Chapter 27 Never Married

night.

Jiang Ciyou returned to the Yan family's old house.

The old man is practicing calligraphy in the study.

Mother Yan had just returned from having a makeover, and Father Yan was trimming the flowers and plants in the yard.

Everything is as usual.

As usual, Jiang Ciyou went to the study to work with his old man and chat with him for a while.

Then I returned to my room and started packing my things.

She plans to move out.

In fact, she didn't live in the Yan family's old house every day in the past.

The Yan family has long been accustomed to living outside every now and then.

But this time, she planned to move out completely.

After living here for three years, I still feel reluctant to leave.

The Yan family, in particular, treated her like their own daughter and provided her with a safe haven when she was at her lowest point in life.

Sometimes she thought that if Yan Feng didn't come back, it would be nice for her to live with the Yan family for the rest of her life.

But since Yan Feng came back.

Everything seemed to be going off track.

Bo Jinxiu was right, Yan Feng would never look back, and she and Yan Feng had already become two parallel lines that would never intersect again.

What's the point of guarding this empty shell?

Perhaps it's time to let go of obsession completely.

Start your new life.

In a state of confusion.

The door of the room was pushed open heavily.

Yan Feng's angry figure appeared at the door.

As soon as he came up, he grabbed Jiang Ciyou's arm and pushed hard.

Jiang Ciyou was squatting and packing his luggage, but he fell to the ground after being pushed like that.

"Yan Feng, what are you crazy about?" Jiang Ciyou shouted loudly, without any mercy.

"Jiang Ciyou, you still have the nerve to ask me, what did you do to Xia Ling that almost caused her to have a miscarriage?"

When Jiang Ciyou heard the word "miscarriage", she was slightly stunned.

Yan Feng looked at Jiang Ciyou's innocent face and sneered, "Stop pretending. It's not enough that you snatched Xia Ling's interview, you even insulted and slapped her in public. Jiang Ciyou, how could you become so vicious? If anything happens to the baby in Xia Ling's belly, I will never let you go."

Jiang Ciyou finally came to his senses.

She stood up and adjusted her hair gracefully: "Xia Ling told you that I stole her interview?"

"I know it without her having to tell me. You have been competitive since you were little. When I was little, you followed me and learned everything. You always wanted to be better than me in everything. You like to grab things that originally belonged to others and take the spotlight."

Yan Feng's mouth was full of mockery: "You treat me like this, let alone Xia Ling."

Jiang Ciyou has had this kind of personality since he was a child.

When he was a child, he started learning golf and she would go to join in the fun, but she always played better than him and everyone praised her.

Later, he stopped playing golf and started learning Go. She also learned Go and won various awards at home and abroad. She was also accepted as the closed disciple by Go master Zong Lu.

He was so angry that he never played Go again.

Later he started practicing Taekwondo and she also started to practice. By the time he was only a second-degree red belt, she was already a sixth-degree black belt.

From childhood to adulthood, he could never beat her in a fight.

It seemed that he had lived in her shadow for the first half of his life.

Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised that Yan Feng would mention their childhood.

Indeed, she learned whatever Yan Feng learned when he was a child.

She simply wanted to spend more time with him, so she would always study what he was interested in.

But she never thought of suppressing him or even snatching anything from him.

She never cared about fame and honor.

She didn't expect Yan Feng to think of her like this.

But explaining all this now is already unnecessary.

Jiang Ci sighed: "Yan Feng, no matter what I say now, you won't believe me, because in your heart and eyes, there is only Xia Ling."

Jiang Ci hesitated for a moment and said, "In that case, let's separate."

Yan Feng then noticed that Jiang Ciyou was packing things just now.

There were two huge suitcases in the room.

Her bag was already stuffed full with her clothes and daily necessities.

Yan Feng smiled even more sarcastically: "Threatening me again? Jiang Ciyou, can you try a new method?"

Jiang Ciyou squatted down and zipped up the suitcase.

Then he walked up to Yan Feng.

Her voice was quiet, but sounded powerful.

"This time it's real. I'm moving out tonight. I'll explain it to grandpa and the others later."

Just at this time, the housekeeper asked them to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Jiang Ciyou strode out.

The atmosphere at dinner was somewhat dull.

Jiang Ciyou and Yan Feng both had the same concerns.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Ciyou put down his chopsticks.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I have something to say."

Seeing her serious look, everyone looked at her.

Mother Yan spoke: "Xiaoyou, what's wrong?"

"Thank you for taking care of me for the past three years. I plan to move out from here tonight."

When Yan's mother heard this, she was horrified.

He immediately reacted and started scolding Yan Feng.

"Did you do something again to make Xiaoyou sad? You idiot, hurry up and apologize to Xiaoyou."

Jiang Ciyou stopped Yan's mother and said, "Mom, Yan Feng and I are planning to separate."

"You want a divorce?" Yan's mother couldn't believe it.

Jiang Ciyou said calmly: "Actually, we didn't get a marriage certificate from the beginning, so it shouldn't be considered a divorce."

Several people had extremely surprised expressions.

Father Yan was puzzled: "You clearly had a marriage certificate, and it is still kept in the drawer at home."

Jiang Ciyou said, "That's fake. I bought it online for 9 yuan plus postage."

Father Yan's face changed: "Nonsense, it's absolutely nonsense."

At first, the old man forced Yan Feng to marry her, but Yan Feng suddenly changed his mind the day he arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

In order to deal with her family, she had to go online and find someone to make a fake certificate, and photoshopped the photo into a wedding photo.

In fact, she and Yan Feng were never husband and wife.

Mother Yan stood up and punched her son on the shoulder: "It's you, it's you, right?"

Yan Feng had a gloomy expression from beginning to end and did not say a word.

He didn't expect that Jiang Ciyou was serious this time.

Was she forcing him? Forcing him to choose between her and Xia Ling?

Jiang Ciyou looked calm: "Mom, please don't hit Ah Feng. He did nothing wrong. He just doesn't love me. There is no law in this world that stipulates that he must love me. Don't force him."

Mother Yan started to cry: "But you two have been childhood sweethearts. I have considered you my daughter-in-law since we were young. How can I accept this?"

"Mom, Dad, Grandpa, even if Yan Feng and I separate, in my heart, you will always be my family."

"But love can't be forced. Yan Feng loves Xia Ling, and Xia Ling is already pregnant. I don't want to torture them, nor do I want to torture myself, so I want to end it all and give myself a new beginning."

Mother Yan was very shocked: "Xia Ling is pregnant?"