Twelve years later, Yan Jingxi and Lan Jing have grown up and have already started their own businesses.
Over the years, the relationship between Yan Jingxi and Lan Jing has gradually improved.
Although they are not as close as real brothers and sisters, they can still communicate harmoniously.
Of course, this kind of rapport is rare, because they don't spend much time together, and they mostly meet at family gatherings.
Compared to Yan Jingxi, Lan Jing is much more outstanding.
As a young scientist who has been commended by the country, she has been specially appointed as an associate professor by a famous university.
Her achievements cannot be compared to Yan Jingxi's great success in the business.
What's more, the storm he caused was not high, far less than that of his father.
Although Yan's father was very incompetent in the two roles of husband and father, there was no doubt about his business ability, and it was in his hands that the Yan family flourished.
Compared with him, Yan Jingxi was still far behind.
Even if he had the support of the Jian family, he still couldn't catch up.
It is true that he cannot compare with his father.
This is a fact.
He is very unwilling to give in, but he has no choice but to give in because his ability is just a matter of practice.
He originally thought that he could not compare with his father in career, but at least he could compare with him emotionally, but the facts told him that he could not compare with him, and he was even worse than his father.
Zhong Yu stood alone on the stairs, watching her husband lead a woman in.
The woman was holding a several-month-old child in her hands.
Her usually quiet and beautiful face is still the same as before, but her slender fingers trembled, and she said softly: "This is" Yan Jingxi looked straight into her eyes, and then said word by word: "He is my son."
He did not introduce the woman, only introduced the child, saying that the child was his son.
Zhong Yu's hand stopped shaking, and she didn't react for a moment.
After a while, she said, "Oh."
Her face slowly darkened, and her porcelain-like face lost its brilliance, as if something had sucked its life force away.
She tilted her head, and her black hair poured down like a waterfall: "What do you mean?"
Yan Jingxi: "I want to take him home."
It turns out that this house is really regarded as your home by Zhong Yu.
She still stood on the steps without moving a step: "I understand, just wait."
Then she walked up the stairs to her room.
Yan Jingxi looked at her back and frowned deeply.
He had never thought that Zhong Yu would react like this.
In his expectation, even if she wouldn't make a fuss, she would still be in pain, but now, that was not the case at all.
Not long after, when Yan Jingxi was about to arrange a room for the woman, Zhong Yu appeared again.
She walked down carrying a small suitcase, walked to Yan Jingxi's side, and said to him: "I will ask a lawyer to talk to you about the division of property, and I will have the things left here taken away soon.
After everything has been negotiated, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you to sign.
Is there anything else you want to say?"
The tail notes scattered lightly in the air.
The pale and fragile woman did not brush away the hair that covered her eyes, but said this sentence in a calm and waveless tone.
Everyone in the villa was stunned.
The woman brought over by Yan Jingxi suddenly raised her head and looked at this scene in disbelief.
She was born very well, with delicate appearance and bright facial features.
She had a vigorous growth energy in her body that made people want to bend her waist or hold her in their hands to grow.
Hearing this, she looked at Yan Jingxi anxiously, her eyes full of urgency, signaling for him to explain quickly.
The moment the words fell, Yan Jingxi subconsciously wanted to explain, but when he met the bright woman's eyes, the desire to explain was suppressed.
He swallowed hard: "Are you serious?
" Zhong Yu turned her head, glanced at him, and then looked away.
She said, "It seems you agree."
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At this point, she seemed to have nothing more to say, so she pushed the box directly and walked out: "Then I won't stay any longer."
So as not to disturb you.
She still had half a sentence to say, but she swallowed it when it reached her lips.
She didn't want to say it, and there was no need to say it.
She is very tired.
Looking at the thin figure that simply left, Yan Jingxi was stunned.
He froze on the spot, as if his thoughts had been frozen.
The blood seemed to be infected with his unmistakable emotions, gurgling turbulently, and a surge of heat surged up.
The chaotic thoughts in his mind seemed to be melted in an instant.
Looking at Zhong Yu's back as he opened the door, he hurriedly said: "You, you, you If you leave, don't come back.
