfew, and saw Xia Jinqi, who was thinly dressed, red-eyed, and smiling more ugly than crying.

"What's wrong with you, darling?" Asked distressedly, Zuo Xiaoran stepped forward and gave Xia Jinqi a hug.

Xia Jinqi was originally smiling, but when she was hugged by Zuo Xiaoran, her strong mask suddenly cracked, and she whimpered and cried.

"Xiao Ran...... Woohoo......"

Zuo Xiaoran was even more sad when she cried, and hurriedly helped her upstairs.

This is an old-fashioned community, a total of only seven floors, there is no elevator, fortunately the location is good, the security is good, and it is very clean.

Zuo Xiaoran used his boxing money to mortgage a house here a few years ago, and he can be regarded as moving out of his parents and officially becoming independent.

The address was given to Xia Jinqi early in the morning, so she knew about it.

The two went upstairs, Zuo Xiaoran went to put hot water again, and after Xia Jinqi took a bath, he pulled her to sit on the sofa.

"If Yan Jun agrees to divorce, will you really leave?" Listening to Xia Jinqi talk about what happened tonight, Zuo Xiaoran asked while helping Xia Jinqi alienate his hair that had just been dried.