404 Rich Marriage President Calm Down 59 Let You Go
But who knew that when they returned to the Leng family villa, they would be surprised instead of happy.
"Yirou, you are finally back!"
When Leng Yuntian saw Liang Yirou sitting on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic. He even forgot about the existence of Yan Kejia beside him.
"Yeah, I'll give you something when I come back!"
Liang Yirou's eyes drifted towards the two people who had just come in from the outside. She picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip. The bitter taste instantly filled her taste buds, so much like her life.
"Send something? What?"
Leng Yuntian frowned, thinking about his recent birthday, he relaxed his brows and smiled casually.
"For you to come back is already the best gift!"
"Oh? That's not necessarily true, is it?"
Liang Yirou laughed and glanced at Leng Yuntian, feeling even more unworthy of herself.
Is this man really stupid, or is he just pretending to be a fool?
Do you really think that you are a puppy that he raises, that you can call around? Yan Kejia behind him chuckled softly with him, and also laughed out loud.
"Miss Liang, we meet again!"
Leng Yuntian seemed to suddenly realize Yan Kejia's existence and felt a little embarrassed.
Liang Ronghua's voice appeared in his ears again.
again and again.
As if it was reminding him of how failed he was, he was shaken and finally came to his senses, looked at Yan Kejia and said seriously.
"This is Yan Kejia, my childhood sweetheart and my first love!"
"This is Liang Yirou, my current wife, but she is getting separated!"
His introduction made the two of them stunned. Liang Yirou was about to say something when she saw the old lady next to her shaking her head at her.
She wrote it in her hand one stroke at a time.
——Give him some time to think clearly.
Liang Yirou was startled, looking at the old lady's pleading eyes, feeling a little at a loss.
This is the path she chose and she will go on it unswervingly. As for Leng Yuntian, she has been kicked out of her life.
Although, she can freely admit that this man has left a deep mark on her heart.
She shook her head, but she lost the intimidating momentum she had at the beginning.
"Leng Yuntian, I'm here this time because I want to talk to you. Do you mind?" She said to Leng Yuntian first, and then turned her eyes to Yan Kejia.
Yan Kejia shook his head reflexively, and then he was embarrassed again, and focused his eyes on Leng Yuntian.
"Say it in the study!"
Leng Yuntian took a deep look at Liang Yirou and took the lead to walk there first.
Liang Yirou patted the old lady's hand to reassure her.
"Grandma, no matter whether we are a family or not, you will always be my grandma!"
The old lady's eyes were a little moist, but she didn't stop her.
Perhaps, she also knew in her heart that this was not something she could do.
Yan Kejia stood there, looking at the backs of those one after another, and suddenly felt that they seemed to be really in a circle, but he was always outside this circle and could not enter.
"What do you want to say?"
In the study, Leng Yuntian sat down, took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, lit it, and started puffing away.
"Let's get a divorce!" Liang Yirou's eyes burned.
"Ask yourself, you don't love me, right? At first we were just following the trend, it was an expedient measure! Now I'm tired too, can you let me go?"
There was some struggle in her eyes.
Leng Yuntian was startled for a moment, then he thought for a while and then smiled bitterly, "Isn't this the gift you said you wanted to give me?"
Liang Yirou nodded and took out a stack of paper from the bag.
The big words on it, the divorce agreement, just want to blind people's eyes.
"Is this the previous one?"
Leng Yuntian's mood at this time was particularly calm. He took a deep breath of cigarette and asked calmly.
Liang Yirou nodded again, as if at this point, she no longer knew what to say.
"I agree!"
Since this is your choice, then I agree.
There was a bitter taste in his mouth, and he even forgot to spit out the smoke he inhaled. As a result, he coughed dryly, as if he wanted to spit out his heart and lungs.
"Stop smoking!"
Liang Yirou reached out and took it, stretched out her palm to pat his back, feeling the temperature on it, and she was still a little unbelievable. She could not have imagined that it would be so simple, so good?
"Um!"
Leng Yuntian nodded, picked up the divorce agreement on the table, and looked at it carefully.
"I'm leaving first!" Liang Yirou said softly.
"I'll see you off!" Leng Yuntian said.
The two people's eyes were locked together, as if they were stuck together with super glue.
Liang Yirou suddenly came back to her senses and twitched her lips reluctantly.
"No, I'm driving today!" After saying that, he strode outside.
If you observe carefully, you can also find that the steps under your feet are a bit chaotic.
Leng Yuntian seemed to have lost all his strength.