You think threatening me with divorce will make me compromise.
I tell you, it's impossible.
No matter how many tricks you try, it won't work.
He is my son, and he must be raised in the Yan family.
You step out today.
Once you have passed this door, don’t even think about stepping in again.”
Still divorced, Zhong Yu didn't know how much she liked him.
He acted like this today.
She must be playing hard to get, hoping to make him regret and compromise with her, but he didn't do as she wanted.
But Zhong Yu's reaction was not what he expected.
She paused when opening the door, and then stepped out without mercy.
Before leaving completely, she said softly: "Don't worry, I won't Will come back again.” never come back This sentence was so soft that Yan Jingxi didn't hear it clearly in such a quiet night.
He looked at the dark night that was quickly cut off by the door, and looked at the figure that disappeared decisively, and the blood in his body seemed to be flowing.
He was frozen for a moment.
He stuttered and said: "She, what does she mean?"
The woman next to him reacted quickly.
She pushed Yan Jingxi: "Why don't you hurry up and catch up?
It's two o'clock in the evening."
Only then did Yan Jingxi come to his senses and hurriedly chased out the door, but Zhong Yu was nowhere to be seen.
It's not like she couldn't even afford a car.
Driving on the quiet road, Zhong Yu thought numbly, she wasn't stupid enough to wander on the road on foot at two o'clock in the middle of the night.
She looked forward calmly, and the movements of her hands were still surprisingly steady.
There was a beam of light in front of her, and she passed by it, and another beam of light passed by.
Her eyes reflected the desolate and somewhat cold light, and she suddenly wanted to laugh.
Six years of marriage.
Tears suddenly slipped from her eyes and dripped onto her pajamas.
Drop by drop, the lilies embroidered on her chest were wet, and the ivory-colored pajamas were also wet, like a messy watercolor painting.
She is so mean After waiting for so long, enduring for so long, this day has come.
She originally thought that everything would be fine, so she persisted, even if she still couldn't have love, she could still have family affection, but she didn't expect that what awaited her in the end was betrayal.
What else could she do?
What else could she want to do?
Although she had lowered herself to the dust for this so-called love, she was unwilling to throw away her last trace of self-esteem.
Although, her self-esteem has long been ground into dust.
After six years of business marriage, she asked herself that she had done nothing wrong, but it still ended up like this.
Sure enough, the one who loves first is the most humble.
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She just fell in love with her husband.
Tears fell one drop at a time.
She did not let herself cry.
Even though the tears blurred her eyelashes, she kept looking forward.
It was time to end.
There were some promiscuous pedestrians at both ends of the road, and some self-proclaimed romantic men whistled at the tearful beauties in the luxury cars, but were ignored.
Sounds of curses and scorn floated on the street, making the air around them dirty.
In the villa, Yan Jingxi sat dejectedly in the hall.
Gu Xintong sat aside and looked at him, saying with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Why do you say that?
If you explain it earlier, it will be fine."
She is not Yan Jingxi's mistress, and her son is not Yan Jingxi's son.
Why is Yan Jingxi so eager to admit it?
Yan Jingxi was still immersed in his own world and seemed not to hear Gu Xintong's words.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Gu Xintong's eyes and she pushed him: "Did you hear that?"
Only then did Yan Jingxi react, and his eyes became brighter.
He looked at Gu Xintong's bright face, and a softness flashed through his heart: "I heard it."
He glanced at the child Gu Xintong was holding in his arms with concern: "It's been a busy day today.
You must be tired too.
Why don't you go and rest first."
Gu Xintong sighed and said, "How can you say such things?
Look, this will make your wife misunderstand."
There was a hint of anger in her tone.
Yan Jingxi: "It's okay.
I'll explain it to her after a while.
She's just having a tantrum.
It'll be fine once that temper has passed."
Looking at Yan Jingxi's forced smile, Gu Xintong thought, how could it get over so easily?
She was a woman and she didn't know about this kind of thing yet.
Even if it was explained clearly afterwards, she would remember it in her heart for the rest of her life.
