"Of course it's true!"
Zhang Yunjie said nonchalantly, "If you want to file for a divorce, I'll arrange it for you right now."
"Thank you very much."
Qin Lan nodded firmly, feeling that she had found Chen Yang's weakness.
Because they quarrel as soon as they meet, and the quarrels are very fierce.
Chen Yang has not yet officially obtained a divorce certificate from her.
As long as they don't get the certificate, they will still be a legal couple.
During this period of time, half of all the property owned by Chen Yang belonged to the Qin family...
…
The other side.
Chen Yang drove and took Xiao Huan to the villa halfway up the mountain.
Xiao Huan leaned against the car window, looking in amazement at the high-end single-family villas and the quiet and elegant tree-lined avenue outside. His little face was filled with excitement. "Dad, where are we going?"
"squeak!"
Chen Yang stepped on the brakes and stopped at the door of Villa No. 17.
"This is it. This is your new home."
Xiao Huan's eyes widened instantly. She had never thought that her father would take her to live in such a big house.
She timidly followed Chen Yang out of the car and came to the door of the villa, looking around with her big eyes.
As soon as I climbed the stairs, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
Ling Wei saw Chen Yang coming back from the surveillance video.
And brought a child with him.
She took the initiative to come down and open the door.
Chen Yang and she stared at each other at the door for two seconds, and she took the initiative to ask: "Are you back?"
"Um."
Chen Yang pulled his daughter out from behind:
"Xiao Huan, call me Aunt Ling."
Ling Wei's expression suddenly changed.
"You are the aunt, call me sister!"
Xiao Huan was frightened by her yelling and shrank behind Chen Yang.
Chen Yang was stunned: "If she calls you sister, what should you call me?"
"Could it be, calling me uncle?"
Ling Wei was speechless for a moment, but then she snorted, "I don't care, you are not allowed to call me auntie anyway."
She looked at Chen Yang and Xiao Huan, and said helplessly, "If it really doesn't work, you all can call me sister."
Now it was Chen Yang and Xiao Huan's turn to be stunned at the same time.
My goodness, both my father and I call you sister, what is the relationship between us father and daughter?
"Xiao Huan, don't worry about her, just call her Aunt Ling!" Chen Yang didn't want to get entangled, so he simply pushed Xiao Huan forward.
Xiao Huan called out timidly, "Auntie Ling..."
Ling Wei felt a tingling sensation on her scalp.
No girl can calmly accept that one day, she will suddenly be called "Auntie"...
"Come in!"
She glared at Chen Yang unhappily, then turned around and walked into the house angrily.
While Xiao Huan was changing her shoes, she looked at Ling Wei with some fear.
"Dad, she's so fierce."
Xiao Huan's young mind instantly recalled the terrifying Zhang Yunjie.
Chen Yang comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Aunt Ling looks fierce, but she is actually very gentle, and she also knows kung fu. If Xiao Huan is willing, you can ask Aunt Ling to teach you kung fu."
Xiao Huan pouted and said, "Dad, I don't like you fighting. Fighting is not good. Xiao Huan doesn't like kung fu either. Xiao Huan likes painting."
Hearing Xiao Huan's words, a trace of loneliness flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. Then he said nothing and lowered his head to change her shoes.
After bringing Xiao Huan into the house, Chen Yang settled her in the living room.
"Just sit here for a while. Daddy and Aunt Ling will make you something delicious. Be good."
Xiao Huan nodded silently, looked at Chen Yang's back, and walked into the kitchen.
There was a beautiful woman there, named Aunt Ling.
Although Xiao Huan is only seven years old, she already understands one thing.
Dad is out there with a new woman.
Dad and Mom are divorced...
Although my mother is very fierce and lazy, and can be said to be useless, Aunt Ling in the kitchen seems to be much better than my mother.
But after all, there is only one mother.
Xiao Huan couldn't understand the grudges and hatreds between adults. A trace of loneliness flashed across his little face. He sat on the sofa by himself, silent.
After a while, she saw her father come out of the kitchen and touch her head:
"Dad is going out to buy some things, you be good and don't run around."
Xiao Huan panicked immediately, grabbed the corner of Chen Yang's clothes, and shook her head desperately:
"Dad, don't go."
The moment her father was about to leave, she almost cried.
Chen Yang squatted down patiently and gently stroked her face: "Don't be afraid, Dad will be back soon."
After saying that, he smiled, got up and went out.
The door slammed shut in front of Xiao Huan.
Xiao Huan shuddered and quickly turned around on the sofa.
Aunt Ling is still in the kitchen.
An invisible fear gradually enveloped me.
Xiao Huan couldn't help but wonder in her head if Aunt Ling was also a pervert who also liked to abuse kittens and puppies.
Will she come out of the kitchen with a knife in her hand later and show her unknown side?
In fear, Xiao Huan couldn't help but hug the sofa pillow tightly in her arms.
At this moment, an animation happened to be playing on TV.
Cinderella
In the picture, Cinderella's vicious stepmother is cursing her madly, making her wear the most tattered clothes and do the dirtiest and most tiring work. If Cinderella does something wrong, her stepmother will take a whip and beat her hard.
“Eehhahahaha…”
The stepmother's laughter on TV, mixed with Cinderella's screams when she was beaten, instantly brought back all the memories of Xiao Huan being abused by Zhang Yunjie.
She was trembling all over, hugging the pillow tightly, as if she was possessed by a demon, trembling so much that she couldn't breathe.
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