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Chapter 353 I'm Your Wife

Ye Rong was obviously very angry when her daughter hung up the phone.

Especially what Li Wanran said just now...

【Dad is indeed right.】

For some reason, when Ye Rong heard her daughter talking about that man, she suddenly began to feel irritable in her heart.

In fact, Ye Rong had a very strange feeling from a long time ago. She always felt that her husband was still restricting her.

Even if the other party is dead, the feeling of being overwhelmed by him still exists, as if everything he does is within the other party's plan...

It was like weaving a big net in advance and watching herself struggle in the big net. From the first time she met Li Zhengmao when she was young...

Ye Rong had this feeling.

Quickly removing the memory of the other party from his mind, Ye Rongqiang dialed Li Chongming's mobile phone number.

It didn't connect the first time.

She then hit her a second time.

the third time.

until……

Li Chongming answered the phone.

Ye Rong noticed this and immediately put the phone to her ear and asked Li Chongming on the other end of the phone.

"where are you?"

[It’s okay to divorce Li Wanran and me, but the share that belongs to me must be given to me.]

Li Chongming on the other end of the phone did not answer Ye Rong's question, but stated his conditions more bluntly.

After Ye Rong heard what he said, the last remaining luck in her heart disappeared. Only then did she realize that her daughter Li Wanran had not lied.

It seems a little unbelievable.

"How could you do such a thing? I value you so much and I originally planned to wait for you..."

[Needless to say so much, my request is very simple. After divorcing Li Wanran, I want to get my share of the property. 】

"you are dreaming!"

Li Chongming's different tone of voice made Ye Rong very unhappy.

Li Chongming, who was always eloquent, complimentary to himself, polite, and very funny, turned out to be so rude at the moment.

After Ye Rong reacted, her tone also changed.

She used to be very optimistic about Li Chongming. For such a man who knew current affairs, her rating in her heart was much higher than that of her daughter's former husband.

She chose Li Chongming.

My husband chose Liu Changqing.

And the reason why she allowed her daughter to be with Li Chongming was because she wanted her daughter to be happy, but the fundamental reason...

She just wants to win against Lee Jung-moo once.

No matter what excuse she gave herself, for example, she didn't want to see her daughter spend her whole life with someone she didn't like, or her daughter was unhappy.

In fact, deep down in her heart, the most hidden thing is that she wants to win her husband once.

But Li Chongming, who had been caught by Li Wanran, no longer had any need to flatter Ye Rong hypocritically. After listening to what she said, he just sneered lightly.

Then he said.

[I have something in my hand that you cannot disclose. If you don’t accept my conditions... the worst is that we will die. 】

There was a certain threat in this sentence, and Ye Rong's expression suddenly changed after hearing it, and then she fell silent.

Regardless of whether what Li Chongming said was true or false...she didn't have the courage to completely break up with the other person. In her opinion, her life was much more valuable than the other person's.

After carefully considering the pros and cons, Ye Rong quickly gave her answer.

"I promise you."

【very good……】

The phone hangs up.

Ye Rong put her phone on the table, then stood up from her seat, walked to the window, and looked at the city's scenery through the window.

Endless as far as the eye can see.

New Year's Eve, evening time 22:45

Liu Changqing was in the living room of Anyuanyao's house. After dinner, they were gathering together to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At first, Liu Changqing was a little surprised when he heard that their family was going to watch the Spring Festival Gala together. But after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.

What surprised him was...

I originally thought that An Quan Chenghui would not be very interested in the Spring Festival Gala.

But the truth is exactly the opposite. Not only was he looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala before it was broadcast, but after finishing the meal, he also sat in his own seat early and controlled the remote control.

On the contrary, my mother-in-law is a little uninterested. Thinking about it, she can understand that watching this kind of Spring Festival Gala program, she will definitely feel that it is not as good as the idol drama.

Although you are old, you live very young...

What makes Liu Changqing even more puzzled is that An Yuanyao beside him is also watching with gusto...

Watching An Quancheng laugh out loud, watching An Qianxun and his father smile virtuously, watching An Yuanyao cover her mouth and snicker...

The An family's style of painting seems to be different from what they imagined. The family has such conditions, but they still get together to watch the Spring Festival Gala every year. This is outrageous!

but……

Liu Changqing watched the skit performed by [Zhao Benshan] on TV, and he laughed unkindly along with the rest of the family.

The Spring Festival Gala... is really interesting.

After [Zhao Benshan]'s skit was broadcast, there were no more interesting programs, and the number of times the family laughed together became less and less.

Until...Liu Changqing noticed that An Yuanyao's head started banging, like a chicken pecking at rice, and his daughter was slumped on the seat and fell asleep beside him.

Liu Changqing smiled and said to An Quancheng and his wife.

"Mom and Dad, Yuan Yao is a little sleepy. I'll send her back to the house to sleep first."

"Well, go ahead."

After receiving permission, Liu Changqing first hugged his sleeping daughter, and then called his son back to sleep.

After settling his daughter, Liu Changqing took An Yuanyao back to their room.

Since becoming pregnant, An Yuanyao's sleeping time has been fixed, and staying up until after 11 o'clock in the evening today is considered to be holding on.

After the two returned to the house, An Yuanyao began to yawn non-stop, and her eyes seemed a little dull.

Seeing his wife's state, Liu Changqing didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and took off her cotton pajamas, and then placed her on the bed.

After tucking in the quilt, Liu Changqing planned to go to the bathroom for a while. When he looked up, he saw An Yuanyao's eyes staring at him.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave the house, she stopped. Liu Changqing also looked at her and asked softly.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want some hot water?"

"Not thirsty..."

After hearing her husband's inquiry, she shook her head while lying on the bed. After doing this, she suddenly stretched out her hand from the bed.

He handed it to Liu Changqing.

Without any hesitation, Liu Changqing sat beside the bed again, stretched out his hand and held her hand, a smile appeared on his face. Just when he was about to ask softly, he heard An Yuanyao speak.

"You must be very tired..."

"Um?"

The smiling expression solidified, Liu Changqing looked at An Yuanyao who said this, and subconsciously gave a confused response.

An Yuanyao, who was lying on the bed, looked at her husband's haggard face, and couldn't help but feel a distressed feeling in her heart...

The hand he held tightened.

It seems like... he wants to blend into the other person's body.

An Yuanyao looked at Liu Changqing in front of her.

"Don't shoulder everything by yourself... I am your wife, and occasionally... you have to share some of your burdens with me, okay?"

"..."

It was quiet for a while.

Liu Changqing stretched out his other hand and pushed An Yuanyao's hair aside, completely revealing her face.

A smile appeared on his face again, and Liu Changqing responded with a smile.

Gave false answers.

"good."

something……

He could only bear it alone.


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