dew marriage

Chapter 8
Cen Yun is noble, but also because of his nobility, he sneered at Mu Jiao, a woman whose family background is not clean, but also very low.

She doesn't lose her temper easily, but every time she loses her temper, Mu Jiao will be the one who provokes her to lose her temper. She is not afraid of anyone in this family, but Cen Yun, every He family member is very afraid.

Feeling the pain on his face, Mu Jiao shrank his pupils, but didn't make a sound. He picked up the checklist that fell on the ground and glanced at it indifferently.

Seeing the word "yin", Mu Jiao's hands tightened.

Cen Yun saw that she was silent, so he took a deep breath again: "You have been married into the He family for three years, and the He family doesn't ask you to spread your branches and leaves, and you won't be able to give birth to a single child. Who will have such a big family business in the future? Inheritance, can Yan Kai do it for the rest of his life?"

Mu Jiao didn't know how to refute it, because it turned out that she was not pregnant. Even if she knew that pregnancy was not her own business, most of the decision was in the hands of men, but there was no way, Cen Yun was a very traditional and dignified woman. mother.

Even if she said that, what's the point of Mu Jiao's rebuttal.

"Mom, Yan Kai and I are busy this month, so we spend less time together..."

"You still want to make excuses for me?" Cen Yun got up, took out a stack of materials from the bookshelf behind Mu Jiao, and patted her on the shoulder: "Here are all your company's work arrangements for this month, are you busy?"

Cen Yun threw the documents on the ground, and the scattered pieces of paper looked like her self-esteem. Cen Yun took a step forward and just stepped on it, as if he had stepped on her heart.

Mu Jiao tightly clenched his hand, took a deep breath, and maintained a calm surface: "We will continue to work hard next month."

Cen Yun glared at her dissatisfied, then turned to look at He Yankai: "I have been dependent on you for three years, and you promised me that you will have a child within five years. I think it is a bit difficult, so why not end this marriage now? It’s good for the He family’s succession.”

Mu Jiao's clear eyes trembled slightly, and he tilted his head to look at He Yankai. He took a sip of tea calmly, placed his slender hands on his legs, and pondered for a long time before opening his mouth: "Isn't there still two years left? Mom, don't worry."

"Not in a hurry?" Cen Yun folded his arms rather dissatisfied: "You are not young anymore, and I still count on you to keep the He family's family business and let my grandson inherit this huge family business in the future, but you saw that, Mu Jiao has been married for three years and has nothing to give, if your younger brother has a child before you, the He family property will be handed over to someone else."

He Yankai's eagle-like sharp eyes narrowed: "Mom, you mean you're going to get a divorce?"

Cen Yun glanced at Mu Jiao, and a burst of hatred surged in his heart: "Divorce is naturally the best choice, let's get together and get away now."

It was not the first time that Cen Yun wanted them to divorce. He had said before that as long as Mu Jiao could give birth to a child, he would not mention divorce again in the future, but Mu Jiao's stomach has not lived up to expectations, and there has been no movement for three years.

So urging them to divorce has become the norm.

He Yankai got up and looked at Mu Jiao, his eyes were penetrating, as if he was examining Mu Jiao's mind, she was very calm, but her tightly clenched fists revealed her emotions.

He Yankai raised his voice and asked, "Mu Jiao, what do you think?"

Mu Jiao came back to his senses, looked at Cen Yun with a restrained expression, and said calmly, "For the consideration of the He family, I can agree to the divorce according to my mother."

Cen Yun's expression softened when he said it neither humble nor overbearing: "You heard it, she also agreed to the divorce, let's start with this matter, I'll ask Lao Wei to handle the divorce agreement, you guys go through the formalities as soon as possible."

After Cen Yun finished speaking, he returned to his original position and sat down, drinking tea to ease his emotions.

He Yankai didn't speak, Mu Jiao thought that He Yankai agreed this time, so he lifted his lips and said softly: "Got it, Mom, I'm going to cheer you up, so you can rest, we'll go back and do it now."

Seeing her nodding, Mu Jiao turned around and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to step away, He Yankai grabbed her hand and clenched it tightly. The whole body was filled with cold, and the anger was like a tsunami, attacking her .

"I don't agree to divorce." He replied coldly.

Cen Yun frowned, and put down his glass heavily: "What did you say?"

He Yankai stared at Mu Jiao sharply with cold eyes, and said word by word: "I said, I will not leave this marriage, and Mu Jiao must give birth to a child."

Mu Jiao pursed his lips and glared at him angrily, trying to break free with all his strength: "Yan Kai, what are you talking about? Mom, let's not disobey!"

A coldness flashed across He Yankai's eyes, and his deep, pool-like pupils were filled with anger: "I'll say it one last time, Mu Jiao and I will not divorce unless she gives birth to a child!"

Looking at Cen Yun with cold eyes, Cen Yun lowered his mouth: "Do you know what you are talking about? You know her Mu Jiao..."

"I know!" He Yankai pulled Mu Jiao in front of him, put his arm around her shoulder, and imprisoned her: "I just know who she is, so I want to tie her to my side all the more, and don't let her go out to harm others." !"

(End of this chapter)