Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

After barely eating, Tang Wanliang opened the empty guest room door. Tears could no longer stop and gushed out.

She loves him so much, why in his heart, she will always be a scheming and vicious suvivian?

Tang Wanliang looked in the mirror. His face was earthy and his eyes were red and swollen. He secretly decided to put down this relationship and forget the man.

After bathing, Tang Wanliang curled up in the soft quilt and went to sleep with tears.

The bright moonlight combed her slightly clustered eyebrows and sprinkled them on her delicate cheeks.

At this time, the door opened and Han Jingchu's slender figure appeared at the door.

One step, two steps... Han Jingchu gradually approached the sleeping Tang Wanliang and looked at the woman who made him uneasy in the moonlight.

Tang Wanliang exudes clear tears from the corners of her eyes, condenses on her curved eyelashes, and her micro cluster eyebrows tell of anxiety and grievances.

Han Jingchu lay down, his slender hands gradually encircling the woman's delicate body from behind, and his chin against the woman's fragrant hair.

The woman in her arms began to move uneasily, closed her eyes and didn't wake up, but turned around and buried her head in the man's warm arms.

The man looked at the woman who was as weak as a wounded cat and looked out of the window at the hazy moon and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun poured into the clean room. The light was blurred by the thin window screen. The purple room was as peaceful and soft as a dream.

Tang Wanliang opened his eyes vaguely and suddenly felt the weight of his body. A slender hand put on her chest and held her slender waist.

Tang Wanliang was suddenly sleepless. She was no longer familiar with this thick chest. The thick chest came through

The room is quiet and the needle can be heard.

Tang Wan raised her head slowly and timidly. In addition, she dared not move, exhaled like orchid, and warm joy filled her chest.

When did he come? This is not a dream.

Tang Wan Liang smiled and gazed affectionately at this handsome and extraordinary face. Did they sleep like this all night?

Thinking, Tang Wanliang closed his eyes and greedily felt the happy atmosphere.

Even if it is a dream, it will take longer, longer. Thinking, Tang Wanliang moved his head and buried his head deeper in his arms.

"Get up." The big hand suddenly retreated, the weight on the body disappeared, and the man's lying position left a warm place.

Tang Wanliang opened his eyes reluctantly. The handsome man by the bed was tidying up his clothes.

Tang Wanliang doesn't understand. Which song is this?

"Hurry up, don't swallow slowly like a turtle." Han Jingchu, wearing slippers, went to the door, stood still and said a word with his back to Tang Wanliang.

Although Tang Wanliang was puzzled, she did as she said.

Waiting for the president and his wife to clean up and go out of the door, in the black Bentley, Han Jingchu's slender finger pressed the button a little, the skylight opened, the sun penetrated, and it was another beautiful weather.

"Last night... Why did you come?" Tang Wanliang dared not look directly at the man's cold eyes, broke his fingers and asked weakly in a mosquito like voice.

"I don't need a reason to sleep with a woman." Han Jingchu said in an expressionless voice.

Tang Wanliang was speechless by such a sentence.

"Well, where are we going?" Tang Wanliang asked.

"Your home." Han Jingchu turned his arm and turned the car into the block where the Tang family's old house was located.

Tang Wanliang was puzzled, but looking at the iceberg like man next to her, she dared not ask any more. She just held her hands together and prayed that he Yuanyi would not be at home.

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Black Bentley drives into Tang house.

He Yuanyi is doing facial maintenance on the terrace of the two floor. He saw the famous black Bentley sitting up straight away, pulling off the mask on his face, and his eyes were shining brighten, overjoyed.

He Yuanyi changed into a decent Royal Blue cheongsam and warmly welcomed downstairs.

"Son in law, what brings you here? Come on, come in." He Yuanyi narrowed her smiling eyes into a seam and flattered.

However, Han Jingchu took Tang Wanliang's wrist and walked into the hall without looking at her.

"When I come today, I only ask you one question. Remember, I want to be honest." Han Jingchu looked into the distance, and the powerful aura forced him Yuanyi away.

He Yuanyi's expression stiffened and rubbed her hands uneasily: "what do you mean?"

He Yuanyi is not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. He Yuanyi is certainly afraid of what she has done.

"It was your idea or her willingness to marry Tang Wanliang with $50 million as a dowry." Han Jingchu's every word carries a chilling chill.

He Yuanyi was stunned and opened her mouth. She was too nervous to say a word.

"What I want is the truth. If half a word is false, I want your son to disappear forever in Jiangcheng." Han Jing's tone was domineering and cold.

"This, this..." he Yuanyi still couldn't spit out half a word,

So, the snake hearted woman began to turn her goal to the soft persimmon, Tang Wanliang.

"Wan Liang, what happened to your husband and wife? Is there a contradiction? Don't be angry with our Tang family! Your grandfather is old and can't afford to toss! " He Yuanyi despicably moved out of Tang Wanliang's weakness.

Tang Wanliang's heart tightened, "I, I don't know..."

