Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

Ding Yi frowns. Rao is the one who has practiced his mentality for more than 5000 years, but almost can't resist it. At the moment, he forcibly suppressed his anger in his heart, staring at Lin Hongyan and saying faintly, "I won't divorce Fei Rong."

"What's more, although I eat and use my family's food these years, I think you should know how much housework I have done and how many meals I have cooked at home." Ding Yi suddenly raised his head and said with a sneer, "if you think I owe you all, I can pay you back, but Please don't mention divorce again, otherwise, don't blame me for not respecting the old and loving the young! "

As the voice falls, Ding Yi turns around and wants to go back to his room. However, Han feirong is standing at the door, staring at him.

Lin Hongyan and Han Chengshan are also surprised by Ding Yi's cold look. They have never seen Ding Yi show that kind of eyes. Before Ding Yi worked hard and never frowned, even if their words were bad, they never frowned. At the moment, Ding Yi seems to be a different person, which makes two people feel a thump in their hearts.

"Ding Yi, you are back at last!" Han feirong's eyes twinkled with tears and hugged Ding Yi.

During the whole day when Ding Yi disappeared, she was bored in her room, thinking about the past scenes. When she was most sad, Ding Yi accompanied her and spent those difficult times. She suddenly found that the poor boy who had been looked down upon or even bored by herself had already lived in her own heart.

"Well, you little white eyed wolf, get out of here right away!" Lin Hongyan reacted at this time. Seeing Ding Yi holding his daughter in his arms, he immediately refused to fight. He grabbed Ding Yi's sleeve and pulled it hard. He yelled, "I'll go to divorce tomorrow, otherwise we'll see you in court."

"Mom, I won't divorce Ding Yi!" Ding Yi said, "if you don't get used to biting your mother's teeth, you can go out and look at her!"

"You, you son of a bitch, are you going to piss me off?" Lin Hongyan didn't expect that Han feirong would be stubborn with him. At the moment, he stamped his feet in anger, pointed to Ding Yi and said, "what's good about this waste? If you want money, if you want a garage without a garage, what else can you get from him besides suffering?"

"Let's go!" Hearing her mother's words, Han feirong clenched her lower lip and suddenly took Ding Yi's hand, opened the door and ran out.

Bang! The door slammed shut.

"You go out to live with him. All your assets are under pressure in the group. Now the group's capital chain is broken. I'll see what you're going to take out to live!" Already out of the door, you can hear Lin Hongyan's voice floating.

"Ah Han feirong covered her ears and could not help screaming.

Seeing Han feirong like this, Ding Yi can't help but feel a pain in his heart. After thinking about what he has done over the years, he has really failed to fulfill the responsibility of being a husband.

"Let me make up for what he didn't do." Ding Yi took a deep breath, took Han feirong's hand and said, "Fei Rong, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer these years."

"It's OK. Don't listen to my mother's nonsense. You've suffered a lot in our family these years. You didn't say anything..." Han feirong looked low and shook her head. Her voice was a little hoarse.

Hearing her words, Ding Yi quickly put his hand against her lips and said with a smile, "a man, what is being wronged?"

"But It's my fault that you quarrel with your parents. " Ding Yi sighed, thinking that Han feirong would quarrel with her parents and even run away from home together, she couldn't help but feel warm.

It's been many years, and there's no sense of being cared for.

Han feirong shook her head. Her expression was a little low, and she said with a bitter smile, "actually, I've had enough. My mother just wants to use me as a tool to find money. I just don't want to see them."

"Where are we going now?" Ding Yi looked at Han feirong and seriously said, "if only we had a house outside. If I bought a house outside, would you like to move out and live with me?"

"Then you have to work hard." Han feirong is amused by Ding Yi's words.

She didn't think Ding Yi could buy a house outside. Now the house price in Jinzhou is too expensive. Even though she has been running Xiushui for years, she has only saved enough money to buy a house, and all of them have been forced into the group.

"What kind of house do you like best?" Listening to Han feirong's words, Ding Yi decides to buy a house.

It's really inconvenient to live with Lin Hongyan and his wife. If there is no contradiction, there will inevitably be differences, not to mention their relationship with fire and water.

"Here, do you see the shadow there?" Han feirong pointed to a dark shadow in the sky and said with longing, "that's Qingcheng Mountain. On Qingcheng Mountain, there are not only the largest manor in Jinzhou City, Qinglong manor, but also dozens of luxury villas. When I was a child, my grandmother once told me that my grandfather's greatest wish in his life was to move there. Unfortunately, it's too expensive, and now it's an inch of land."

"Do you want to live there?" Ding Yi is stunned for a moment. He really doesn't know there are villas on Qingcheng Mountain.Ding Yi and Jin Siqi have been to Qingcheng Mountain once before. They only know that there is a Qinglong manor, which is the assets of the iron family. Unexpectedly, there is a large group of villas. It is also good to buy a house there. The scenery is beautiful, and the aura is stronger than that of the noisy city.

"Pooh, who doesn't want to live in it, but I can only think about it." Han feirong chuckled and felt better.

They walked for a long time, until the temperature around them gradually cooled down. Ding Yicai tentatively asked, "let's go back. It's not early."

"No, I don't want to go back." As soon as she heard about going back, Han feirong's head shook like a rattle.

"Well, we can't hang out on the streets all night." Ding Yi has no choice but to show his hands. He doesn't care, but Han feirong can't stand it.

"Or, or..." Han feirong glanced at the street and suddenly saw the hotel with neon lights in front of her. Her cheek was slightly red and she bit her lower lip and said, "why don't we go and open a room."

"Ah!" Ding Yi is also startled and looks at Han feirong strangely. It seems that she would say such a thing.

"Ah, what? You are my husband. It's not illegal for us to open a room." Looking at Ding Yi's fussy appearance, Han feirong's face is almost dripping with blood, and her voice is as light as a mosquito or a fly.