Chapter Seventy-One: Communication

Zhao Jinrong is such a king's existence, as long as she speaks, she can turn them into scum in an instant.

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Zuo Chenye just wanted to speak.

At this time, Qiao Ran suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Zhao Jinrong with a "plop".

Before he could speak, his voice was choked, "Grandma, I know you really like me." I also genuinely regard you as my own grandmother. I grew up in an orphanage and had no relatives. I thank you for giving me the feeling of being a loved one. This is something I have never experienced. ”

Qiao Ran said, unconsciously bursting into tears.

Her illness has not yet fully recovered, and her skin is as transparent and weak as at the moment, and her tears are still there, and she wants to hold people in her arms.

Zuo Chenye didn't say a word, his heart was sullen, inexplicably heavy, and inexplicably irritable.

He and Qiao Ran were originally fake marriages, he should be responsible for An Yunxi, and his grandmother taught her the same way since she was a child. But why is he so uncomfortable in his heart?

Qiao Ran wiped away his tears and continued, "However, the twisted melon is not sweet. From the very beginning, Zuo Chenye and I were in a fake marriage. You're so shrewd, you've already seen it. I know you want to match us. I feel that under the same roof, sooner or later, I will fall in love for a long time. However, Zuo Chenye has a sweetheart, not only has a marriage contract with her, but now he also has children. It makes sense that I'm an intervener, so where can I be placed?"

In Qiao Ran's opinion, Zuo Chenye must be in love with An Yunxi, otherwise the two would not have children.

She didn't want to be a third party.

"I promise you that I will stay with you until the end. It's just that my fake marriage with him can't continue. Grandma, I'm sorry to hide it from you for so long. It's all my fault. Please don't be upset. ”

Qiao Ran's words moved Zhao Jinrong's heart.

The room was so quiet that no one dared to make a sound.

After a long time, Zhao Jinrong let out a long sigh, and his already bloodless face looked even paler, as if he had aged a lot in an instant. Her body shook, bleak and desolate.

That's it.

Now that it's come to this, what can she do?

She asked Zuo Chenye, "Do you think so too?" decided to divorce Qiao Ran?"

There was no expression on Zuo Chenye's handsome face, only nodded slightly, "Grandma." I've made up my mind, and that's my responsibility. ”

"I want to see An Yunxi. You wait for me to tell you to arrange for her to come here and see me. Zhao Jinrong used all his strength to crutches and stood up tremblingly, "If I'm not satisfied, she won't want to enter the gate of my left house." ”

Qiao Ran hurriedly held her steady, "Grandma, be careful." Are you tired, I'll help you back to your room. ”

"No, I'll go back by myself. Zhao Jinrong looked at Qiao Ran meaningfully and patted her shoulder heavily. The expression of loss on her face could not be hidden, Lang was ruthless, the concubine had no intention, what could she do?

Zhao Jinrong walked back to the room with heavy steps, his back bleak.

After Zhao Jinrong left, Shen Xiuyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, Zuo Chenye's marriage is divorced.

Shen Xiuyun wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and instigated, "Chenye, today is Saturday, and next Monday, you two hurry up and go through the formalities." "She was afraid of long nights and dreams.

"You can only apply on Monday, and now the law requires a 30-day cooling-off period for divorce. Qiao Ran said.

"Divorce cooling-off period?!" Shen Xiuyun's beautiful eyes widened, "What is this?"