I sat down on the sofa and leaned back on the sofa, covering my eyes with my hands. Silence continued to spread in the empty room, making people feel like suffocating.
When Liang Yirou went downstairs, she suddenly felt like she was in another world. She still remembered what happened when she was brought here for the first time.
Liang Yirou stood in the middle of the tall spiral staircase, her exquisite profile seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost-like coldness.
There is a slender clavicle chain on the delicate collarbone, gently resting on it, harmonious and beautiful.
Her lips were slightly pursed, melting into the shadows, and her bright eyes seemed to be covered by haze.
The old lady seemed to be aware of her presence, turned around and looked over, smiling and waving to her.
"Grandma, I can't accompany you today, I have to go back to where I live!"
Liang Yirou glanced at Yan Kejia, who was smiling at him, and nodded lightly.
Just the serious and cold look on his face made people feel chilled.
The old lady's eyes wandered between the two women, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
One is the grandson's wife he is expecting, and the other is the person his grandson likes.
What a difficult question to solve.
——Be careful on the road!
From Liang Yirou's eyes, it was clear that the other party had decided to leave, so the old lady no longer wanted to stay, but the disappointment on her face was surprising.
Yan Kejia blinked, and a smile quickly appeared on his face.
"It's so late, wouldn't it be safe for Miss Liang to leave like this?"
Liang Yirou turned her head, somewhat incredulous that this sentence could actually come out of her mouth.
"It's okay, I'm used to it!"
Liang Yirou shrugged indifferently. Although her heart was slightly disturbed, she did not show any displeasure. She exchanged greetings with the old lady before leaving.
The silver-white moonlight covered her whole body with a layer of white gauze, falling on her brows, making her eyes and expression seem blurry.
Upstairs, that deep and lingering gaze fell on her body, tearing and entangled her.
Finally, watching the man's figure disappear into the vast night, the man upstairs sighed softly and floated away in the vast night.
The conversation just now seemed to have consumed all Liang Yirou's energy.
The cool moonlight shines through the shadow of the tall sycamore trees outside the house and reflects on the walls of the house.
The warm breeze slowly blew in through the open window, lifting the milky white curtains next to it and slapping the cold walls.
Liang Yirou tossed and turned and could not fall asleep for a long time.
Their relationship seemed to be reduced to ashes through that piece of paper and merged into each other's past.
I remember what that man said in my ear back then.
Now that I think about it, it is still fresh in my mind, I will protect you!
Sometimes, she would even think absurdly about what it would be like if the person she met back then was not Leng Yunhao but Leng Yuntian.
It's just, if it can only be if.
The wall clock outside struck twelve leisurely, and Liang Yirou closed her eyes, preparing for sleep.
But in the center of his mind, there were all the shadows of that person, which made people feel astonished.
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"Yirou, you..." Liang Yirou has been at home for a few days since that day. No matter how dull Liang Ronghua is, he can still feel that something is wrong.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Liang Yirou was holding the ingredients in her hands and was learning to cook from Xiao Liu with great interest.
Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.
"Dad, are you hungry? The food will be ready soon!" She said lightly, trying to cover up what her father wanted to ask.
Liang Ronghua looked serious, "Yirou, you know in your heart what I am telling you!"
Xiao Liu was listening next to him, but he didn't dare to disturb the two people who were talking. He was trying hard to reduce his presence.
Meng Xiaoping came out of the house and happened to see this scene. He quickly found an excuse and took his wife to hide.
The father and daughter were the only ones left in the house, relatively silent.
"what's your plan?"
After all, Liang Ronghua was worried and took the initiative to raise this topic.
"I just want to stay well with you now!" Take one day at a time!
At this time, Liang Yirou was like a white rose in full bloom, without the fierce charm of red roses, and had its own charm and beauty.
Liang Ronghua sighed in his heart, his eyes were lonely, it was all his fault...
"Dad, everyone must be responsible for their own actions! This matter is not your fault!"
Liang Yirou put down the things in her hands and strolled over. The confident brows and the worry in her brows gave her a bit more serenity.
Liang Ronghua saw that she was not faking, so he stroked her delicate hand and spoke slowly.
"Go to work! You shouldn't stay at home every day with an old man like me! It's not good!"
His voice was lonely and heavy, which made Liang Yirou feel stunned and inexplicably lost. Was it that, in a corner that she couldn't see, her father was always worried about her? She felt worried for herself.
"Dad, look what you said, I just want to take a break! Do you know that I received a letter of appointment from a hospital a few days ago!"
