Ninety lucky little sweet wife

Yan Xiaochun broke up with Sheng Yanyan.

The reason was that Sheng Yanyan thought he was old.

Just like back then, when Sheng Yanyan pursued him crazily, the reason was exactly the same.

Yan Xiaochun has devoted more than four years of affection to Sheng Yanyan, and finally understands a truth——

What two people get together is not the love of the brain, but the values ​​of each other.

Sheng Yanyan grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, and bought a famous brand bag whenever she wanted, but this bag cost Yan Xiaochun half a year's salary.

Sheng Yanyan likes to make friends, and the friends of the opposite sex have changed wave after wave. Every day, a different elder brother will come to pick her up.

Occasionally, when Yan Xiaochun asked a few words, she would lose her temper with him, saying that he was not manly, and that he was a mother-in-law.

The fuse that led to the complete breakdown of the relationship between the two was that Sheng Yanyan was pregnant with another man's child. The reason was that she thought Yan Xiaochun was old and his genes would affect the appearance of her next generation.

What's more, if Yan Xiaochun wants to continue to be with her, he must accept the existence of the child, and the fact that the child's biological father is guarding their mother and child.

The man's self-esteem had been trampled to this point, Yan Xiaochun finally got tough, and took the initiative to break up with Sheng Yanyan, and moved out of the love nest they had lived together for four years.

Yan Xiaochun didn't go back to Zhulin Village. He knew that Zhang Guihua and the children were doing well. He had hurt them once, and he couldn't go back and disturb them because of his emotional and career problems.

God really has eyes and gave him a chance to make mistakes. After four years, he took all his capital and profits back.

In the few days after breaking up with Sheng Yanyan, Yan Xiaochun almost spent all his time on Baihua Road.

He met a fellow villager named Xiaohua, a woman from Duancheng who was about his own age, who would always comfort him when she learned of his tragic experiences.

That night, Yan Xiaochun got drunk like the previous few days.

Xiaohua received a call from Yan Xiaochun and picked him up from the tavern, intending to take him back to her residence.

It just so happened that she was doing something for a friend these few days, and the other party gave her a lot of money. Apart from accepting Yan Xiaochun's order every day, she was busy with other things at other times.

Xiaohua's residence is actually the Pink Light District. Because she wanted to save more money for herself, she didn't rent a house outside like other sisters, but lived directly in the place where she worked, so that she could take more business orders.

Yan Xiaochun leaned on Xiaohua's shoulder, half-closed his eyes, and kept calling her name, and then added "I'm sorry."

Xiaohua knew in her heart that he was not talking to herself, he clearly regarded her as his ex-wife and confessed by drinking.

Xiaohua lives in an old-fashioned community called "Huamantang" on Baihua Road. The houses are old-fashioned buildings, one house next to another, but all the houses with pink lights are Xiaohua's colleagues.

Yan Xiaochun stumbled and followed Xiaohua up to the second floor. Xiaohua was taking out the key to open the door, and Yan Xiaochun felt that someone who didn't have long eyes hit her body hard from behind.

He turned his head, opened his confused eyes, and saw a man carrying a sleeping woman.

The lights in the corridor were not very bright, and the man's back was facing him, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

But Yan Xiaochun looked very familiar with the woman carried on the shoulders of a man.

It seems... It seems... Zhu Yan?

But how could Zhu Yan come to such a place?

Yan Xiaochun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, trying to see the woman's face clearly, at this moment, Xiao Hua had already opened the door, and pulled Yan Xiaochun over, trying to help him into the room.

The moment Yan Xiaochun was about to step into the house with both feet, he saw the man who bumped into him just now, and brought the woman who looked like Zhu Yan on his shoulder into the room next door to them.

There is a small window in Xiaohua's room, and there is a wall opposite the window, which does not allow light to come in on weekdays, so she usually does not open it.Coupled with the particularity of Xiaohua's work, she also purposely hung a thick layer of curtains inside the windows.

As soon as Yan Xiaochun saw the room, he was half sober from the wine. He wasn't sure if that woman was Zhu Yan. If so, that man must have plans for her.

But if not, if he rushed in to save people rashly, they might blame him for ruining their good deed. If he met another bad-tempered one, it would be easy to beat him up until his nose and eyes were swollen.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Xiaochun opened the window of the room while Xiaohua was taking a shower in the bathroom, he wanted to see the situation next door through the window.

But the window is too small, even if he moved a stool and climbed up by the height of the stool, his strong body would still be stuck in the middle of the window.

However, he still saw clearly that the house next door didn't even have windows, and this idea would not work at all.

He went back to the bed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhu Yan's mobile number, but the pleasant ringtone rang for a long time, but Zhu Yan's voice was not heard.

Just at this moment, Xiao Hua had already taken a shower, she didn't notice the strange expression on Yan Xiaochun's face, but she went forward to hold him, and stuffed him into the bathroom behind her.

When Yan Xiaochun came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he just heard the woman's miserable cry.

There is a wall between the two rooms. Although the sound insulation is not very good, you can't hear what the woman is saying clearly, but you can hear the sound of the steel bed hitting the wall from time to time.

The uneasiness in Yan Xiaochun's heart became more and more intense, he was wrapped in a bath towel and wanted to rush outside, but Xiaohua stopped him in time when he saw this.

"Brother Chun, where are you going dressed like this?"

Yan Xiaochun replied without hesitation: "Go next door, I seem to see someone I know, I have to stop them from making mistakes."

"Next door?" Xiaohua seemed to have remembered something, she couldn't help but increase her strength in holding Yan Xiaochun's hand, and said flatteringly with a smile: "Brother Chun, you are too strict, you only allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps. It's so inhuman."

Yan Xiaochun was very sure at this moment that the woman she saw just now was Zhu Yan, and it was absolutely impossible for Zhu Yan to appear in this kind of place and do this kind of pimp business.

Then there is only one possibility, Zhu Yan was secretly drugged and brought here.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaochun couldn't wait any longer, with a hard shake, he broke away from Xiaohua's imprisonment.

Thinking that the other party was Zhu Yan, whom he had known a lot, before leaving the door, Yan Xiaochun picked up another coat from the bed, and rushed out like crazy.