Chapter 132 No divorce? Unless you give me back my child.
Jin Qingyu's car didn't leave the old house until the early hours of the morning.
But the light in the old man's room stayed on very late.
The next day, when Jiang Xingyao woke up, she learned from Jin Yuanqiu that the old man had been trying to contact Madam Rongyue.
Jiang Xingyao's pupils flickered slightly, but she quickly suppressed the unusual feeling.
She wanted to completely sever ties with Jin Qingyu, and she needed to leverage the old man's guilt. At this critical juncture, she absolutely could not be soft-hearted again.
When Jiang Xingyao saw the old man again at the dinner table, she once again lowered her eyelids and appeared obedient and quiet, which once again made the old man feel guilty.
After breakfast, Jiang Xingyao met with Shen Ying.
She was about to go abroad, and she wouldn't be able to help Shen Ying with the joint studio project she had discussed with her before. She still had some cash on hand, and Jiang Xingyao planned to invest it all in the studio so that Shen Ying wouldn't be unable to contact her in the future.
If she had to say who she had wronged in this world, Jiang Xingyao felt that the Shen siblings should be considered as culprits.
They were complete strangers at first, but Shen Mingsu and Shen Ying helped her a lot. On the contrary, she disappointed them time and time again because of her messy life.
Jiang Xingyao can't help them with anything else right now, but she can still offer some financial assistance to Shen Ying's studio.
Jiang Xingyao and Shen Ying arranged to meet at a private restaurant. She had booked a private room in advance. However, this time, it was not Shen Ying who came to see Jiang Xingyao, but Shen Mingsu.
Although it had only been a few days since they last met, Jiang Xingyao felt that Shen Mingsu seemed to have changed a lot, with a sense of sorrow lingering between his brows.
He didn't bring it up, and Jiang Xingyao didn't ask. She simply handed the bank card she had prepared to Shen Mingsu, asking him to pass it on to Shen Ying.
Shen Mingsu clutched the card, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He said, "Xingyao, thank you so much for your timely help. You really helped my sister a lot."
"Why are you being so polite with me? Didn't you guys help me a lot before? This was just a small favor for me. If we're really going to talk about it, I should be the one apologizing to you."
"You trusted me so much, yet I disappointed you time and time again," Jiang Xingyao said.
Shen Ming said, "Why are you suddenly bringing this up? Nothing is settled yet, so what's there to be disappointed about? Besides, aren't you going abroad for further studies soon?"
I firmly believe that when you return, you will make a name for yourself, and the name Qu Weiyi will shine brightly in the world of original music.
Jiang Xingyao told others that she was preparing to study abroad and never mentioned Madam Rongyue.
She said, "Then I'll take your kind words into consideration. Alright, let's not stand on ceremony here. How's Sister Shen Ying? How's she doing lately?"
"this…"
Shen Mingsu's brow furrowed even more deeply with worry.
Seeing this, Jiang Xingyao felt that Shen Mingsu's worries did not seem to come from the company, but from Shen Ying. She couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Is Sister Shen Ying alright?"
Shen Ming sighed. Before he could speak, there was a loud bang, and the door to the private room was kicked open from the outside. Jin Qingyu stood in the doorway with a dark face.
He crossed his arms and stared coldly into the room, looking exactly like someone catching someone in the act of adultery.
"What is President Jin trying to do?" Shen Ming asked.
Jin Qingyu said, "Instead of meddling in your affairs, you should go and check on your sister. I heard your family is planning to arrange a marriage for her, Mr. Shen. As a man, it's pretty pointless if you're not as capable as you are."
"You piece of trash who can't even protect your own sister, how dare you approach my Yaoyao? Do you even deserve to? Can you even protect Yaoyao?"
His sarcastic remarks came one after another, and Shen Mingsu's face turned extremely ugly. Jiang Xingyao's eyes also flashed with worry when she heard Jin Qingyu's words.
So Shen Ying didn't come this time because she was forced to get married? But it wasn't with Jin Yanzhou... and she was pregnant with Jin Yanzhou's child.
Many questions flashed through Jiang Xingyao's mind, but because Jin Qingyu was present, she didn't ask too many questions. She just looked at Jin Qingyu and said, "Aren't you shameless? Is it fun to poke at other people's sore spots? If we're really talking about it, you're even more disgusting."
What right does someone who pushes his wife to the edge to shield his mistress have to criticize others?
Jiang Xingyao doesn't usually swear, but today she just couldn't hold back. Jin Qingyu's still self-righteous attitude made her feel particularly disgusted.
The man in front of me had a gloomy expression on his face.
He walked step by step toward Jiang Xingyao, his voice strange: "Mrs. Jin, are you openly protecting another man in front of me?"
Jiang Xingyao, don't forget, our divorce certificate isn't valid yet.
After the fake certificate was exposed, he simply stopped pretending and tried to use the marital relationship to control Jiang Xingyao.
Before Jiang Xingyao could reply, he ordered, "Someone, take Mr. Shen out. He's a respectable person, after all. It's really unsightly for him to interfere in other people's marriages so quietly. If Mr. Shen doesn't want to be in the news, he'd better watch his words and actions in the future."