But looking at Yan Jingxi's extremely confident look, she thought with some luck that since he said that, things must really develop like this.
Gu Xintong was the assistant of one of Yan Jingxi's brothers, and developed an unforgettable love with that brother.
Yan Jingxi, as a person who witnessed their mutual rejection to falling in love, developed some envy for this relationship, and towards this stubborn and proud girl.
A good feeling arose, and this good feeling sublimated into a kind of like when seeing the two people fighting.
This kind of love was like boiling hot water, bubbling and then turning into a trace of water vapor, stirring his heart.
Later, when Gu Xintong was pregnant, her friends revealed it to her family, but they met with strong opposition from her family, who even resorted to some drastic measures.
In order to protect Gu Xintong, her friend had no choice but to separate from Gu Xintong first and agreed to the marriage request of the family elders.
Gu Xintong, who didn't know the truth of the matter, was deeply saddened by her boyfriend's betrayal.
She wanted to leave, but at this time, Yan Jingxi rushed over.
He worked hard to help Gu Xintong, allowing her to successfully give birth to a baby boy, and took her home after Gu Xintong was discharged from the hospital.
The reason he did this was that he was afraid that the elders of Gu Xintong's boyfriend would hear about it and take the child away.
He took Gu Xintong home and used her identity as his mistress to hide her from those with ill intentions and help Gu Xintong get through this most difficult time.
It was a rather ridiculous method, but Gu Xintong just accepted it, as if all her IQ that could allow her to survive in the workplace was lost to dogs.
Gu Xintong originally wanted to explain the situation to Yan Jingxi's wife, but Yan Jingxi said it was not necessary.
He felt that it was not necessary for his wife to know anyway.
If she knew, it might leak the inside story and cause more trouble, so he simply did not tell her.
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But now it seems that there is really no need to explain the situation clearly to Zhong Yu, because she no longer cares.
Zhong Yu no longer despises a husband who is emotionally cheating and is also physically ready to cheat.
She has endured so many years of compromise for love, and now it's time to be considerate and considerate of herself.
She had never thought before that she would stoop to this level for a man, but now she didn't want to, she just wanted to be happy.
A husband is nothing, and a man is nothing.
Without loyalty, he is nothing.
She doesn't bother to use dirty things, and she doesn't even bother to pick up a thrown thing.
Now that she has come to this point, she is done with it completely.
So, not long after Yan Jing closed his eyes, a guest came to his villa, a lawyer who came to negotiate a divorce agreement on behalf of Zhong Yu.
The two of them were in a business marriage and had a property agreement before the marriage, so the property division for divorce was very simple.
In addition, there were no tricky things like custody rights, so there were not many things to discuss.
The lawyer thought he was just going through the motions, but Yan Jingxi didn't agree.
With his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, he grabbed the two signed divorce agreements, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into the trash can.
He looked extremely angry: "What does this mean?"
Although the lawyer felt a little strange about his attitude, he reacted immediately and said in a calm tone: "Mr.
Yan, Miss Zhong has entrusted me to discuss the divorce agreement with you.
If you have no objection to the content of the agreement, you can After you sign this agreement, Miss Zhong will go directly to you to get the divorce certificate."
Yan Jingxi was stimulated by the three words Miss Zhong, and he said loudly: "Divorce, Zhong Yu really wants a divorce.
If she really wants a divorce, she can talk to me about it herself.
Why are you pretending to be a ghost here now?"
She can do it herself."
He was furious and violently pushed the things on the coffee table to the ground.
The strict agreement was treated as a show of force.
The sound of shattering glass was heard.
The lawyer remained motionless, but Gu Xintong was startled.
She patted her chest: "Jingxi" Yan Jingxi's attention was attracted by her voice, and he raised his head to look at her.
His usually tender eyes were now filled with anger, and Gu Xintong was so scared that she didn't dare to move.
For the first time, Yan Jingxi did not take care of her emotions.
He looked at the lawyer with red eyes: "She really wants to divorce me."
At this time, the lawyer had already taken out two signed divorce agreements from his briefcase.
The steady and capable lawyer turned the watch on his hand: "Yes, Mr.
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