Liang Yirou said it briskly. Only she knew best that that job was entirely caused by Leng Yuntian. Now she said this just to reassure her father.
The golden sunshine is gorgeous and colorful, shining on the bodies of the two people, projecting intersecting shadows, and tenderness flowing in them.
"In that case, let's go to work!"
After you get busy, you may not have so much time to think about so many messy things.
"Dad, don't you want me to stay at home with you for a few more days?" Liang Yirou said coquettishly.
"I do think..."
But as a parent, what more can you ask for?
Parents love their children and have far-reaching plans...
Which parent in the world is not like this?
Although Liang Yirou said this to Liang Ronghua, when she really wanted to go out, she was in trouble.
One of the reasons why she is famous is her excellent medical skills, and the other is her shocking principle of only treating three people every year.
If it is a sit-in consultation, once the principle is broken, many troubles will follow.
"Ms. Liang, our hospital is happy to welcome you, but regarding your principle..."
The director of this hospital is a resolute woman who looks dignified and intelligent. Liang Yirou will never look down upon her.
Liang Yirou shook her head, with a deep sparkle in her eyes, her thin lips were moist and slightly pursed, and her snow-like skin melted into the shadows, making it difficult to see her thoughts.
The dean didn't urge him, he just sat aside and sipped the tea from the cup.
"Principles, I will not change!" Liang Yirou said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" Dean Zhuang was puzzled.
Then she smiled knowingly. She must have her own concerns, right?
The original intention of thinking this way is entirely because of Liang Yirou's other identity, the woman of the president of JK Group.
Presumably no man in the world wants his woman to do that kind of thing, right? Even though she is only a doctor, not a woman.
The phone rang suddenly, shocking the two people present.
"Sorry, let me answer the phone!" Liang Yirou looked at the long string of numbers flashing on the phone and smiled.
"It doesn't matter!" Dean Zhuang smiled.
"Hello, I'm Liang Yirou!" Liang Yirou took the phone and walked out, took a deep breath, and then picked up.
At that time, my fingers were still trembling slightly.
"I need you to come over, or you may be more interested in this matter."
Liang Yirou raised her eyes in surprise, her eyes were clear, and her thick and slender eyelashes were lined up in a row, like a small brush, flickering constantly.
"Sorry, I don't have time now!"
Now that I have said it, from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, so why bother to act like a little woman again?
"Yan Ranran!" The man over there continued. Just three simple words had already aroused Liang Yirou's great interest.
"Where are you?" Liang Yirou was silent for a long time, and finally said, her faint voice mixed with a bit of melancholy and a hint of unnoticeable joy.
"Leng's villa!" Leng Yuntian said calmly.
Liang Yirou knew that the Leng family villa was the villa where Leng Chengcheng and Leng Yunhao lived.
"I know, I'll be there in a minute!" After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
I went back and apologized to Dean Zhuang, and then hurried over.
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And Yan Ranran over there has not been having an easy time lately.
It's not clear who she has offended recently. Some people say that there are some mysterious people who are constantly inquiring about her information and are not letting go of any information.
It made her whole body feel like a frightened bird, trembling with fear and panic all day long.
Especially because of Leng Da's hospitalization, she was even more cautious at home, for fear of triggering a thunderstorm and suddenly exploding everything peaceful.
In order to avoid this, she kept going out to party with friends these days, making herself miserable.
"You're finally back?" Leng Dacheng looked at Yan Ranran and sneered.
No matter how hard he insisted on marrying Yan Ranran, he was always proud.
Even when she knew clearly what this woman had done to her own wife in order to gain power.
Even, with his tacit approval.
What he wants is an obedient woman, a woman who is cruel enough.
Rather than a young lady from an aristocratic family who only focuses on the children of the family and occasionally quarrels with him.
Besides, that woman is so confident.
JK Group was at its peak back then.
And he is just a small civil servant of the country.
Being able to be favored by that woman, even I felt back then, was a blessing that I had cultivated for thousands of years.
But the good times did not last long, as his status became higher and higher, and machismo became more and more serious.
I even feel that as a woman, I shouldn’t be exposed to the public at all, and I should be at home supporting my husband and raising children.
Thus, the first war began.
Then the second game, the third game, and so on to countless subsequent games.
Until Leng Yuntian's birth, he brought some light to this gloomy home.
But the woman focused all her eyes on her son, and her husband became increasingly dissatisfied.
When socializing, it was inevitable that he would play tricks, but at this time, he thought that he had met the true love of his life, which was Yan Ranran.
