Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 391 I Can't Divorce
"What did you say?"

Hei Lingxiu's voice suddenly became a little colder.

The black eyes also narrowed slightly, as if he didn't believe that the words came from the mouth of the silly roe deer.

Maybe it was too unexpected, even the hand holding Jing Yuhan's chin unconsciously tightened a bit.

His strength was a little out of control, but Jing Yuhan, who was strangled by the chin, didn't flinch in any way, not even frowning or crying out for pain.

She just looked at him coldly and repeated: "I said, let's get a divorce."

Originally, she still held a trace of hope, hoping to get a negative answer from Hei Lingxiu.

But she never expected that Hei Lingxiu gave her a fatal blow.

In an instant, her colorful world turned gray and white.

"Why?" Hei Lingxiu asked sharply.

At that moment, Jing Yuhan suddenly wanted to laugh.

He admitted that he was with Luo Beiyi last night, so he had the nerve to ask her why?
But Hei Lingxiu seemed to really see her smile, so that the chill spreading from his body became more and more pervasive.

"For Ji Nancheng?" Hei Lingxiu's voice seemed to come from hell, sinister and weird, clamoring for a devil who would eat human flesh.

Hei Lingxiu's world can only be played according to the rules he made, and no one dares to go against his wishes.

But what about Jing Yuhan?
Not to mention challenging his endurance limit again and again, now he still wants to ruin this marriage with his own hands.

Seeing his gloomy face and hearing his harsh questioning, the smile on Jing Yuhan's face also disappeared.

A face still looks cute, but the eyes are so strange.

"Even if it's for him, so what?"

He was with Luo Beiyi and cuckolded her Jing Yuhan, how dare he doubt her and Ji Nancheng?

What the hell is this?

Hei Lingxiu's eyes darkened when he heard her words.

If there was still a gleam of light before, then these eyes are like a bottomless pool of stagnant water at this moment!

Together with his hand holding her chin, he couldn't help tightening it up.

She did not answer whether she was for Ji Nancheng, but just kicked the question back to him.

But such an answer, falling into Hei Lingxiu's ears, turned into a disguised affirmation.

For nearly a year, the silly roe deer that he pampered and pampered at home actually wanted to divorce him because of another man...

This answer made Hei Lingxiu suddenly laugh.

Seeing the weird smile on Hei Lingxiu's face, Jing Yuhan's mind flashed inexplicably his late ninth ex-wife...

Could it be that she would also die here today?
But when panic was about to engulf her, Hei Lingxiu's hand that held her chin suddenly loosened.

Immediately afterwards, Hei Lingxiu turned around suddenly and walked out of the second bedroom.

This sudden action made Jing Yuhan a little at a loss, staring blankly at his back, whispering: "Hei Lingxiu..."

Hearing her whisper, Hei Lingxiu had already walked to the door and paused.

"I can't get a divorce," he said without looking back.

I don't know if it was Jing Yuhan's illusion, but she could hear a strong sense of exhaustion from this hoarse voice.

After saying this, Hei Lingxiu walked directly towards the master bedroom.

Jing Yuhan looked at the back of him leaving, and the strength in his whole body seemed to be taken away out of thin air, and he fell powerlessly to the ground...

During dinner time, there was a knock on Jing Yuhan's door.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Liu pushed open the door, and walked in with a bowl of preserved egg porridge and a few side dishes on a tray.

"Miss Hanhan, don't lose your temper, hurry up and eat something." Aunt Liu coaxed.

At this time, Jing Yuhan still maintained the posture in which Hei Lingxiu fell to the ground when he turned to leave.

Seeing Mrs. Liu coming in, she got up slowly and took the small spoon that Mrs. Liu handed her.

Mrs. Liu knew that she had no appetite these two days, so the meals prepared for her were all her favorites.

You look at the side dishes, and there are two pieces of bacon that Hei Lingxiu expressly prohibits from appearing on the table.

Because Mrs. Liu has always been so kind to her, even if she has no appetite, Jing Yuhan will still give Mrs. Liu some face and eat a few bites.

But as soon as Jing Yuhan waved the small spoon, she heard Mrs. Liu say, "Eat here obediently. Mrs. Liu will bring the food to Mr.'s room first."

After saying that, Aunt Liu got up and was about to go out the door.

"Heihei...he didn't go downstairs for dinner?"

Jing Yuhan's movements paused, the eyes looking at Aunt Liu's back were obviously dull.

"Sir, he hasn't come out of the bedroom since he came back."

Aunt Liu stopped in her tracks, then turned her head and told Jing Yuhan, "You eat first, and I'll come over to accompany you after I deliver the food to the husband."

"……it is good."

Mrs. Liu left the second bedroom, and Jing Yuhan didn't know how long she had been stirring the preserved egg and lean meat porridge with a spoon, but she never put a mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

The mood is very dull, and there is an indescribable anxiety.

After a while, Jing Yuhan still threw the spoon aside.

At this time, Mrs. Liu just pushed the door open and walked in.

"What's the matter? Is it not to your liking? How about, Mrs. Liu will make you something else to eat?"

Aunt Liu happened to see the scene where Jing Yuhan threw the spoon away, and asked quickly.

"Need not……"

Jing Yuhan shook his head.

It wasn't that Mrs. Liu's cooking was not to my taste, but that she was in a bad mood and found it hard to swallow anything.

"Then how many mouthfuls do you want to eat?"

Aunt Liu came up, picked up the small spoon on the side, and put it in her hand.

Jing Yuhan obediently took the spoon and scooped up the porridge, but he didn't put it into his mouth for a long time.

Seeing this, Aunt Liu couldn't help but sigh: "Hey... what's going on these two days, why don't one or two refuse to eat? Seeing you don't eat, I feel so sad..."

"Who else doesn't eat?" Jing Yuhan asked subconsciously.

"And sir. After knocking on the door for a long time, he didn't let me bring in the food... What's wrong with you young couple? If you don't eat, how can your body bear it?"

Mrs. Liu said depressingly.

Combined with Mrs. Liu's statement just now that she wanted to bring food to the master bedroom, when Jing Yuhan heard Mrs. Liu said that they didn't eat, the figure of Hei Lingxiu appeared in his mind unconsciously.

But when she really got this answer from Mrs. Liu, Jing Yuhan was still a little shocked.

After all, Hei Lingxiu is not the one to be green, in Jing Yuhan's opinion, he really has nothing to be depressed about.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu urged again: "How about a few bites? If you really can't eat, can Mrs. Liu make you something else to eat?
Listening to Mrs. Liu's persuasion, even if Jing Yuhan was in a bad mood, she could only put preserved egg porridge in her mouth...

After the tasteless dinner, Jing Yuhan received a reply letter from Qin Xuandu.

Friends of Dudu: Cerebellar Axe, praise me quickly!In just a short while, I have already settled the house for you. The rent is 1000 yuan a month, including utilities!

Seeing the news, Jing Yuhan's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately replied to Qin Xuandu.

Han: Really?You didn't lie to me?
Dudu little friend: Why did I lie to you?Now everything is ready, you just need to pack your bags and move in!
Qin Xuan sent this message to Jing Yuhan before he could figure out how to reply, and received another new message from him.

Friends of Dudu: When are you going to move?

(End of this chapter)