Chapter 28 Celebrating Miss Jiang's Return to the Light
Yan Feng's face also turned gloomy.
Jiang Ciyou didn't really want to break up.
He hasn't told his family about Xia Ling's pregnancy yet.
She revealed it at this critical moment not to make everyone think that Xia Ling was using her pregnancy to force her to give up her position.
How could they possibly accept Xia Ling like this?
really.
When Yan's mother found out, she was furious.
"Yan Feng, are you and that little bitch bullying Xiao You like this? I'm telling you, regardless of whether she's pregnant or not, I will never let her enter the Yan family, and we will never accept that child."
"Mom, the one in Xia Ling's belly is my own flesh and blood, your grandson."
Yan Feng was also furious.
"Our Yan family doesn't need such despicable bloodlines. What did Xiaoyou do to Xia Ling all those years ago? She was kidnapped by gangsters, and it was Xiaoyou who saved her, blocking the knife for her, and almost lost half her life. Now there is a deep scar on her shoulder. What did she do? She stole Xiaoyou's boyfriend when she was most desperate and vulnerable. Does she have any conscience?"
At that time, Jiang Ciyou suffered triple betrayal by family, friendship, and love.
I was so upset that I cut my wrists.
A person who had been so cheerful since childhood actually committed suicide.
Yan's mother felt heartbroken just thinking about it.
Yan Feng's eyes were gloomy. "I was the one who pursued Xia Ling. This matter has nothing to do with Xia Ling. If I have to say sorry, it's me who is sorry to her."
"Okay, okay, you're still defending her. You're really obsessed. You'll regret it later."
Jiang Ciyou grabbed Jiang's mother's arm and said, "Mom, now that things have come to this, I've let it go. You should let it go too. I can't be your daughter-in-law, but I'm willing to be your daughter. In the future, I will take care of you in your old age."
Yan's mother grabbed Jiang Ciyou's hand and burst into tears.
The old man beside him sighed deeply.
"Forget it, forget it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If they want to separate, then let them separate."
The old man walked up to Yan Feng and said, "But I told you, you can give up your status as Xiaoyou's husband, but you will also give up your status as the heir to the Yan family and the company's stocks..."
"Grandpa, I don't want any shares in the company, nor do I want the Yan family's property."
Jiang Ciyou said seriously, "This is your life's work. It can't be used to compensate your children's feelings. I don't know how to run a company. I'm afraid of wasting your efforts. I won't take the shares. As for the property you bought for me, I will return it to the Yan family. These things didn't belong to me in the first place."
Mother Yan was heartbroken: "Xiaoyou, you were just talking in anger. I bought those properties for you bit by bit since you were born. Even if you are no longer the daughter-in-law of our Yan family, they are all yours."
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "I don't lack anything, really. If you really want to give it to me, then I only want the Green Villa. As for the rest, you can give it to Ayin as a dowry."
No matter how Yan's mother tried to persuade her to stay, Jiang Ciyou still moved out.
The strict father supported the sobbing mother and said, "It might not be a bad thing to separate them now. Letting them calm down a bit might actually help to ease their relationship."
Mother Yan choked up and nodded: "No matter what, I will only recognize Xiaoyou as my daughter-in-law in this life."
Jiang Ciyou moved all the luggage into the car.
After saying goodbye to my strict father, mother and old man, I prepared to go out.
It was rare for Yan Feng to follow her and see her off.
Jiang Ciyou opened the car door.
Yan Feng grabbed her arm and said, "Jiang Ciyou, have you had enough of this?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled with some confusion: "Do you think I'm making a fuss?"
"You deliberately revealed Xia Ling's pregnancy just to put her in an unfair position. You still care about this. You don't really want to break up. You just want to force the Yan family to make Xia Ling abort the child. Jiang Ciyou, you are really vicious."
Jiang Ciyou shook his head helplessly: "Yan Feng, I hated you and Xia Ling, but I never thought of hurting your child. You won't believe anything I explain, so let time take its course."
