Prosperous Marriage, Young Master Ling, don't be too bad

An Yan and Yang Yixun looked at her worriedly.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Shuyao slowly opened her eyes, handed the phone back to An Yan, and said casually, "It's getting late, you guys should take a rest too."

After she got up, the shambling figure quickly disappeared through the bedroom door.

An Yan and Yang Yixun stared blankly, and then, An Yan said, "Yixun, what should I do? Shuyao...what is she like? Does she not care? Or..."

To Gu Shuyao's reaction, Yang Yixun was actually quite surprised. Normally, such a reaction would either mean that the greatest grief was death, or that he would bury the grief deeply in his heart, but this was even more hurtful.

"Yixun, how should we help Shuyao? By the way, don't you have Ling Sichen's phone number? Call him quickly and ask him what he means, and tell him that we will not let their tricks succeed Yes, Yixun, hurry up!" An Yan said anxiously.

"Stop talking, calm down first." Yang Yixun scolded her softly.

"Calm down? But Shuyao..."

Ding dong, ding dong...

Suddenly, the crisp ringing of the doorbell interrupted An Yan's speech.

An Yan was taken aback for a moment, then went to open the peephole to look out, saw the familiar figure, froze all over, hurried back to Yang Yixun's side, and said in a low voice, "It's Ling Sichen, that bastard is here!"

Ling Sichen?
He is here!

Yang Yixun's heart trembled immediately.

The doorbell continued to ring, An Yan wanted to open the door, but Yang Yixun grabbed her and motioned her not to move yet.

And no matter what he came to do, just to hurt Shuyao so badly for him, how could he be let in so easily, no matter what, he had to be left alone!

An Yan soon understood, and tiptoed to the back of the door, listening carefully.

bang bang bang-

Ling Sichen knocked on the door directly, and shouted loudly, "Yang Yixun, open the door, I know you are inside."

An Yan was startled immediately, and quickly ran back to Yang Yixun, saying, "What should we do? He is so strong that he won't break the door. The landlord will definitely not be willing to reimburse us for repairs."

puff--

At this time, I still think about the repair fee!
Immediately, Yang Yixun gave her an annoyed look, pressed her shoulders, and continued to listen quietly with his breath held.

Drip--drip--

It was her phone that rang, and Ling Sichen called her.

An Yan was very nervous, her hands kept clenching, loosening, and clenching.

Yang Yixun lowered her eyes and pondered, and as the knocking on the door continued, each time getting heavier and heavier, she finally went over and pulled the door open.

Ling Sichen froze with a big hand in the air, and when he saw her, he gave her a vicious look.

Yang Yixun leaned lightly on the doorpost, and said nonchalantly, "Mr. Ling, what's the point of coming here so late?"

"Where's Gu Shuyao?" Ling Sichen also asked directly, with a very bad tone.

Yang Yixun continued to casually say, "Oh, you came to Shuyao? Didn't I tell you that she wasn't with us? Why don't you believe it?"

"Yang Yixun, shut up!" Ling Sichen interrupted her unceremoniously, his eyes became colder and colder, shooting at her like sharp knives, and warned, "Don't think that you don't have to worry if you resign, I will If Ling Sichen really wants to cut a person's way, even if you go to the ends of the earth, there is a way to make you never turn over again!"

"you!"

"Ling Sichen, what kind of power are you bullying? There are laws in this society, and we are not afraid of you! Didn't you rekindle your old relationship with Qiu Sijie? Didn't you announce to the world that you were going to get married, and you came to find me?" What is Shuyao doing? I want Shuyao to give you back the title of Mrs. Ling, but let me tell you, don't think about it, marry Qiu Sizjie if you have the ability, and see if we will sue you for bigamy!" An Yan said He also blasted angrily, "You couple, dare to bully Shuyao like this, God will definitely punish you!"

Ling Sichen's gaze also swept towards An Yan, his dark eyes seemed to be turning over like a wave. Suddenly, he glanced at the closed door of the bedroom and said, "Let her come out."

Yang Yixun and An Yan looked at each other, An Yan stopped in front of him, and said, "If you want to see Shuyao, step on my corpse first!"

Why is this damn woman so difficult every time!
What kind of vision does that stinky girl have, meeting such a friend, and still treating her as a best friend!
Ling Sichen still disliked An Yan from the bottom of his heart, and was too lazy to talk to her, and said to Yang Yixun, "I know, you have a very good relationship with her, and she also attaches great importance to you. If anything happens to you, she must be restless. You If you don’t want her to suffer, just obediently go and call her out.”

"Mr. Ling, I want to ask first, what are you doing here today?" Yang Yixun also asked.

Ling Sichen's dark eyes froze for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I'll take her home."

Take her home?

What does he mean by saying that?

go home……

Yang Yixun suddenly became a little confused.

An Yan continued to swear, Ling Sichen hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and gradually lost his patience, he simply pushed An Yan roughly, and ignored An Yan's screams of pain when he was pushed to the ground suddenly, his long legs directly Go to the bedroom door.

In a blink of an eye, the tall and straight body stopped in front of the door, and he called inside, "Gu Shuyao, open the door and come home with me."

There was silence in the air.

Ling Sichen raised his hand and patted hard.

Yang Yixun rushed over and said, "Boss Ling, Shuyao doesn't want to see you yet, please go."

Ling Sichen glared at her.

"The crux of the problem between you and Shuyao lies in Qiu Siyao. You have done so many things under the cover of her. Qiu Siyao's pregnancy, you have kept Qiu Siyao in the golden house, and you have repeatedly failed appointments with Qiu Siyao behind Shuyao's back. All of these are for Shuyao. They are all fatal injuries, you want her to forgive you and go home with you, I think you should deal with these matters before you come." Yang Yixun said calmly and well-founded, and his bright eyes looked at him fearlessly .

Ling Sichen's eyes flickered, looking pensive, and after a while, he continued to slam on the door and shouted, "Gu Shuyao, are you sure you can hide here safely? Do you really think I can't do anything about you? Let me tell you , I can't deal with you, can't I also deal with your two roommates? If you don't come out, right, well, I'll just sit here tonight, when will you come out, when will I leave!"

After finishing speaking, he retracted his hand, turned and walked towards the sofa.

An Yan hurriedly rushed over to stop him and said angrily, "Ling Sichen, you are shameless, this is our place, you get out of here quickly, believe it or not, I will call the police and let the police come and pull you away!"

Ling Sichen glanced at her coldly and ignored her.

He fixedly stared at the closed door, his deep black eyes gleamed strangely, as if he was calculating how long it would take for the door to open.

An Yan continued to yell angrily, while Yang Yixun silently looked at Ling Sichen, wondering what he was going to do, and she suddenly realized that she couldn't see through this terrifying man at all.

"Yixun, let him in." After an unknown amount of time, Gu Shuyao's voice came from the closed door.

Everyone was shocked, Yang Yixun pondered for a while, and then said to Ling Sichen, "Go in."

Ling Sichen remained expressionless, got up and went to the door again, gently pushed the door, and it opened.

Stepping into the door, his calm handsome face changed slightly, and his mood fluctuated uncontrollably.

His sight quickly found the familiar figure standing by the window.

He actually felt that she had lost weight?
This girl, don't you think you won't eat today?

Thinking of this, he tightened his brows and strode over.

At this time, Gu Shuyao also turned her head slowly, met his eyes, looked at him deeply, looked at this man she had devoted almost her whole life to love.

After a while, her low and soft voice said without warmth, "I can divorce you, but the child must belong to me."