Chapter 79 Discharge
"I hope they will kneel in front of me and beg me one day." Ye Liran's mouth turned coldly.

Jun Mohan took her hand and clasped her fingers tightly: "Yes, Mrs. Jun's wishes will come true."

He will help her realize every wish!
On the other side, after Ye Liran and Jun Mohan left, Ye Tianjiao was the first to react.

"Everyone is gone, how long do you have to watch?" Seeing Gao Han's bewildered expression, Ye Tianjiao became angry.

He definitely couldn't let Ye Liran go.

Gao Han didn't want to hear Ye Tianjiao's cynicism, so he turned around and left.

"What? Are you guilty? Have nothing to say?" How could Ye Tianjiao let him leave so easily?

Gao Han's forehead jumped suddenly: "I went to bed very late last night. I came here early this morning just to have a good chat with you, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

He didn't know what was going on, how he and Ye Tianjiao came to this point.

It was obvious that he had only married her not long ago.

Ye Tianjiao suddenly remembered Ye Tianjing's words, if she doesn't want to divorce Gao Han, she'd better change her temper a little bit.

"Don't go, I was talking nonsense just now, you know, I, I'm in a bad mood recently, so..." Ye Tianjiao held Gao Han's hand.

Her eyes were sincere: "I really didn't mean it. Can you forgive me this time? I won't do it next time."

"I don't want to say anything now, let's calm down with each other." Gao Han withdrew his hand from Ye Tianjiao and strode away.

Looking at Ye Tianjing's back, Ye Tianjiao's face twisted, Ye Ranran, she will definitely not let her have a good time.

After the stitches were removed, Ye Liran recuperated in the hospital for another half a month before returning to the villa by the river with Jun Mohan.

After sowing discord last time, Ye Tianjiao never came to bother her again. Ye Liran was in a good mood, and her complexion also improved.

On the other hand, Jun Mohan lost a lot of weight because he had to take care of her and was busy with company affairs.

"Honey, you've worked so hard. I see that you've lost weight. Why don't I make you a pot of soup to make up for it." Seeing Jun Mohan's thinner figure, Ye Liran felt a little sorry.

"You'd better stay here. The doctor said that you should not work too hard and rest more. And madam, is the soup you boil really drinkable?"

Thinking of his dark cooking last time, Ye Liran's face became uncomfortable.

"I, I will learn to be a good wife and mother." Ye Liran clenched her fists, her eyes determined.

"Okay, just kidding, Mrs. Jun doesn't need to be virtuous, as long as she is happy."

Ye Liran's face turned even redder, this time from embarrassment.

After eating, Ye Liran went up to take a shower, and then sat on the bed holding the computer.

After so many days, she had to check to see if there was an email inviting her to an interview.

No, not one of them.

Ye Liran searched again without giving up, and even searched the trash can.

Still nothing.

"How is it possible?" Ye Liran lowered her head decadently.

When Jun Mohan came out of the shower, he saw Ye Liran looking weak, frowned and asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"

"I submitted so many resumes, but none of them called me for an interview. Tell me, why is that?"

Could it be that the incident at SZ magazine is well known, and everyone thinks she is very troublesome?

"It's full, what else can it be?" Jun Mohan replied casually.

(End of this chapter)

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