Mrs. Jiang has a house in the city center, which is one of the properties under her name.

It was also one she often lived in when she was young.

That's right, when something happened to the Jiang family, the house was basically mortgaged, leaving only this one.

Jiang Yanli sighed, how could he not understand what his daughter really meant?

"It's all bad for dad," Jiang Yanli touched Jiang Zhiyue's head. "Dad thought that Zhizhi would ask him to marry him early, so he could live a happier life with the Shen family's umbrella."

The incident happened to the Jiang family when Jiang Zhiyue was 19 years old, so she was arranged to marry Chen Yan as soon as she graduated. It was Mr. Shen and Jiang Yanli who hoped that the Shen family could protect her.

"Dad hopes that we Zhizhi will still be a proud little princess. If Zhizhi is unhappy, then forget it."

Jiang Yanli looked up at the window. The weather was warming up in April and the sun was shining brightly. The willow trees drew tender new buds that could pinch out water, swaying as they pleased.

He suddenly remembered something, smiled, his eyes scattered with tenderness: "Do you remember when you were a child, you often sat on your father's shoulder to play?"

"I remember, dad."

"Dad once raised Zhizhi above his head, not asking Zhizhi to bow to anyone."

Jiang Yanli turned her face to look at her. He looked gentle and spoke extremely seriously.

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and sour emotions emerged in a dense manner.

She lowered her eyes and said "um" in a muffled voice, feeling embarrassed to ask Jiang Yanli to see her slightly red eyes.

Jiang Yanli said again: "When your Grandpa Chen was still here, he was afraid that you would be bullied, and worried that you and Xiao Shen would not be able to develop a relationship, so he prepared this day in advance."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't understand what her father meant very much, and blinked and asked in confusion: "Grandpa Chen?

What is he preparing?"

"The day before you got married, didn't the old man give you a box?"

Jiang Zhiyue carefully searched the memory, and then realized that it seemed that this was really happening.

"I remember, grandpa said at the beginning that if I don't live well in the Shen family in the future, I'll open it."

She had just married, and was confident that she could touch Chen Yan with her sincerity, and thought that she would definitely not use it in the future, so she didn't care too much.

Who knew that Chen Yan was just a stone, and no one could chew him.

"The password is your birthday. Open it when you go back today."

After Jiang Yanli mentioned this, the little hook in Jiang Zhiyue's heart was immediately hooked.

When she left the hospital, she told her father again: "Dad, wait for me to make arrangements in a few days and come to pick you up. You can take good care of your illness first."

"Okay, I know, don't worry, Zhizhi."

Jiang Yanli waved to his daughter, and saw that his face was much rosy and in good spirits, so Jiang Zhiyue left with confidence.

When she got home, the first thing she did was to find the box that Grandpa Chen gave her.

Even though she felt that she hadn't opened it for a day, after all, it was given by the old man, and the box was still well preserved by the little girl.

Jiang Zhiyue carefully pulled it out of the bookshelf and put it on the table. The box was not big, the decoration style was retro, but the patterns were very exquisite.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't rush to open it, and gently stroked the hollow carving carved on it.

When I held it in my hand just now, I felt very light, and it didn’t seem like I had valuable items such as gold and jewelry.

It won't be... Jiang Zhiyue's heart trembled, and her hands trembled.

She let out a light breath and entered the password carefully. With a light click, the box was opened, and what caught her eye was a document in black and white.

It says: Divorce Agreement.

Jiang Zhiyue suddenly felt a little amused and cried. She didn't know that she should cry and the old man was so precautionary. She knew that his grandson was a hard rock that no one could chew. She helped her properly leave her way out before getting married.

It's better to laugh at the old man for his predictions, so she doesn't have to worry about preparing.

Jiang Zhiyue took it out and flipped it out casually. The content was normal, and each one was biased towards her, as if she was afraid that she would be bullied.

The old man has always been very good to her.

Jiang Zhiyue felt sad and felt that she would go and in a few days to incense for Grandpa Chen.

She lay down on the bed holding the agreement, staring at the ceiling and was slightly ecstatic.

In fact, Jiang Zhiyue didn't care much about the property loss after marriage, and Chen Yan didn't owe her anything.

She was alone and was trampling on her head and bleeding.

