Chapter 7 Goofs, such as a mole on the buttocks...
Yu Jingmo raised his drooping eyelashes slightly, and his ink-black pupils reflected the trembling figure of the young man. He was obviously so scared, but he always did things that were beyond his expectations.
"Divorce?" Yu Jingmo uttered this familiar word. Before getting married, he had certainly thought about divorce.
A marriage whose ultimate goal is divorce has no sincerity at all.
Tian Yuan got the news from somewhere and came to the hotel where he was staying. When he woke up the next day and found a young man lying next to him, he was very sure that he did not engage in the so-called "drunk and promiscuous" behavior.
First, a person is incapable of sexual activity when completely drunk, and second, he has no interest in such bed-climbing people.
If Yu Jingmo had not been forced by his family and partners to always send strange people to him, he would not have married Tian Yuan. In his opinion, Tian Yuan was not a very smart person and could be controlled. Even if Tian Yuan had any conspiracy or selfish motives, he would be able to deal with it.
Yu Jingmo just needed a shield, a vase, to play the role of his wife and block some bad peach blossoms.
I think Tian Yuan also has a clear idea of his own position, so they got married.
However, on the wedding night, everything changed - Yu Jingmo's role as "wife" was replaced by someone else.
This man looked exactly like Tian Yuan. Judging from his face and stature, he couldn't tell the difference. But if you take off this outer layer, the body of this young man must be different from Tian Yuan's.
For example, there is a mole on the buttocks...
For example, he is very good at running away.
For example, he is like a weak, vulnerable and docile little animal, making him not know where to start.
"Go read the prenuptial agreement again." Yu Jingmo said helplessly.
Tian Ruan: "? Prenuptial agreement?"
"It should be in your desk drawer."
Tian Ruan carefully thought about the words "prenuptial agreement" and had a bad feeling. He returned to his room and opened the drawer of his desk.
Under the miscellaneous things, I found an A4-sized booklet with the four big words "Prenuptial Agreement" written on it.
Tian Ruan held the booklet and opened the first page: Yu Jingmo's identity. ID number xxx... and Tian Yuan's identity. ID number xxx... are about to get married, and this is used to prove the contract:
"…Five: The marriage lasts for three years and will automatically become invalid after three years. If one party breaches the contract, he or she will have to pay the other party 100 million euros."
Tian Ruan was dumbfounded. Let alone 100 million euros, he had never even seen 100,000.
Finally, there were three copies of his and Yu Jingmo's signatures respectively. In addition to one copy for each of them, there was another copy in the hands of the notary lawyer.
"Have you finished reading it?" Yu Jingmo came in at some point and asked in a light tone.
Tian Ruan turned her head with difficulty and looked at Yu Jingmo in disbelief. There was no such thing as a prenuptial agreement in the book. No wonder Tian Yuan challenged Yu Jingmo's tolerance in every way and tried to commit suicide, but Yu Jingmo did not file for a divorce.
If they take the initiative to divorce, they will have to pay 100 million euros in compensation. What does that mean? It is equivalent to giving away a listed company for free. Within three years, Yu Jingmo would certainly not take the initiative to file for divorce.
"For a contract marriage, the terms will naturally be a bit strict, otherwise it will be easy to breach the contract." Yu Jingmo understood the shocked expression on Tian Ruan's face. He had tried such a contract many times in the business world, and it was also applicable in marriage relationships to prevent the worst situation from occurring.
Tian Ruan was silent. The road to divorce was completely blocked. Unless Yu Jingmo took the initiative to file for divorce, the marriage would automatically be dissolved after three years.
Raising his head, Tian Ruan said dejectedly: "I know."
Yu Jingmo asked: "Why divorce?"
Tian Ruan: "Will you agree to divorce if I tell you?"
"Won't."
"That's fine."
Yu Jingmo didn't say anything more and just walked out. He only said as he closed the door, "Go to bed early and don't think too much."
Tian Ruan: “…Yeah.”
After taking a shower, Tian Ruan tossed and turned in bed. Since he couldn't get a divorce, he had only one choice left, which was to live on until two years later.
If you want to survive for two years, you have to cherish your life and leave the fighting among the rich.
After figuring out this key point, Tian Ruan felt a little more at ease and fell asleep peacefully.
The next morning, Tian Ruan got up to eat breakfast - the biological clock of the once regular campus life was not so easy to change, and he was hungry at a certain time.
Knowing that he loved to eat Shengjian, Aunt Liu made an extra pot. In addition to pork and beef fillings, there were also leek fillings and three fresh fillings, which greatly satisfied Tian Ruan's appetite.
It turns out that the food at "home" is more delicious.
While eating, Tian Ruan noticed that Yu Shang's clothes had changed. He was wearing a V-neck gray-blue wool sweater over a white shirt. It looks like an ordinary school uniform, but when Yu Shang wears it, he looks like a model.
