Chapter 249 He Has a Trump Card
Yan Feng's eyes dropped: "I concealed it from you. I didn't abort the child, but I had my own reasons."
Jiang Ciyou's face was calm. "You don't need to explain to me about the child. After all, the child is innocent, and I don't want to commit any sin. I just hope that after the child is born, you two will be qualified parents."
Yan Feng's eyes seemed to flash with surprise: "So, you forgive me for the child's matter."
Jiang Ciyou just found it funny: "Yan Feng, given our current relationship, is it really a question of forgiveness or not?"
"Xiaoyou, are we not even friends now?"
Jiang Ciyou looked at him sarcastically: "Of course not. If I become friends with someone who is a habitual liar and has betrayed me time and time again, then all the tears I shed and the suffering I endured in the past will be what I deserve."
The look in Yan Feng's eyes dimmed little by little.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to forgive me, Xiaoyou. I just want you to understand that Xia Ling and I were coerced into getting the marriage certificate by her. I don't love her at all. You are the only one in my heart now."
Jiang Ciyou looked at him with amusement: "Yan Feng, are you crazy? Who told me that you only loved Xia Ling? If you had been consistent, I would have respected you as a romantic. Now Xia Ling's baby is seven months old, and you come to tell me this. The word shameless is not enough to describe you."
Yan Feng was humiliated by what Jiang Ciyou said.
Especially the contempt and disdain in Jiang Ciyou's eyes deeply hurt him.
But he was not as angry as before.
He looked like an eggplant hit by frost. "I know you look down on me. You looked down on me before, and you look down on me even more now."
He looked up blankly and stared at Jiang Ciyou: "But Xiaoyou, every word I said to you today came from my heart."
Yan Feng said, "Actually, for so many years, I've always felt inferior to you. You're better than me in every way. Wherever you go, you're like a ray of light, attracting everyone's attention. You might not believe this, but from childhood to adulthood, I've always lived in your halo and shadow. In front of you, I always feel ashamed of myself. I feel so inferior to the dust."
"Even after college, when we fell in love, I was still afraid of you. I felt like I couldn't control you. I was always worried that you'd meet a boy better than me, and that you'd fall in love with someone else. Back then, Xia Ling used a diary to sow discord between us, but I didn't even have the courage to confront you."
Yan Feng's eyes were filled with regret: "This is the thing I regret most in my life."
Jiang Ciyou remained unmoved: "Why are you telling me this now?"
Yan Feng grabbed Jiang Ciyou's hand and said, "So, I want to be brave for once, follow my heart, and tell you everything that's in my heart. Xiaoyou, you and I have been together since we were born. Twenty years of love, how many twenty years can we have in a lifetime?"
"I don't believe you have no feelings for me at all. Can you give me a year? No, three months. Three months is enough. I will definitely divorce Xia Ling and cut off all ties with her."
Yan Feng knelt down directly.
He rested his forehead on the hand holding Jiang Ciyou: "Don't be angry with me, come back to me, okay? I love you, Xiaoyou. Now I know how much I love you. For so long, you have been in my mind day and night."
Yan Feng almost burst into tears: "I really hope we can go back to the past. If possible, I will definitely beat up the old Yan Feng. Xiaoyou, come back to me, okay, okay?"
Jiang Ciyou was not moved.
She looked down at Yan Feng.
Then he pulled his hand away and slowly took two steps back.
"Yan Feng, I've said everything I need to say clearly. Don't act out your own drama here and get carried away."
"Belated affection is cheaper than grass. If you really regret it, take good care of your wife in the future. Don't bother me anymore, both of you."
After Jiang Ciyou finished speaking, he opened the door and planned to leave the private room.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Bo Jinxiu.
When Bo Jinxiu saw Jiang Ciyou, he hurried over.
At this time, Yan Feng also chased out from inside.
"Xiaoyou, don't go..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Feng saw Bo Jinxiu's stern face.
Bo Jinxiu glanced at Yan Feng's face and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yan Feng didn't say anything. He wanted to see how Jiang Ciyou would answer this question.
He even hoped that Jiang Ciyou would not explain.
He would feel better if Bo Jinxiu misunderstood him.
Jiang Ciyou, however, seemed nonchalant: "He just confessed his love to me in there."
Yan Feng: “…”
After hearing this, Bo Jinxiu's eyes turned colder when he looked at Yan Feng.
There were still traces of tears on Yan Feng's face.
Seeing Bo Jinxiu's cold eyes, I felt a chill down my spine.
"It seems Master Yan still has too little to do. The work report must be 5,000 words every day, and not a single word can be missing."
After saying that, he walked straight to Jiang Ciyou and put his arm around Jiang Ciyou's waist.
The voice instantly became much gentler: "Wife, let's go home."
Bo Jinxiu called her "wife" naturally and intimately.
It is hard to imagine that these two words came from the mouth of the abstinent and cold Bo Jinxiu.
Jiang Ciyou was startled by his call.
It felt like a feather was scratching my heart.
She raised her hand, scratched Bo Jinxiu's chin naturally, and replied, "Let's go, husband."
This was the first time Jiang Ciyou called him husband.
Bo Jinxiu's body obviously stiffened for a moment.
Then, looking into the depths of Jiang Ciyou's eyes, there was a glow of joy, as if it was about to overflow.
The two left hand in hand.
Yan Feng looked at the backs of the two people and stood there in a daze for a long time.
The two of them looked so well-matched, as if they were a match made in heaven.
The happier they looked, the more uncomfortable Yan Feng felt.
He has been trying to convince himself for so long.
Since Jiang Ciyou is happy now, don't disturb her.
But he is not a saint.
He endured for so long, but the moment he saw her, his rationality collapsed.
He said out all the words that he had buried in his heart, but all he got in return was her contempt and indifference.
She is no longer the Jiang Ciyou of the past.
He lost her after all.
Yan Feng lowered his eyes, his heart aching.
But soon, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes again.
He still has an ace up his sleeve, doesn't he?
A trump card that is enough to make Jiang Ciyou willingly return to him.
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