Born to be together: this president is so perverted

Han Zhifan nodded and said he heard it.

"Don't you mind?"

"Don't mind." Han Zhifan's face was as usual.

"Your grandpa, don't they mind? You're the only child in your family. Can you let you go without children?" Xu Wuyou made a difficult pregnancy when he got the diagnosis certificate, so that he could one day become a sharp blade to force Han Zhifan to divorce her.

Han Zhifan was silent. He went home some time ago. His grandfather also talked about asking him to give birth to a baby and play with him. He automatically ignored his grandfather's words and replied, "mind, but it doesn't matter. I'll hold it and won't embarrass you."

What Xu Wuyou wants is their embarrassment.

"But, Mr. Han, you can't have no children all your life. Your family is big and you can't have no successors. I can't drag you down." Han Zhifan understands such an obvious hint.

Then he let it go and asked for a divorce. Oh, perfect.

Xu Wuyou praised his wit in his heart.

But Han Zhifan is not the kind of man who abandons his wife and son.

"You can adopt children, but you may lose your right to be a mother. Are you afraid?"

Why not follow the plot?

Shouldn't he kick her away and force her to divorce at this time, but what he cares about is why she lost her right to be a mother.

Xu Wuyou was moved. His nose is sour. Han Zhifan is a big fool. She lied to him and still cares about her feelings.

For a time, Xu Wuyou's idea of divorce wavered and felt that he was too cruel.

She is cruel, but Han Zhifan is not cruel. He would rather adopt a child than let her have a child.

Xu Wuyou bit his lip flap and pressed down the shaking idea. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked. "I'm not afraid. How troublesome the child is." she lied. The child is not troublesome at all. How soft and cute.

Xu Wuyou was afraid that he would continue to ask, so he quickly said, closed his eyes and said, "I'm sleepy, I'm sleeping."

Although Xu Wuyou's eyes are closed, her brain is running at a high speed. Han Zhifan is not afraid of having no children, but his family must be afraid, especially his aunt, who has always wanted to drive Xu Wuyou out of the Han family.

She can let Han miner be a divine assistant.

Xu Wuyou roughly conceived a plan and then went to sleep.

Han Zhifan looked at Xu Wuyou and avoided talking about pretending to sleep. His eyes sank. He looked at her for a long time and couldn't be a mother. Xu Wuyou must be very sad.

Although he doesn't want children, he doesn't allow Xu Wuyou to be pregnant, which really exists.

A small fallopian tube inflammation, he must cure her.

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The plan conceived by Xu Wuyou had not been implemented in time, so it was taken the lead.

The next evening, the old house of the Han family.

Han min'er, holding a paper bag in his hand, looked proudly and contemptuously at Xu Wuyou sitting on the sofa, with a smile on his lips.

Han Shengyang, beside Xu Wuyou, saw Han miner's hairy smile, deliberately set his face and said with great dissatisfaction; "Min'er, call everyone back in such a hurry. If you have anything, just say it directly. Don't waste time. I have an appointment with the old man next door to play chess."

"Dad, if you know what I'm going to say, you won't be in the mood to play chess."

Han Shengyang doesn't believe it. At his age, he has looked down on a lot of things. How can something make him abandon chess and ignore it, "say it quickly."

"Dad, I'll tell you right away." Han miner stood up, swept the living room with his proud head, and then fell on Han Zhifan. He didn't worry and went straight to the theme, "Zhifan, do you know what your daughter-in-law hid from you?"

Clicking, Xu Wuyou hurriedly looked at Han miner. Her heart was mentioned in her throat. What did she find?

Han Zhifan hung his head and was brushing the news. When he heard Han miner's words, he didn't lift his head or even have an expression. He continued to play with his mobile phone.

Everyone has privacy. Of course, Xu Wuyou is no exception. If you hide it, you can hide it. There's nothing to make a fuss about.

Ignoring Han Zhifan, Han miner was furious. He directly opened the file bag and said, "Xu Wuyou, give you a chance to confess."

Confess, confess that?

She won't disarm and surrender.

Xu Wuyou pretended not to know the truth and said innocently, "I can't understand what you're talking about."

"I don't understand, right? I'll let you die plainly later." Han min'er paused, raised the volume and said sternly, "Dad, open your eyes to see what kind of woman Xu Wuyou is. We Han Jiajian must not want such a woman."

Han Shengyang scratched his short hair. "Min'er, say the point."

Xu Wuyou is a very good girl. Why can't she have it? Besides, she is also a great hero of the Han family. He likes it very much.

Han Zhifan didn't hear it. His eyebrows and eyes never left the mobile phone in his hand for a second.

Xu Wuyou, who was very nervous, was immediately happy when she heard Han miner's words. She said she couldn't do it. Doesn't it mean that the things she held in her hand are bad for the Han family.

Disadvantageous, just to her liking.

Xu Wuyou wants to laugh, but what she needs at this time is not happiness but fear. In order to make fear more convincing, her small hand deliberately grabs Han Zhifan's arm and looks at Han miner nervously.

Feeling the temperature on his arm, Han Zhifan looked at Xu Wuyou. The girl's expression seemed to be afraid and helpless. His heart seemed to be touched. He calmed down for a moment and slowly held her hand.

The warm master grasped the palm of her hand. Xu Wuyou was stunned. He looked down at the tightly held palm and wondered. Was he telling her not to be afraid?

However, the man's calm eyebrows don't look like encouragement to her.

The girl's palm was very small, but there was a thin cocoon in her palm. Han Zhifan's eyebrow was instantly wrinkled into a word "Chuan". How did she survive alone these years?

This little interaction was not seen by others. Han min'er proudly raised the diagnosis certificate to Han Zhifan, "Zhifan, take a look, your wife has tubal inflammation and infertility!"

The discovery of this proof was purely accidental. An hour ago, she wanted to make some obstacles for Xu Wuyou while Han Zhifan was not off work. She knew that Xu Wuyou was not at home and no one opened the door after ringing the doorbell for a long time.

She could only be dejected and ready to go home, but the surprise always came so suddenly. When she passed the trash can at the door of the villa, the wind blew a piece of paper and stopped on her feet. At that time, she hated kicking off the paper and took out a handkerchief from her bag. Like the paper with sick bacteria, she carefully wiped the upper for a long time, Then mercilessly throw the handkerchief into the dustbin.