Jiang Ciyou shook off Yan Feng's hand and got into the car.
After starting the car, Jiang Ciyou rolled down the window.
He raised his head and smiled at Yan Feng: "Yan Feng, I really let you go this time. I wish you and Xia Ling happiness."
After saying that, the car sped away from the Yan family's old house.
Yan Feng stood in the yard for a long time.
When she pestered him before, he was really disgusted.
But now that she's really gone, I feel like there's a void in my heart.
Especially the smile on her face when she left at the end. That kind of relief, neither sad nor happy, as if she had let go of all the grudges, made him feel suffocated.
Jiang Ciyou, can you really let it go?
Or is it just a show for everyone to see?
After Jiang Ciyou came out of the Yan family's old house, he drove directly to Green Villa.
The car stopped in the yard.
It was already late at this time.
But the lights were on throughout the house.
After a while, a tall figure walked out from inside.
When he saw that figure, Jiang Ciyou burst out laughing.
"What are you doing, my dignified prince?"
Bo Jinxiu knew what she was laughing at and looked down at the apron on his body.
"I made dinner and will wait for you to come back."
Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised: "You can actually cook?"
"No, how did you know? I came back today."
Bo Jinxiu's lips curled up, and his cold eyes seemed to have a little warmth: "Man's intuition."
Jiang Ciyou said nothing and opened the trunk of the car: "Please help me with the luggage."
After moving the luggage into the house, Jiang Ciyou was not in a hurry to pack it up.
Instead, he followed Bo Jinxiu to the restaurant.
The table was filled with all kinds of delicious food.
Jiang Ciyou was quite surprised: "You did all this?"
Bo Jinxiu nodded. "It took three hours. There's also chicken soup. I'll go get it."
Jiang Ciyou actually didn't eat anything at Yan's house that night.
Seeing the table full of delicious food with all the colors, aromas and flavors, I really felt hungry.
The two of them sat on opposite sides of the dining table and started eating.
Jiang Ciyou took a bite of the braised pork ribs and was very surprised: "It's delicious. How do you know how to cook?"
"I was sent to study in the UK when I was thirteen and stayed there for seven years." He said only briefly.
Jiang Ciyou already understood.
Britain is a global food desert, and white people's food is notoriously unpalatable.
If international students want to eat authentic Chinese food, they have to cook it themselves.
Therefore, most international students have superb cooking skills.
"Do you usually cook for yourself?"
Bo Jinxiu shook his head: "Very rarely, today is a celebration."
"Celebrating what?"
The man said calmly, "Celebrating Miss Jiang's departure from evil to good."
After dinner, Bo Jinxiu took the initiative to go to the kitchen to clean up.
Jiang Ciyou stood at the door holding a cup of coffee and watched the man washing dishes inside.
This man has a model figure and perfect proportions. Even his back view can make people's heart beat faster.
In front of others, he is always cold and reserved, as if he is unattainable.
But in front of Jiang Ciyou, he seemed like a different person.
Thinking back to these three years.
Jiang Ciyou has never been involved in any work here.
This man can do housework, tidy up clothes, do all kinds of things in bed, and then hold her in his arms and gently help her take a bath.
She always thought that he was a beauty who was carefully trained to seduce people.
But unfortunately, he has such a prominent identity.
Until now, Jiang Ciyou still feels very divided.
The man finished cleaning up and walked out of the kitchen.
Looking at Jiang Ciyou holding a cup of coffee, he frowned: "Drinking coffee so late, don't you want to sleep?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "I have insomnia anyway, it doesn't matter."
Jiang Ciyou suffers from insomnia and is considered lucky if he can sleep for three hours a day.
Bo Jinxiu knew this because he had slept with her for three years.
She often tossed and turned in the middle of the night, and sometimes got up when she couldn't sleep.
Many nights, when he opened his eyes, she was looking at the stars on the lounge chair on the balcony.
Bo Jinxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes dark and deep.
"It's okay if you can't sleep, we can do something else."
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