Divorce! CEO Feng, Madam Says She Wants to Eradicate All Emotions and Love!

I loved Feng Jue for 12 years.

To win his favor, I agreed to a hidden marriage, content to be the woman behind him. But to punish me for not divorcing him, he imprisoned me on a secluded isla...

Chapter 73: Divorce if you can’t have a child!

Chapter 73: Divorce if you can’t have a child!

"Call Ajue!" the old lady ordered again with a cold face.

Mother Wu did as she was told without hesitation.

This time the phone was answered not long after it rang.

Mother Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Master Ajue, the old lady is looking for you."

Then he handed the phone to the old lady.

The old lady took the phone and the first thing she said was a scolding, "Ajue, your wife doesn't even take an old woman like me seriously anymore. She won't even answer my calls!"

Feng Jue said indifferently, "Grandma, she didn't even answer my calls."

"..." The old lady was distracted by Feng Jue's seemingly reasonable words for a long time. After finally getting back on track, the old lady was almost angry to death, "That's not the point. The point is that she doesn't have us in her heart!"

"I don't care. I'm going to make this clear today. Your 28th birthday is in two months. If Yan Ai's pregnancy isn't moving by then, you two will get divorced!"

The old lady issued an ultimatum directly.

Feng Jue is the only child of the eldest wife, and the second wife only has a daughter. In other words, the Feng family's incense can only be continued by Feng Jue. That's why the old lady is so anxious and wants Feng Jue to give birth to an heir as soon as possible.

Feng Jue thought about it and decided that if Shen Yihang still couldn't make up his mind to pursue his own happiness in two months, then he would be powerless to help him.

So I agreed, "Okay."

The old lady was so surprised to see that Feng Jue agreed that it went so smoothly that she couldn't believe it.

"It's settled then. You and your wife should work hard in the next two months." The old lady said hurriedly, fearing that Feng Jue would go back on his word, and hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

After hanging up the phone, Mother Wu looked at the old lady's expression, which had obviously eased, but she also looked worried.

As an old servant of the Feng family, Mother Wu knew too well how much Jiang Yuan favored Yan Ai.

Even when her niece Feng Yueying and Jiang family's eldest daughter Jiang Qiuning came to visit, Jiang Yuan's attitude towards them was just the kind of care that an ordinary elder shows to his younger generation, just the right amount of enthusiasm, not a bit more.

Moreover, Mother Wu clearly felt that Jiang Yuan was not very close to Jiang Qiuning. Compared with a few years ago, they were really much more distant.

However, Mother Wu didn't dare say anything more, for fear of getting into trouble.

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When Yan Ai returned to her home on the lake coast, she had a briefcase in her hand.

This was a picture of the Feng family's private islands that her former father-in-law Feng Ting had sent to her father's house a few days earlier.

Of course, she asked for this information not for the purpose of collecting folk songs, but to find out the place where she was imprisoned in her previous life.

It took only a dozen seconds from the time she escaped to the balcony to the time she fell. In her panic, she could only roughly determine that it was an island. The house was very close to the beach and there was a lot of vegetation around it. It seemed that the only house nearby was the one she was in, which was about seven or eight stories high. They probably chose such a high house to imprison her because they were afraid that she would jump out of the building to escape if the floor was too low.

Yan Ai took the picture and carefully identified it, trying to find clues, but after looking at it carefully several times, she still couldn't find any similarities.

Could it be an island in the outer sea?

However, Yan Ai quickly denied this guess because she noticed that the food and drinks of the foreign men who imprisoned her all had Chinese-labeled packaging, and even the cigarettes they smoked were the domestic version of Huazi.

Could it be that the island belongs to Feng Jue privately?

Yan Ai had no idea and could only let it go for the time being. After all, revenge was a long way off and the fight would not stop until one was dead.