Marriage Defense

At this moment, Lin Yan's heart has too much ridicule, too much bitter self mockery.

But she still forced herself to straighten her thin back and turn around stubbornly, leaving the office she once infatuated with.

"Lin..."

Shen Jincheng's deep eyes have been staring at the back of the woman leaving the door. The joints of her big hands hanging on her side make a sound, but she still can't call her full name.

……

The garden villa around the mountain road in the west district has been vacant for three years.

This is Lin Yan's second time to enter here. It's cold.

The servant who was responsible for cleaning for a long time was very surprised to see her standing in the porch?? Are you back? "

Lin Yan said, "well," and put the bag down.

"I'll get you a glass of hot water!"

"No more!" Lin Yan stopped her, voice a little tired, "I just want to be alone."

Yes, a person, staying in the wedding room she had been looking forward to, recalling every detail in the past three years, every time she had conflicts with him, and then forced herself to calm down.

Think carefully about this marriage, whether it is necessary to continue.

Sitting alone in the corner of the bay window, with her slender body leaning against the wall, Lin Yan stares at the empty yard outside the window. What Lin Xin'er said to her when she got married again and again that day.

"Lin Yan, no one dares to play tricks under my eyes in my life. Since you force him to marry you with a photo, you should be prepared to live alone for the rest of your life."

Yes, everyone thought that she was a junior between Lin xiner and Shen Jincheng. She forced Shen Jincheng to marry her with a restricted photo.

But who knows that it was she who first met Shen Jincheng.

Lin Yan felt the pain in her heart. She sat until nine o'clock in the night. It was dark outside the window. The antique clock on the wall rang one after another, which made people feel suffocated.

She stepped on the soft cashmere blanket under her feet, followed the stairs into the bedroom, opened the drawer of the bedside cabinet, and caught sight of a yellowish document - "premarital agreement"

under the document was the marriage certificate of her and Shen Jincheng. On the certificate, they stood side by side. She was smiling and his eyebrows were cold.

Lin Yan suddenly laughed. It's time to end all this.

In the morning of the next day, a letter of resignation was submitted to the personnel department of Shuntian international building, and the head of personnel department immediately arranged someone to deliver it to the president's office.

With a "pa" sound, the resignation letter was thrown on the desk from Shen Jincheng's hand, and her eyes were full of coldness. "She is really kind to submit the resignation letter without the consent of the board of directors!"

"Mr. Shen, what should I do now?"

"If she wants to leave? It's true that when Shun wants to go in and out, it's her family who runs it! "

……

"What? Did I hear you right, Lin Yan? You said you wanted a divorce In the dark and blurred bar, Joe ChuChu decibels increased significantly.

She looked at the beautiful woman who was sitting on the bar with a glass of high-density wine pouring into her red lips, and her eyes widened.

"No, what you said is true or false. You have been married for three years, and you suddenly want to divorce. Why did you bother to get married into the Shen family at the beginning? Isn't this a crime for yourself?"

But Lin Yan seems not to hear the general, slender fingers again and again picked up a new goblet, delicate face drink red to the neck.

As if only the stomach into the drink, she will feel less pain in the heart.

"All right! Stop drinking! If you drink any more, you will vomit

Qiao ChuChu "pa" pressed Lin Yanzheng's thin wrist, quickly stripped away the glass full of red wine, and looked worried at the drunk woman in front of him.

"I'm fine. I can't die." Lin Yan's inarticulate murmured, and his fingers still wanted to reach for the wine cup, but he was stopped by Qiao ChuChu.

Qiao ChuChu helped Lin Yan, "I'll take you home."

When the word "go home" was poured into Lin Yan's ear, she reflexively took back her hand. She did not know where the force came from, and pushed Qiao ChuChu away a long way, "I will not go home!"

Qiao ChuChu language choking, for a moment really do not know what to say, trying to go up to help Lin Yan, but she once again broke free.

She couldn't figure out why Lin Yan is a strong and stubborn woman, but she is so irrational in the face of feelings.

"Xiao Yan..." She didn't even have the heart to speak.

I don't know if you have heard Qiao ChuChu's sigh. Lin Yan, half drunk and half awake, stands up and tries to open his sleepy eyelids. He sweeps around the night scene where men and women have sex. Even the sad light music in his ear seems to be specially prepared for her.

She suddenly laughed, but there was no impurity in her eyes. She turned and staggered to the VIP box in the deep of the bar.

"Ah That's true. " Staring at Lin Yan's thin back, Qiao ChuChu shook his head heartily, "Shen Jincheng is your poison. Lin Yan, poison should be given up!"In fact, after a few steps, Lin Yan noticed something wrong with his body. The feeling did not come from the rolling heat wave in his body, but from the pain in his stomach.

Several strong vogat lower abdomen, at this moment, the stomach has already been hot and uncomfortable, not to mention she has many years of stomach disease history.

A cold sweat broke out from his forehead. Lin Yan struggled to endure the discomfort from his abdomen and staggered forward.

However, the more she went, the more obvious the discomfort became, until she hit a wall -

out of instinct, Lin Yan reached forward, but failed to grasp it firmly. With a violent shake of her body, she had a tendency to fall down.

At this critical moment, her slender waist and abdomen suddenly appeared a strong force, after a while, the whole person fell into a strange cold embrace.

A faint smell of grass mixed with the smell of male hormones.

"Well..." Lin Yan uttered a dull hum. His cold heart seemed to have consolation here. The only thing that did not decrease was the aggravating pain in his stomach.

She ignored the stiffness of the man who held her, as if she had grasped the straw, and put her back hand around his body.

"Fourth master Bo!"

Standing behind the man, the special assistant in the suit and leather shoes sinks, and immediately he has to pull the woman out of the cold and thin arms.

The man suddenly lifted his left hand and stopped him.