Especially after dinner, Yu Shang took a white Western-style jacket from the hanger, with the school badge pinned on his chest. The well-tailored style and the one-on-one custom-made leather shoes made him look like a campus prince straight out of a comic book.
Tian Ruan's eyes widened as he looked at the overly nice school uniform.
I think he wore green and gray school uniforms in middle school and high school. He could wear a cotton jacket underneath. It was so big that it could fit two of him. The most slim-fitting uniform was a summer T-shirt...
Tian Ruan was so envious that she wanted to cry.
If he could wear this school uniform, he would die... no, he would live his whole life without regrets.
"What are you looking at?" A cold voice hit Tian Ruan's eardrum.
Tian Ruan came back to his senses with a start.
Yu Shang looked back in surprise.
"Go to school." Yu Jingmo drove him away rudely.
Yu Shang: “…Oh.”
Seeing his adopted son leave the house, Tian Ruan reluctantly looked at his beautiful and elegant school uniform a few more times.
"Does it look good?" Yu Jingmo walked up to him and asked.
Tian Ruan nodded, "It looks good."
"Is the clothes more beautiful, or is the person more beautiful?"
"The clothes look nice." Tian Ruan glanced at Yu Jingmo and said, "He is also nice-looking. After all, he is your son."
Yu Jingmo's face was cold, "Your new clothes will be here soon."
"?"
The night before yesterday, the ramen-haired designer came to visit us with a cart of clothes. As soon as he entered the door, he enthusiastically promoted: "Mr. Yu, I designed these overnight. You and your wife can choose whatever you want."
Yu Jingmo said calmly: "If you think it's suitable, stay. If not, get out."
Designer: "..." He looked at Tian Ruan and asked with his eyes, "Did your husband eat the ammunition?"
Tian Ruan was confused: "Why are you winking at me?"
The designer forced a smile: "Haha, my dry eyes are acting up. Goodbye."
The designer left, leaving behind a cart of clothes. A new cloakroom was temporarily set up upstairs, which was just enough to fill the cart of clothes. Tian Ruan realized it belatedly and asked, "Are these my clothes?"
Butler: "That's right, the master really dotes on you. These clothes are more than enough for half a year."
Tian Ruan: “…”
Tian Ruan was shocked. Rich people only wear clothes for half a year? ?
Apart from this little episode, Tian Ruan spent another idle day in the manor. He swung on the swing and explored all the accessible places in the main house.
It doesn't look that big from the outside, but you will realize how huge it is inside. It took Tian Ruan half a day just to walk there. He went to the audio-visual room, the art studio, the tea room, the piano room, and there was also a small library. Tian Ruan found many out-of-print English books inside and read them with great interest.
When he encountered something he didn't know, he would look it up in a ready-made dictionary and take notes in a notebook. It felt like he was back in his student days, and the day was not too boring.
It’s a pity that there are no classmates.
Tian Ruan looked through the address book on his cell phone. Apart from his parents, there were only a few incomprehensible names such as "Mantou", "Taigou", "Coward", and a person who was blacklisted as "Fat Pig".
And "Yu Jingmo" who ranks first.
Only Yu Jingmo has a name. I wonder what Tian Yuan’s mood was when he saved the number. Was he secretly happy or panicked? Is it a vision for the future, or confusion about the unknown?
Why did Tian Yuan climb into bed? Just for money?
Although Tian Yuan in the original book was written as a cannon fodder who was seeking death, many things in his story do not stand up to scrutiny. It seems that his character is seeking death for the sake of death and being cannon fodder for the sake of being a cannon fodder. No one knows what his fundamental motive is.
Buzz, the phone vibrates, a strange number calls.
Tian Ruan clicked the answer button.
"Tian Yuan, you're really brave, aren't you? Don't you think about the fact that your mother is still in the hospital waiting for hundreds of thousands of medical expenses? How dare you hang up on me and block me? Are you fucking tired of living?"
Tian Ruan: "Who are you?"
"Fuck Zhao Quan!" The middle-aged man yelled in frustration, "You think you can fly after climbing up the ladder? I tell you, no way! Your life is in my hands!"
Tian Ruan was listening to a tongue twister: "Whose mother is it?"
“Your mother!!”
"I have a mother?"
"..." Zhao Quan cursed, "You bastard, you're trying to get close to Yu Jingmo, but you even forgot about your own mother?"
Tian Ruan: "Which hospital is my mother in?"
"Hehe, I've already transferred her to another hospital. As long as you steal a copy of the contract from Yu Jingmo's computer for me, I'll tell you which hospital she's in."
Tian Ruan suddenly realized: "So that's why. You forced me to steal contracts and information until I had nothing left."
"Don't talk nonsense, are you going to do it?"
"No."
"Then wait for your mother's body."
"oh."