Back then, she was just a third-rate star, but from the moment she appeared, she captured his entire heart.
Leng Dacheng finally succumbed to her pomegranate skirt and allowed her to run amok on his own territory. He did not even care about the series of negative consequences that resulted in her, but was rather complacent.
If she didn't love herself, Yan Ranran would definitely not do anything!
But he didn't expect that this woman would be so heartbroken that she wouldn't even let his mother go. This made him simply intolerable.
"Yes, Chengdu, how are you feeling today? Are you okay?"
Yan Ranran had a smile in her eyes, just like her usual behavior.
But the hand holding the bag tightly revealed the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart at this time, as well as the fear and hesitation that penetrated deep into her heart.
From the moment she was discharged from the hospital, she seemed to be waiting for a trial, a trial from Leng Dada.
If he could forget about the past because of his past friendship, these things could definitely be buried in the past.
"Okay, it must be good, it must be good, it's great!" Leng Dahua had a sarcastic smile on his face.
"That's good! Is Yun Hao back?" Yan Ranran's eyes were evasive, unwilling to look at him, and she was obviously feeling guilty.
"You still have to ask me this? You didn't handle his going abroad by yourself?"
Leng Da's voice was steady, and when he said this sentence, it was earth-shattering.
Yan Ranran's eyes widened and the corners of her mouth twitched suddenly.
"how do you know?"
She had gone to great lengths to persuade Yun Hao to go abroad. Who knew that all this was in the hands of this man? This knowledge made her feel even more troublesome.
"That's what I said!"
A person slowly came down the stairs. Yan Ranran seemed to have been tapped on the mute point by a martial arts master. She opened her mouth but did not make a sound.
"Mom, you can't make the same mistake again and again!"
Leng Yunhao's voice sounded tired. If you look carefully, you can see that there is still red blood hidden in his eyes.
"Are you my son? You actually brought an outsider to threaten your mother?"
The most important person in her life may be her son.
When she realized something was wrong, she still thought about letting her son go abroad to take him away from this whirlpool, but what happened now caught her off guard.
"Hmph, if it weren't for a mother like you, why would Yunhao do so much?"
Leng Da did not have feelings for Yan Ranran.
The two of them had been supporting each other back then, but now, the momentary passion has long been replaced by mutual support.
Now, although he was heartbroken, he still couldn't bear it, not to mention that they still had Yun Hao and this warm family.
Yan Ranran paused suddenly, and then her voice suddenly rose a few degrees, "Do you have a mother like me?"
She looked angrily at the old man and the young man in front of her. Their faces were very similar. It could be seen from their faces that they were definitely a father and son, and they were her favorites!
"Leng Yunhao, ask yourself, how has your mother treated you over the years? Which of the things you did, which one, was not done by me to wipe your ass? I've just become a little more sensible recently, but I really feel like,
Have your wings become hardened?"
Yan Ranran spoke carefully, and when he heard that the two people around him not only looked like Leng Yunhao, but also Leng Dacheng, he also had a look of guilt in his eyes.
In Leng Dacheng's heart, he knew that it was his momentary mistake that caused Yan Ranran to be regarded as a mistress.
For so many years, she could not hold her head high in front of others, and she took care of everything at home by herself.
This is not to mention, as well as the operations of JK Group, Yan Ranran’s shadow is behind every single thing.
He had no doubt that if he did not have this woman in his life, he would lose a lot, and it would be far more difficult than he imagined!
"Ran Ran, we didn't mean that!"
Seeing Yan Ranran who wanted to treat their father and son as enemies, Leng Dacheng's confidence faded a bit, he sighed and comforted him helplessly.
"That's not what you mean? What does it mean?"
Her eyes were wide open, and there was a bit of hysterical madness in them.
"I have arranged everything for him. If possible, he can even walk out on a bright road. Isn't this considered good?"
Yan Ranran is not a heartless person.
"Mom, it's none of Dad's business if I come back. I just don't want to be separated from you, separated from you!"
He couldn't say that he knew 100% of Yan Ranran's affairs. At least, he knew 80% or 90% of it.
Because he knew it, he was even more worried. At this juncture, as a son, how could he just walk away? Watching his mother fall into the fire pit and die?
Perhaps due to the comfort of having a son, Yan Ranran's eyes flashed with tears. She wiped the tears on her face, and a few wrinkles were obviously added to her well-maintained face.
In the end, she compromised, "Yunhao, Mom, I listen to you!"
There is no mother in the world who does not love her son.