She actually had a mess in the past four years. She established the gentle, considerate and unclimbing character of the twenty-four filial wife, and she swallowed all the bitterness into her stomach, and the edges were smoothed bit by bit.

She almost couldn't find the proud and unrestrained Jiang Zhiyue.

The bed under me is soft and comfortable. There are too many things that have happened in the past few days, and Jiang Zhiyue has not yet had a good rest.

In a daze, she thought that she would celebrate her 24th birthday in a few days. She would leave after that day.

After waking up, Jiang Zhiyue was still thinking about how to get along with Shen Yan normally after filing a divorce today and causing conflicts.

She assumed many kinds of dialogues and results, and was just analyzing them one by one on paper. In the end, Chen Yan did not go home at all.

Jiang Zhiyue: “…”

When Aunt Yun learned that Chen Yan was not going home, she was stunned for a moment when she pinched her phone and looked at her, but there was no information from him.

Since the relationship has eased a little, Chen Yan will always be used to saying something to Jiang Zhiyue if he doesn't come back at night.

Jiang Zhiyue sighed helplessly in her heart, thinking that he seemed really angry this time.

The words in the chat box were typed and deleted, and then they were deleted and then typed, but in the end they were still not sent out a single word.

She was stunned for a while and sat on the dining table and started eating honestly.

Why do you want to ask if the rotten stone will come back? Jiang Zhiyue bit her cucumber angrily. What he said today was so excessive that she didn't want to pay attention to him.

The little temper came up, and Jiang Zhiyue became more and more angry the more she thought about it. When she was angry, she thought of Chen Yan's past and why Qin Xin was parachuted to the company so quickly.

There are also the whispers of the employees, and Chen Yan must not know anything about it, so she doesn't believe it.

As he thought about it, Jiang Zhiyue started to feel angry and not only drank one more bowl of porridge, but also ate two more cucumber buns in one night.

Chen Yan, who lives in the company, did not know the twists and turns in Jiang Zhiyue's heart.

He didn't go back because he didn't know how to face her.

Chen Yan thought for a while but couldn't figure out what happened to him today.

Not only did I speak very heavily, but my condition was not right, I felt like I was in a state of anxiety, and I felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

His lips were tense, his eyebrows were frowning very deeply, and there was a deep and depressing light rolling in his eyes, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped.

The assistant who was forced to work overtime was as quiet as a chicken and did not dare to go out.

The next day, I happened to have to go to the next city to negotiate a contract. The contract was a small contract. Usually, I just needed to send an assistant there, but Chen Yan still went there in person.

In this way, Chen Yan was on a business trip for four days and Jiang Zhiyue slept at home for four days.

On the fifth day, Jiang Zhiyue’s birthday is here.

When Jiang Zhiyue woke up in the morning, she received blessing messages from her father and sister Yan Shu and other familiar people.

She didn't know if Chen Yan would come back today, but she still wanted to wait for him.

Chen Yan seemed to be too busy, so he couldn't remember her birthday.

Although Jiang Zhiyue personally mentioned Chen Yan to remember the birthday of her birthday a few years ago, the little girl was still a little disappointed.

She sat on the bed staring at the divorce agreement in a daze, and didn't know what she was thinking if she was empty.

Aunt Yun knew that today was her wife's birthday. At noon, she prepared a lot of delicious dishes for her wife. She had everything from meat and vegetables to eat, all of which were her favorite, and there were seven or eight dishes.

Until the afternoon, Chen Yan still did not come back.

Aunt Yun looked at her wife and stopped talking several times. Before leaving, she couldn't help but explain: "Madam, you may be rushing back on the road to give you a birthday, so wait."

Her explanation was too pale, and Aunt Yun herself felt it was not very credible, but she couldn't say anything else to comfort her wife.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and looked calm: "I know, Aunt Yun is fine, don't worry."

Aunt Yun rubbed her hands, and finally said nothing else, and sighed and left.

After seeing off Aunt Yun, Jiang Zhiyue sat on the sofa and continued to wait for him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the game was stuck and couldn’t get through. She was too bored to sleep on the sofa and fell asleep unknowingly.

Jiang Zhiyue was woken up.

Maybe she just woke up and her mind was still a little confused. She was confused for a moment, and only after focusing her eyes, she saw clearly the person in front of her.

Chen Yan stood in front of her and looked down at her: "Why are you asleep here?"
Chapter completed!