Zhao Quan was at his wit's end. "Tian Yuan, you little bastard! Listen to me..."
Tian Ruan hung up the phone and blocked the call.
He analyzed it calmly and decided that if he really had a mother in his current identity, Zhao Quan would not move for a while. If you want to avoid being threatened and save Tian's mother's life, there is only one way -
Turn yourself in and confess to leniency.
Unfortunately, Yu Jingmo got off work very late that day and did not return home until seven o'clock, and Liu Ma had already reheated all the dishes.
The owner of the house hadn't come back yet, so no one dared to pick up their chopsticks. Tian Ruan ate a banana to fill his stomach.
It was not until the muffled sound of a car passing by was heard in the yard that the butler went out to greet it. Tian Ruan thought about it and went out to stand. Including the servants, the group was like wooden stakes standing at the door.
Yu Jingmo came over and asked, "You guys stand there as punishment?"
“…”
Tian Ruan arrived in front of Yu Jingmo before the butler and reached out to take off his coat.
Yu Jingmo avoided it: "What?"
One of the servants uttered a meaningful "Eeh~", which waved through the air.
The butler turned his back, and everyone else consciously looked away.
Yu Jingmo frowned slightly, his lowered eyes gleaming with a frightening coldness: "Not decent."
Tian Ruan: "??? You, don't you want to take off your coat?"
Yu Jingmo was silent for two seconds, "I'm not a three-year-old child."
Tian Ruan's attempt to please others failed, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Oh."
Yu Jingmo raised his arm again, "If you want to do this kind of work, I can pay you."
Tian Ruanbai would certainly not miss the opportunity to work, so she helped Yu Jingmo undress and hung his coat neatly on the hanger so that the servant could dry clean it.
The housekeeper turned his head and said with admiration: "Madam is undressing the gentleman, how romantic."
Tian Ruan: “…” Romantic you.
Yu Jingmo washed his hands, sat at the dining table without changing his expression, and shared dinner with his "wife and children".
After dinner, Yu Jingmo sat on the sofa and read the newspaper - yes, the kind of 4-page newspaper that is almost out of print. After work, his main entertainment activity is reading newspapers.
In the Internet age, information is complex and diverse, and he needs to pick out the ones with the greatest development prospects. Newspapers are undoubtedly the most backward and the most authentic media. Yu Jingmo needs this kind of "real" news.
Yu Shang was eating fruit on the side. There was also a plate in front of Tian Ruan. He ate the oranges and found that they were different from what he had imagined. They were very sweet.
Tian Ruan also ate some extra large blueberries, which also did not taste sour at all. He picked up a milky white strawberry. This variety should be sour, right?
However, in the mouth, it tastes a bit creamy.
He ate another red strawberry in disbelief, and his taste buds made his brain doubt, is this the taste of rose?
Normally, whenever Tian Ruan ate something sour like plums, his eyes would be filled with tears, but there was not a single bit of sourness in this plate of after-meal fruit. Tian Ruan had made a mistake. But he didn't panic. He turned his head and put a few drops of eye drops into his eyes.
Gathering his emotions, Tian Ruan called out softly, "Mr. Yu."
Yu Jingmo raised his head and looked, "...the strawberries are so delicious that they make me cry?"
The cheap son looked over speechlessly.
Tian Ruan blinked his "tearful eyes" and gritted his teeth to use his lifelong acting skills: "Mr. Yu, I lied to you. I married you for my mother's medical expenses."
Yu Jingmo remained calm and asked, "How much do you need?"
"...Listen to me. My mother is being held hostage by Zhao Quan. He forced me to steal the contract from your computer, or he would kill my mother."
"Zhao Quan?" Yu Jingmo didn't remember this person for a moment.
Yu Shang had been around Yu Jingmo for many years and was familiar with all the prominent figures in Su City. He whispered, "He is the boss of the Xicheng Plastic Products Factory. He cooperated with my cosmetics company on outer packaging two years ago. During the inspection last year, it was found that he cut corners and failed the quality inspection, so the cooperation was cancelled."
Yu Jingmo had some impression at this moment, "Zhao Quan held your mother hostage?"
Tian Ruan: “Yes.”
"But you don't look sad."
"...I'm just anxious." Tian Ruan squeezed his eyes, but unfortunately the eye drops had run out.
Yu Jingmo picked up the phone and prepared to make a call, "Which hospital is your mother in?"
Tian Ruan: "She has been transferred, and I don't know which hospital she is in now."
"What was the name of her original hospital? There must be a record of her transfer."
Tian Ruan was confused, how would he know.
Yu Jingmo stared at him, "What's wrong with your mother?"
“…”
"What's her name?"
“…”
Tian Ruan was sweating profusely. His mother knew nothing about anything he asked. There were only two possibilities.
First, he is the most unfilial son in the world.
Two, he’s a fake.
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