Sweet love and sweet pet: ex-husband pursues little wife again

Chapter 405 Love Her, Just Let Her Go

Hearing this, Jing Hedong's heart seemed to stop beating for an instant.

He stared blankly at grandma, unable to recover for a while.

"This kind of thing happened, and they are also grandsons of grandma. Does grandma really want to protect Yanxi like this?"

Jing Hedong suddenly felt a burst of anger in his chest, he is the biggest victim, okay?
Although he signed the contract neatly and completed the divorce procedures, how could he feel better in the future?
As long as Tang Nianchu is still with Jing Yanxi, as relatives, he may have to endure this couple lovingly showing their happiness in front of him all year round. As long as he thinks that he will see this kind of scene many times in the future, Jing Hedong I can't wait to kill someone!
Even so, He Meiyun is still persuading him to let go?
He has to be a wimp, and he can't even show that his wife has been robbed?

He Meiyun said helplessly: "I don't want to favor one person over another, but Nianchu is already pregnant with his child, so what else can you say? Since you keep saying that you love her, let her go and fulfill them! Don't worry about it anymore." down!

Although you and Yanxi were half-brothers since childhood, is it worth it to turn against each other for a woman?There are so many women in this world, Tang Nianchu is not the only one, I don't believe that among so many ladies from aristocratic families, none of them can compare to her! "

Sometimes He Meiyun really felt that her grandson was too persistent. In this regard, she really didn't know who to follow.

She Tang Nianchu certainly has her good points, if this woman is not good, He Meiyun would not have let He Meiyun take good care of Tang Nianchu in the past few years.

But sometimes people really can't hang themselves on a tree, He Meiyun sincerely hopes that Jing Hedong can come out soon.

For Jing Hedong, it is not difficult to find a better woman than Tang Nianchu.

After all, there are many women in this world who are prettier, smarter and better-born than her, but he doesn't want anyone.

Facing Jing Hedong's long silence, He Meiyun shook her head lightly, her tone was a little weak: "Hedong, I've grown up with you child since I was a child, and I know you and Yanxi too well. People, let alone this kind of thing happened? Even if you hold your breath, you still have to think about the overall situation, right?"

Jing Hedong suddenly didn't understand, he just wanted a normal marriage, a woman he liked, and a happy family, but why is it so difficult?

He thought he was no worse than Jing Yanxi, why did Jing Yanxi win Tang Nianchu's heart?
Could it be that those pictures of falling in love and knowing each other in the past were all his wishful thinking?

He stared closely at He Meiyun's still sickly face with deep eyes. He Meiyun was already at this age, and to her, he was an unfilial grandson.

He didn't do a good job in the matter of marriage, which caused He Meiyun to worry countless times. From the moment he insisted on marrying the daughter of the Tang family, the foreshadowing of tragedy was already laid in this marriage.

He Meiyun persuaded him sincerely, her pale and powerless appearance made people feel extremely distressed.

Jing Hedong finally restrained the expression on his face, turned around and sat on the side of the bed, regaining his forbearance and depression.

His eyes were full of coldness, as if his heart that had been beating eagerly was covered with a layer of ice, which would never melt for a lifetime.

"Grandma, I get it. I don't need to worry about Yan Xi, but it's not because he is my younger brother, or because of your face. You are old, and I don't want to worry about it because of this. something that makes you sad."

Jing Hedong blinked his eyes in despair, the scene in front of him was a bit damp.

After Tang Nianchu sent Tang Yi back to the apartment, Jing Yanxi took him away on the grounds of raising a baby.

She began to be under house arrest again, but this time Tang Nianchu had already made a careful plan in her heart, the days to come are long, she can slowly spend time with Jing Yan.

After a good night's sleep to nourish his energy, Tang Nianchu woke up and found that there was already light rain outside the window.

The gray sky makes people feel soft and weak.

After an autumn rain and a cold, Tang Nianchu got up to wash, dressed, and even found a thin knitted sweater to put on.

The body is the capital of the revolution, she must take good care of herself now, and no mistakes are allowed.

Jing Yanxi promised her that she could take a walk in the manor for an hour every morning and evening. Regular exercise and timely breathing of fresh air can make her in better condition. Even if it rains, she still won't let go of the good time to go for a walk .

Tang Nianchu leisurely ate breakfast, then went for a walk in the yard with an umbrella, wandering around the huge manor while thinking about some issues.

In an hour, she can take a lot of steps and think about a lot of things.

Jing Yanxi's bodyguards have been following her all the time, they are just monitoring her whereabouts to prevent her from escaping, Tang Nianchu knows, anyway, she is used to this kind of life, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong.

After turning around, Tang Nianchu turned back to the villa.

As soon as she entered the door, the maid ran out in a hurry, put slippers and an umbrella for her, and kept muttering: "Oh, Miss Tang, don't go out if it's raining outside today, the road outside is slippery, in case you fall What should I do?"

The maids were very worried, as Tang Nianchu's belly grew day by day, they must be more worried about her safety.

"Okay, stop talking, how can someone fall so easily? I don't like to hear such unlucky words!"

When getting along with the maids in the villa, Tang Nianchu always smelled the dangerous atmosphere of constant panic, as if she was a person who was always accompanied by accidents.

She changed her slippers, then walked upstairs, and said as she walked, "I'm going to read a book now. If there's nothing else, don't bother me."

She looked very relaxed, and it seemed that she was no longer sad because of such a depressing day.

The maid quickly said, "Okay, we won't disturb you."

Tang Nianchu walked into his bedroom, and locked the door behind him without saying a word.

Then, she took out the pile of books that Jing Yanxi bought for her, took out one and began to search carefully.

If there is a chance to see Tang Yi again, Tang Nianchu hopes that she can convey the message, so she must prepare in advance.

The small knife she brought along from the kitchen earlier was not as convenient as scissors, but it was sharp enough and fast enough. Song Qinghao sat in front of the window, listening to the rustling sound of the light rain hitting the glass, and picked out the sentences that could be used between the lines. .

Then, she carefully carved it so that it would not come off, and then pasted it on a whole piece of paper with crushed rice grains.

In this way, it can be pieced together into coherent and clear sentences.

(End of this chapter)