He arrived in a very imposing manner, accompanied by two bodyguards in addition to his assistant, Xu.
Shen Mingsu glanced at Jiang Xingyao with concern. Jiang Xingyao didn't want Jin Qingyu to involve innocent people anymore, so she reassured her, "Mingsu, you go ahead and do your work. I'll talk to you again when I have time."
After Shen Mingsu left, Jin Qingyu closed the door to the private room behind him. He approached Jiang Xingyao and grabbed her smooth chin. "Jiang Xingyao, Mrs. Jin, you're really busy. One day it's Zhou Huaiyan, the next it's Shen Mingsu. And tomorrow, who does Mrs. Jin want to see? Qin Jiangnan?"
Jiang Xingyao, when will you ever stop? Are you so eager to get a divorce just to get rid of me messing around with these other men?
"Jin Qingyu, when will this end? What are you clinging to in a marriage without love? What do I have that makes you want to use so many disgusting methods to keep me here?" Jiang Xingyao asked.
Their eyes met, and Jin Qingyu saw the woman's cold, indifferent eyes.
Jin Qingyu felt that her gaze was like a thorn, deeply embedded in his heart, piercing through his perseverance over the past few years.
She really put it bluntly: a marriage without love.
As expected, he was right about Jiang Xingyao. Even after marrying him, Jiang Xingyao still looked down on him.
Amidst his surging anger, Jin Qingyu gradually calmed down and asked, "Yaoyao, let's not get a divorce, okay? You can tell me anything you want, or you can just tell me directly what you want to avoid a divorce?"
She was the treasure he had begged for.
He fell in love with the little swan at first sight in the banquet hall, and he would never let it go in his life.
Even if she doesn't love him.
He also couldn't allow his little swan to abandon him to love someone else.
"Nothing works."
Jin Qingyu, have you forgotten what separates us? A child.
"What makes you think I would forgive someone who killed my own flesh and blood?" Jiang Xingyao said.
She was pinned against the wall by Jin Qingyu, whose tall figure loomed over her, almost completely shrouding her in shadow.
The huge size difference made Jiang Xingyao appear delicate and petite, yet her eyes remained stubborn, still looking at Jin Qingyu with disgust and indifference.
Between the two, the most painful topic was brought up by Jiang Xingyao herself.
Jin Qingyu stumbled, his footing unsteady.
Taking this opportunity, Jiang Xingyao pushed him away: "Jin Qingyu, if you want me to forgive you, you'll have to give my child back to me."
She didn't want to see Jin Qingyu anymore, so she threw down a sentence and walked away.
Jin Qingyu stared blankly at her retreating figure.
He watched her walk away step by step, getting further and further away from him, until her hand was on the doorknob.
Jin Qingyu suddenly lifted his foot and pressed down on the door that was about to be opened. He wrapped his arms around Jiang Xingyao from behind, and his hand reached out from behind Jiang Xingyao, lightly touching the woman's slender and delicate neck. His lips were close to her earlobe: "You want a child, right, Yaoyao? Come on, I'll give it to you."
The breath hitting her earlobe, though warm, sent a chill down Jiang Xingyao's spine.
A dense chill seeped into every inch of Jiang Xingyao's skin and every vein, making her shiver all over.
The person behind her was like a demon crawling out of hell; with just a few words, they could crush her to pieces.
She pressed down hard on her trembling wrist, barely managing to steady herself, then lowered her head, opened her mouth, and bit the man's tiger's mouth without hesitation.
The moment the other person lost focus and let go, Jiang Xingyao turned around and slapped him across the face. Even though she tried her best to control herself, her voice still trembled uncontrollably.
She said, "Jin Qingyu, you're not even human, you're a piece of trash. You killed your own child with your own hands, and now you want to use this to humiliate me. How can there be such a disgusting person as you in the world?"
Anger reddened Jiang Xingyao's eyes, and her lips trembled slightly after she finished speaking. Her legs were weak and shaking from the outburst of her emotions.
Her poor child had clearly died in Jin Qingyu's indifference, yet Jin Qingyu could still joke about it and say such absurd things.
Jiang Xingyao leaned against the door, calming herself down as she subtly surveyed her surroundings, her gaze finally settling on the vase beside her.
A surge of anger welled up inside her, urging her to grab the vase and smash Jin Qingyu's head, making him repent for his actions.
Before she could make a move, Jin Qingyu had already pressed down on her shoulders and pushed her back against the door frame. His hand was still bleeding, but he ignored it and just looked at Jiang Xingyao: "I really don't know what you're up to, Jiang Xingyao. Get this straight, the child is gone, don't you have any responsibility?"
Since you were pregnant, why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you stay home and take good care of yourself? If you hadn't insisted on hiding it from me, none of these tragedies would have happened.
When you were yelling at me, did you ever think about how ridiculous you were too? We're husband and wife, and you didn't even tell me you were pregnant, Jiang Xingyao. You've wanted a divorce for a long time, haven't you? Stop using the child as an excuse.
He was also heartbroken about losing his child. He knew he was at fault and never denied it. During this time, he tolerated Jiang Xingyao's tantrums.
But Jiang Xingyao was too tactless and kept going on and on.
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