Zhao Funuan couldn't figure out what kind of sin she and her husband had created, and how they could give birth to such an unconscious son.

At the wedding, relatives and friends offered their blessings to them, and praised a couple of talented women.

It's only been a long time, and my son's face has changed like a June day, and he has no room to turn around and ask for a divorce.

"Thank you, Auntie, just boil water."

Shu Ange sat on the sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his elegant and pale face.

Every aunt was pierced into Zhao Fu's warm heart like a needle.

She still remembers the first time she saw Zhou Fanlu, she was thin and small wearing a wide down jacket, her small melon seed face was not as big as a palm, and her black jade-like eyes were shining.

At that time, Zhao Funuan was thinking that the little girl looked too pitiful, and after learning about her life experience, she would treat Zhou Fanlu better.

What does the son think, Fanlu lost his parents early, and his life is even more pitiful. If he makes such a fuss again, won't he force her to a dead end?

Some of Zhao Funuan's experiences are similar to Zhou Fanlu's, so she can better understand her feelings.

After pouring the water, she sat next to Zhou Fanlu, her eyes fell on her stomach, and she asked in an astringent voice: "Is the child making trouble, is it still morning sickness?" When I was pregnant with Yanqing, I didn't have much appetite until I was about to give birth. ”

"Mom, could you please say less."

Song Yanqing didn't like her mother talking to Zhou Fanlu, and her tone was full of impatience.

"What's wrong with me talking to Fanlu, it's still in your way?" Zhao Funuan was angry when he saw his son, he had a good personality when he was a child, but how did he become a wronged when he grew up.

"Auntie, don't be angry, maybe Song Yanqing has something to say."

Shu Ange had tears in his eyes, and his heart was calm. Feelings are like chestnuts in the fire, and the person who is reluctant to let go will hurt.

The reason why Song Yanqing dared to be so selfish and didn't care about Zhou Fanlu's thoughts was because he had changed his mind.

If Zhou Fanlu doesn't commit suicide, be stronger, and make trouble at their school, his future will really come to naught.

"Mom, you go to the house first, and I'll talk to Zhou Fanlu."

Zhao Funuan looked at Zhou Fanlu worriedly, and then scolded Song Yanqing: "Fanlu is now a person with a double body, don't say anything unpleasant to stimulate her." ”

"Got it, I'll communicate something with her."

Zhao Funuan returned to the room, Song Yanqing got up from the sofa and looked at Zhou Fanlu condescendingly: "Beat the child out." ”

This is what he calls communication, without mercy, like facing a stranger.

"Why?"

Without Zhao Funuan present, Shu Ange was calm and relaxed, and looked at Song Yanqing with a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

"We've broken up, we're no longer husband and wife, you can't be so selfish. Zhou Fanlu: You are also a highly educated person, and I believe you understand this truth better than anyone else. ”

Song Yanqing is very gentle, fair-skinned, and wears black-rimmed glasses, and no one can associate him with the word scumbag.

The weaker the inside, the more they like to show a strong side to the outside.

Shu Ange smiled lightly and pulled his hair to the back of his neck: "You said that you have no feelings for me, so it's better to settle other accounts." Song Yanqing: I'm really poor, since the two of us fell in love, almost all of the expenses for eating, drinking and having fun have been paid by me. ”

Song Yanqing's lips are very thin, and many people say that this is a thin feeling.

Zhou Fanlu bumped into his smile head-on, and when he reached the Yellow River, he didn't give up, broke through the south wall and didn't look back, and willingly ignored his affectionate side.

Hearing Zhou Fanlu calculate the economic accounts, Song Yanqing immediately darkened her face: "What do you mean by this, I admit that when you are in love, you spend more money, but I don't spend nothing." ”

"Oh, you seem to have forgotten one thing. Even if you put all the living expenses given by your parents on my head, it won't be much. When the two of us were out of town, I paid for the train tickets. ”

"You pay a lot of money, but I don't have a good heart, every time I take a train for more than ten hours to see you, am I not tired?"

"So, you mean. As a student who can't afford it financially, I, a working party whose time is not free, should pay out of my own pocket to find you, and also solve all expenses? ”

Song Yanqing couldn't say anything about Shu Ange, and slammed her hand on the table: "Enough, even if you spend more money when you're in love, what's the matter." Doesn't it cost me to hold a wedding at home, and I will give you an engagement of 10,000 yuan and a bride price? ”

"Song Yanqing, do you have a heart, in the few months I have been in Nancheng, the money for ordering takeout and buying fruit adds up to one or two hundred thousand. When I got married, my family paid 10,000 yuan, and I bought all kinds of wedding supplies. You have to understand that it is not me who wants a divorce, it is you who asked for a divorce, and you should be responsible for the expenses of the wedding. ”

Zhou Fanlu was soft-hearted, reluctant to say heavy things to Song Yanqing, and carried everything in his heart.

But Shu Ange is not, she just wants to reveal Song Yanqing's true face and make him understand his hypocrisy and shamelessness.

Before coming to Nancheng, Shu Ange thought so. But after talking to Song Yanqing, she realized that he didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions at all.

"Now is a society governed by the rule of law, not what you say. Zhou Fanlu, for the sake of our relationship for a few years, promise me to beat the child and break up peacefully. ”

There is no end to the shamelessness of man.

Shu Ange was too lazy to talk nonsense with Song Yanqing, turned on his mobile phone and shook it at him: "All the bills for our expenses together are here, by the way, you can return the mobile phone I bought for you to me first." After all, more than 5,000 yuan, isn't it that I have no feelings for me? ”

"It's a gift, and you've given it to me."

Hearing Shu Ange ask for a mobile phone, Song Yanqing's first reaction was to refute.

"Oh, I really don't know where you've been studying for so many years. It's a gift between husband and wife, and you propose to divorce me because you have no feelings for me, shouldn't you return it? In addition, I didn't ask you to chase a few years of love expenses, nor did I ask you to return the money for your last mobile phone - there are also 5,008. ”

When Zhou Fanlu was looking for death and life, Song Yanqing was only impatient, and she was afraid that her death in her own home would affect his future and future.

When she settled accounts with him one by one, Song Yanqing completely broke out: "What do you mean, don't play hooligan in front of me." I'll leave it at that, I'm not going to give you a penny to compensate you. If you're willing to get together and disperse, it's easy to talk about everything, and if you don't, don't blame me for calling the police. ”

"You're going to call the police? Do you want me to call 110 for you? ”

Shu Ange took out his mobile phone and pressed the three keys of "110", Song Yanqing immediately went crazy: "Stop, are you crazy?" Zhou Fanlu, I beg you to let me go. ”

"Why, didn't you say you were going to call the police?"

"Fanlu, when did your personality become so extreme, are you still the simple and kind Fanlu?"

[Lanqiao wants to know, do you think what Song Yanqing said is right? 】