As soon as Gu Jia heard this, she hugged her son and couldn't help but shed tears.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Xu Ziyan looked at Gu Jia in confusion.
Gu Jia quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand: "Mom, I'm so happy. Can I take you to see your grandpa tomorrow?"
"Okay!"
After taking care of her son, she still had to talk to Grandpa Ziyan about the rest, but Gu Jia knew that her father would definitely support her.
The next day, sanatorium.
"Ouch! Who is here?" When Gu Jia's father saw Xu Ziyan, he immediately picked him up in a rare hug.
"Grandpa..." Xu Ziyan swayed left and right in his grandfather's arms, looking very happy.
Gu Jia sat on the sofa and watched her grandfather and grandson quarreling for a while, "Dad, how are you doing lately?"
Gu Jia's father handed the washed apple to Xu Ziyan and said, "Okay, it's just that you were a little bored after Uncle Shen left."
"Then why don't you move in with me? You can help me take care of Zi Yan." Gu Jia invited her.
"It's better for me to live here alone." Gu Jia's father doesn't want to go to his daughter's house to make others uncomfortable. They say that a son-in-law is half a son-in-law, but after all, isn't that still half a son-in-law?
If he had lived in the past for a long time, Xu Huanshan might not be happy.
After all, it looks like he is the bride-in-law.
"Zi Yan, would you like to go to the bedroom and play alone for a while?" Gu Jia took out her cell phone and found her son's favorite cartoon and handed it to him.
"Okay." Xu Ziyan obediently took the phone and went to the bedroom.
Gu Jia walked over and closed the bedroom door, turned around and sat down and said seriously: "Dad, I have to discuss something with you."
"No need to say it! I know." Gu Jia's father took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed her in front of Gu Jia: "I only have so much pension money left in my hand. If you want to use it, Just take them all."
Gu Jia looked at the bank card in front of her and said, dumbfounded: "I don't want to ask you for money."
"Then you are?" Now Gu Jia's father is in trouble. What else is there besides asking for money?
However, her father's interruption dispelled a lot of Gu Jia's inner gloom. After adjusting her mood, Gu Jia looked at her father and said seriously: "I want to divorce Xu Huanshan."
"What?!" After shouting, Gu Jia's father realized that Xu Ziyan was still in the bedroom. He lowered his voice and looked at Gu Jia and asked, "Divorce? What kind of divorce is this?"
Gu Jia took out the printed photo from her bag and handed it to her father, "Look at this first."
"What is this?" Gu Jia's father picked up the stack of photos and frowned more and more as he looked at them, "This...who is this woman in the photo?"
"I don't know him either. You have to ask Xu Huanshan himself."
"Leave! We must leave!" Gu Jia's father angrily took the photo on the table and said angrily: "You call Xu Huanshan now and tell him to come back immediately!"
"There's no need to worry about this. She is the one he is taking with him when he is on a business trip, and this girl already has Xu Huanshan's child." Gu Jia said lightly.
"What?!" Gu Jia's father had some intention of persuading peace before, but now that he has a child, he has no intention at all.
"Xu Huanshan, you bastard!" After scolding Xu Huanshan, Gu Jia's father looked at Gu Jia and asked, "What do you think about this?"
"As long as he can give me Zi Yan, he will have half of his property." Gu Jia said firmly while looking at the bedroom where his son was.
Although Gu Jia's father felt sorry for his daughter, he still reluctantly agreed to the plan for the sake of his grandson, "Let's do it this way. We'll have a showdown with that bastard when he comes back."
……
"Wuhu!" Looking at the text message she just received on her phone, Zhong Xiaoqin jumped happily.
"Hello? Where are you? When will you be back?" As soon as Lin Ze connected the phone, he was greeted by Zhong Xiaoqin's crazy bombardment.
"What are you so happy about? I'm in the company now." Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"Oh..." Zhong Xiaoqin said coquettishly: "If you're not busy, can you come back?"
"Wait for me." Lin Ze threw the action directly to his subordinates willfully.
Lin Ze was about to open the door when he found that the door was pushed open from the inside. Before Lin Ze could react, Zhong Xiaoqin jumped into Lin Ze's arms, hugged Lin Ze's face and kissed her wildly.
Lin Ze held Zhong Xiaoqin's butt with his hands, and after entering the door, he closed the door with a slight kick of his foot, and then walked towards the bedroom with a clear purpose.
But this was inconsistent with Zhong Xiaoqin's original purpose. She wanted to share good news with Lin Ze as soon as possible.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
"Can't wait!"
————The dividing line of harmony————
"Pah!" Zhong Xiaoqin slapped Lin Ze on the chest angrily, "Didn't I tell you to wait a moment?"
"Hehe... If I can wait, won't it prove your charm?" Not to mention that after being with Lin Ze, Zhong Xiaoqin became more and more plump.
"That's true." Zhong Xiaoqin lay in Lin Ze's arms and smiled foolishly: "Do you know why I asked you to come back?"
"I don't know." Lin Ze thought it was Zhong Xiaoqin who thought about it, but now it seems that is not the case, or it is not just for this reason.
"Dang Dang Dang!" Zhong Xiaoqin was about to take out her bank card from her pocket to show off to Lin Ze, but now let alone her pocket, her clothes were nowhere to be found.
"Go and get my pants for me."
"Here you go."
"Dang Dang Dang!" Zhong Xiaoqin took out his bank card from his pants pocket and waved it proudly in front of Lin Ze, "Do you know what's in this?"
"Money."
"Do you know where this money came from?" Zhong Xiaoqin looked like a follower.
"I know." Lin Ze rolled his eyes cryptically. If you keep saying this, even a fool will know that you got the money to write novels.
"If you don't know...you know?" Zhong Xiaoqin looked at Lin Ze in surprise.
"Shouldn't I know?"
"Then tell me how I got this money." Zhong Xiaoqin took back the bank card with some embarrassment and asked unwillingly.
"This is the royalties for your novel." Lin Ze replied matter-of-factly.
"You guessed wrong!" Zhong Xiaoqin turned over and pressed on Lin Ze, saying with an air of dignity: "This is the copyright fee for my novel. Guess how much it is?"
"50 w?"
"No! Guess again!" The smile on Zhong Xiaoqin's face grew thicker.
"100 W?" Lin Ze had no choice but to guess again.
"Haha... Let me tell you! A total of 1.56 million!" Zhong Xiaoqin proudly showed off.
"Hey...that's really a lot, huh?" With Lin Ze's status in this life, he may never be able to give the reaction Zhong Xiaoqin wants.