The president's doting wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 273 If I Don’t Love You, I’ll Give You a Shot

Chapter 273

11 years ago.

She seemed to be 12 at the time.

Jiang Yichen understood the meaning of the painting as his slender, bony fingers brushed across the painting.

The girl is pregnant.

He was still thinking about who that boy was at first, but suddenly he thought of something, the story under the plane tree is a bit familiar?

Turning back, it is November 2007, the school autumn sports meeting.

He won No.1 in the long-distance race in the third group of men's high school. She ran over and asked weakly, "Champion, can I interview you?" He then hung the medal on her body.

Jiang Yichen doesn't remember many things in the album, but she does.

Jiang Yichen's thoughts drifted back to that scorching autumn a long time ago. When school started in September, he left something at home, so he rode an unlocked bicycle back from the parking lot. When he came back, he saw someone Crying under the sycamore tree, he just stopped the bicycle, the girl suddenly raised her head and said that it was him who stole my bicycle.

She was so cute, she wasn't too fierce when she stared at him, her face was still round and white, she looked like she should be a student who had just entered the first year of junior high school, and they were still together in junior high school at that time.

Later he invited her to eat ice cream to coax her.

Afterwards, in a campus, we knew each other, were familiar with each other, and would recognize him at a glance when walking on the road. Sometimes he wanted to say hello, but the little bean sprouts were timid, pretending not to know him, and then left.

Later, she had a good time with a boy, and they often walked together after school, and the boy thoughtfully carried her schoolbag.

After the accident in the Jiang family, he dropped out of school and went south.

In 13 years, he went to University A. When the car was driving on Xiangzhang Road, he saw Gu Nian riding a bicycle and leading Lu Zhan across the campus path. She turned her head to talk to Lu Zhan and almost ran into his car.

At that time, the heartbeat was not enough to constitute love.

But by mistake, they could meet again and wake up from the same bed.

Gu Nian looks carefree, but she is actually sensitive. She doesn't say a lot of things, but keeps them in her heart or draws them with a pen.

The last one is a wedding photo.

But halfway through the painting, she probably didn't think about what she would look like in a wedding dress, so she erased it after painting.

Jiang Yichen slowly closed the album and put it on the side of the desk.

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Jing Shaocheng knew that he was divorced, so he asked him out for a drink, and while pouring him wine, he pretended to say, "Cry if you want to, brother, I won't stop you."

"Cry for your mother!"

Jing Shaocheng: "..." He looked at Jiang Yichen with some puzzlement: "I think she likes you very much, and she is also very clingy to you, why did she suddenly propose a divorce? Did you do something wrong for her?"

He still got the news of Jiang Yichen's divorce from Qin Keyu. Of course, Qin Keyu just mentioned it casually and didn't say anything specific.

"Forget it... let's do it!"

cheating?

Not too possible.

"Family...domestic violence?"

Jiang Yichen remained silent.

"You're fine, you hit a woman?" Jing Shaocheng frowned: "You're lost."

"No, but..."

But it seems to be more serious than beating her.

Jiang Yichen supported his head, his tone was full of despair and confusion: "The matter is quite complicated. Lu Zhan died, and died indirectly at my hands. I didn't stop someone from shooting."

This... took a life away!

Jing Shaocheng has nothing to say.

Before Jiang Yichen hesitated about Lu Zhan's question, he guessed it was related to Gu Nian.

"She should hate me." Jiang Yichen patted his forehead and stared at the amber liquid in the crystal cup, his deep eyes were a little dazed: "Should I let go?"

"You have to let go even if you shouldn't let go!" Jing Shaocheng moved closer and said, "Lu Zhan is her friend. There is always friendship without love. For example, if Keyu hurts you, I can't pretend nothing happened. Right! By the way, Keyu wanted to rush over and cut you several times, but I stopped him alive and well, otherwise you would have been cut by her long ago."

Jing Shaocheng touched his arm with some fear.

Women who insist on exercising and pushing iron in the ninth stage of Taekwondo are different.

Jiang Yichen stared at him: "You don't love Qin Keyu, it's not appropriate to use this as an analogy."

"Your wife is more desperate if she loves you. If she doesn't love you, she will shoot you to pay for her life."

Jiang Yichen didn't speak, took another sip of wine, a low and vague smile escaped from his lips: "She doesn't want anything, not even money, she just wants to divorce me."

Jing Shaocheng looked at Jiang Yichen sympathetically and pitifully, and patted him on the shoulder: "Leave, don't embarrass him."

Jiang Yichen kicked him: "Did Qin Keyu persuade you to divorce me?"

"You've wronged me now. I think it's meaningless if you don't get a divorce. It's boring to see each other. You signed the divorce agreement. What's the trouble? It's not you anymore?"

Jiang Yichen held the wine bottle, looking a little aggrieved, and finally heaved a long and low sigh.

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Gu Nian found a one-bedroom house near the subway entrance, and decided to live here after bargaining with the landlord. Although the community is a bit old, the facilities are still complete. The key is that it is not far from the subway entrance, and she can go to work. More convenient.

It happened that Aunt Rong had almost packed up her things and asked her when she would come to pick them up.

Gu Nian thought about it and prepared to go on Saturday morning.

I don’t have many things, just a few pieces of summer clothes, some skin care products and cosmetics, one suitcase is enough.

The password for the door has not been changed yet, Gu Nian entered the password and went in, looking around the huge living room, his heart sank suddenly.

But soon she recovered, sighed slightly, and saw Rimova's big suitcase in the middle. Gu Nian opened it and looked at it. Aunt Rong had already packed it well, from clothes and shoes to small ID cards, bank cards and the like are inside.

There should be no one in the house. When Gu Nian was carrying the suitcase and was about to leave, he suddenly realized that he still had a picture album left in the study, so he ran upstairs and walked into the study.

She went straight to the bookshelf, glanced at it, there was nothing, and after another glance, it was still not there.

No way, she remembered that she put it in the middle of these books, how could it not be there.

"Looking for this?"

A cold male voice sounded from behind.

Gu Nian was startled, her hands shook, the hard-shelled heavy book that she pulled out was not stuffed back into the shelf, fell and hit her foot, the pain made her cry out regardless of her image, and immediately squatted down.

Jiang Yichen hurried over, bent down and held her ankle, his voice was tinged with anxiety: "Where did it hit?"

Sitting on the ground, Gu Nian was so painful that she really wanted to hit someone. If he hadn't suddenly appeared from behind, she wouldn't have smashed the book on her feet, but she endured it, stretched out her hand to break Jiang Yichen's hand, and gritted her teeth: " It didn't hit anywhere, give me my things."

(End of this chapter)

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