Xia Tian looked at her blankly: "Yan Liang, what's wrong with you?"
Just as Yan Liang was about to answer, he felt nauseated again. He had to get up and go to the bathroom, where he vomited acidic water into the toilet for a while before he finally regained his composure.
She rubbed cold water on her pale face and explained: "Maybe I caught a cold from wearing a cheongsam today."
In the end, Xia Tian couldn't bear to continue, and pulled her to lie on the bed: "Then go to bed early tonight, and I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."
Yan Liang looked at him awkwardly, but felt a bad premonition in her heart.
The next day, hospital.
"Sir, congratulations, your wife is four weeks pregnant."
In the diagnosis room, Yan Liang and Xia Tian turned pale at the same time.
On the way back, Xia Tian didn't say another word to her. Yan Liang's heart was also in turmoil. She wanted to explain to him several times, but once she opened her mouth, she couldn't say a word.
When she got home, before the door was closed, Xia Tian suddenly raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face: "Bitch!"
Yan Liang was stunned and fell to the ground, looking at him in confusion.
"Tell me, who is that wild man? He pretended to be a chaste woman before marriage and was pregnant for four weeks? You cuckolded me for four fucking weeks!"
Yan Liang covered her swollen cheeks and listened to the foul words coming out of the always gentle Xia Tian. She was completely different from the man who looked at her affectionately and said "Of course I love you" last night.
After all, it's your own fault first.
After he finished scolding her and got tired, Yan Liang said, "Otherwise... let's get divorced."
Xia Tian was suddenly startled.
He thought Yan Liang would hold his legs and cry, begging for mercy, but he didn't expect her to be so calm.
Divorce after just one day of marriage? How should he explain to his mother that the neighbors would laugh at him and ridicule him for wearing a cuckold?
"Divorce? You cheated me out of 300,000 yuan and want to go back to find a wild man? You're dreaming! I won't divorce you even if I die!"
Yan Liang also didn't expect that the reason why Xia Tian didn't want to divorce her was because of the 300,000 yuan.
She felt extremely tired. Her first love, the man she had liked for four years, was revealed in an instant.
Love turns out to be just a trick.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I won't leave! I will tie you up, torture you, watch you suffer, and prevent you from sleeping with a wild man!"
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three years later
"Yan Liang, I'm not talking about you. You are a lawyer, you have an annual salary of one million, you have a house and a car, how come you live in such a shabby life... And in the summer of your family, you were a top student in the Chinese Department, and you just stayed at home every day, relying on
Make a living by selling pointers and breaking manuscripts?”
Seeing Jiang Zheng's words getting more and more outrageous, Yan Liang interrupted in time: "Okay, Mom, I'm at work. The banks are closed now. I'll send you the money tomorrow morning."
After hearing Qian, Jiang Zheng stopped talking with satisfaction: "You should also take good care of yourself."
As soon as I hung up the phone, the senior sister who passed by mocked me: "The whole office is too busy, and you only have time to talk on the phone during your free working time, Yan Liang."
Yan Liang lowered his head without saying a word, but sighed in his heart.
When others become lawyers, she also becomes a lawyer. Just because she hit Mo Boting on the head with her high heels three years ago, the old pervert didn't give her any cases. The lawyer's income mainly depends on commissions from lawsuits, and he can't get any
For the case, she could only get a basic salary, and she had to send money back to her mother regularly every month to pay off the mortgage. As a result, she had been a lawyer for three years, but she still had no reputation and her income was only enough to make ends meet.