Before Tang Wanliang finished, Han Jingchu interrupted coldly, "I asked you! Not Tang Wanliang. "

"Son-in-law, at the beginning, we were Wanliang, but we were crying to marry you!" He Yuanyi pretended to be wronged: "your conditions are very few in the world. We Wanliang threatened us that you won't marry."

He Yuanyi glanced at Tang Wanliang, who was stunned, and continued to lie unscrupulously, "if it weren't for the real difficulties of our Tang family at the beginning, I wouldn't want to marry us Wanliang so early."

Said, also disliked the performance is not vivid enough, just squeezed out a few tears.

Tang Wanliang was completely shamelessly fabricated by he Yuanyi. She was so surprised that she couldn't say a word. She just stared at her tearful eyes and shook her head in disbelief.

Seeing Tang Wanliang's soft persimmon, Han Jingchu must have distrusted Tang Wanliang and came back to ask her about the outsider. He Yuanyi became more unscrupulous.

"We didn't expect so much dowry at the beginning. We have been blessed to have a son-in-law like you for several generations. How could we expect to receive any dowry?"

He Yuanyi continued to act shamelessly.

"Oh? Is it? In that case, I'd better promise to divorce Tang Wanliang and get back 50 million dowry. " Han Jingchu raised a strange smile around his mouth and looked at Tang Wanliang.

"Also, since there is no family relationship and the cooperation between the Han family and the Tang family, I will consider whether it is still necessary." Han Jingchu looked at he Yuanyi with a look of controlling the overall situation.

He Yuanyi heard that the other party wanted to get back 50 million and had to stop cooperation, which undoubtedly forced the Tang family to a dead end. She stared at Tang Wanliang in a panic, and her voice became sharp.

"Wan Liang, didn't you promise me and your grandpa to stay at Han's house honestly! How... "

However, halfway through her words, she was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Ms. He, didn't you just say that Tang Wanliang had to marry me? What is your warning now? " Han Jingchu tilted his eyes and raised his eyebrows. His voice was cold and frozen to death.

In fact, the truth of the matter gradually became clear in Han Jingchu's heart. He didn't expose it. He just wanted to see how Ms. He would continue to play.

"This..." he Yuanyi turned her eyes nervously and said anything. "As parents, of course, we should teach our children to be women."

Han Jingchu sniffed contemptuously, "so whose idea is the 50 million bride price?"

"Son in law, this... This is of course Wanliang's own idea." He Yuanyi hurriedly explained that because she was nervous, her curled hair was scattered, a little embarrassed.

"I didn't!" Tang Wanliang was so angry that he broke out, clenched his fists and shouted out.

Han Jingchu seemed tired of playing. He yawned and turned to he Yuanyi. "If you marry me in exchange for 50 million, why did you remit the money into Ms. He's account?"

He Yuanyi opened her mouth and wanted to sophistry.

If Han Jingchu doesn't see it, he raises his tone with a slight threat, "it's very simple. You are the initiator of this transaction, Ms. He!"

He Yuanyi became more and more afraid. Finally, she became angry with shame. With a wave of her big hand and a slap, she slapped Tang Wanliang in the face, "Wanliang, you eat inside and outside!"

Before Han Jingchu could stop it, Tang Wan's cool and snow-white cheek had been stained with five finger prints.

Han Jingchu's eyes flashed anger, walked over with long legs, grabbed he Yuanyi's collar, and his pupils frowned with anger.

Without saying a word, Han Jingchu threw he Yuanyi, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Ming.

"Within a week, I want all businesses of Tang to terminate in Jiangcheng!" Han Jingchu suppressed his anger and said coldly.

He dares to touch his woman. In this world, only he can touch this woman. Others, violators, will die.

He Yuanyi, with her messy broken hair, scrambled to Han Jingchu's feet, "son-in-law, don't, I beg you not to do this to our Tang family. At least the Tang family is wan Liang's mother's family."

"Those who touch me will die." Han Jingchu reprimanded coldly, slowly sorting out the pure gold buttons on his cuffs: "just a slap is wan Liang's kindness to return your upbringing in recent years."

It can be heard in his voice that the man is trying to hold back his anger. If he didn't read that the other party is Tang Wanliang's mother, he would never give up.

"I understand everything. The next time I touch my person, I want him to die!" Leaving this sentence, Han Jingchu walked straight towards Tang Wanliang and hugged her with a solid arm.

Tang Wanliang covered his face and was stunned. He saw Han Jingchu's angry and firm eyes with tears.

Is he protecting her? Tang Wanliang was puzzled and left the Tang house with his footsteps.

Sitting in the car, his eyes swollen like peaches looked wrongly at Han Jingchu in the driver's seat.

"Han Jingchu, do you believe me? Everything is not what my mother said... "Tang Wanliang's grievances over the past year have somehow come out like a flood of levees.

Maybe, hearing the three words of my person, it seems that she has been relying on. After all, she has supported herself for too long.

As he spoke, Tang Wanliang simply burst into tears, and the more he cried, the more he was wronged.

Suddenly, beside the whirling tearful eyes, the warm big hand held her face, and the thumb drove her tears aside.

"Silly woman." Han Jingchu's heroic eyes were filled with moonlight tenderness for the first time.