if love is invisible

Chapter 489 Chen Mian was Kidnapped by Morality

"What's the matter with you woman? You have a husband and children, and you fool around with other men every day! Didn't your mother tell you that women should guard themselves?"

The aunt yelled: "You are so disgusting and dirty, are you not afraid that when your child grows up, others will say that her mother is not a woman, and she is also a bad child?! You are selfish! You are not a woman, and you are free and easy! Let me tell you, you are the most It’s better not to come outside, otherwise I will scold and beat every time I see you!”

Chen Mian didn't change his face, and said calmly, "What's none of your business?"

The aunt continued to scold: "You are immoral, moral and ethical, and have affected the atmosphere of our S city, and this is none of my business!"

Chen Mian: "You are so righteous, but tell me how immoral I am, how have I lost my morals?"

The aunt's eyes widened: "Could it be that you, a married woman, don't know how to be ashamed to go in and out with different men every day? You still have the face to ask me how immoral I am?!"

"Auntie, it's 2020, not 1020. Unless you stay in your own room all your life, why don't you go in and out with other men? Are there no men in the vegetable market? Are there no men on the road? Bus There are no men in the car? Open your eyes and see, there are so many male guests in this Wangjiang Tower, and you are coming out to fool around with men?"

"Do you have a daughter? Does your daughter go to school or work? Do you have male classmates at school? Are there male teachers? Are there male colleagues at work? Are there male bosses? Are there male clients? Do you want to make a phone call?" Let her go home and not go to work?"

Chen Mian easily retaliated: "If I go out to drink tea with my friends and colleagues to deal with work together, it will be immoral. Aunt, your plot is worse than mine. If this was in ancient times, you would have been soaked in a pig cage!"

The aunt was suffocated, and her face flushed with anger: "You! You are sophistry! You are a married woman—"

"Say as if you're not."

"You! I'm different from you! I'm here for my daughter and for my livelihood! You don't need money, you just come out to play with men!"

Chen Mian wanted to laugh: "Auntie, if you say this, you will offend many people. Be careful that you will be covered with sacks when you go out."

The aunt was taken aback, and immediately realized that the atmosphere at the scene was different from when she came in. She immediately declared: "I scolded you, and it has nothing to do with others. Anyone who takes the right seat will have a ghost in his heart!"

Chen Mian snorted: "No one in the whole country knows that I have been a widow for more than three years. Widowhood means being single. As a single woman, I am free to associate with whoever I like, and I have the right to accept all men's overtures and pursuits."

At this time, a hoarse male voice interjected from the side: "...including her ex-husband's pursuit."

Chen Mian froze, and couldn't help pinching her ten fingers to the palm of her hand.

Han Feishen pushed the nosy aunt. The aunt wanted to scold, but when she saw the ghostly figure beside him, she immediately shut up.

"Thank you auntie for complaining for me, but I don't have any grievances. I was sorry for her first, and now I have become my ex-husband. My wife is a very good woman. Any man who thinks she is good enough can do it. Pursue her, she has the right to choose to eat with one person or a group of people."

"Auntie is so free, why don't you care about your family more? How much is your son's salary? Have you bought a house? Have you bought a car? Is the bride price ready? Is the grandson's school district room ready? Has your daughter found a boyfriend? Ready What dowry to give her?"

Han Feichen's series of spiritual questions almost broke the aunt's question. She looked at Chen Mian and then Han Feichen with a blushing face, and almost cried out of anger: "I'm really full and have nothing to do, so let me take care of it." No business!"

Han Feishen: "Auntie, why don't you stay and have a cup of tea, let's continue talking about your son's work, Auntie? Auntie..."

The aunt ran away, and the people next to her burst into laughter, but they were still very curious about Chen Mian's table. What kind of sparks would there be when the former heroine and the two current heroines were on the same stage?

Han Feishen got his aunt away, and when he turned around to face Chen Mian, he felt guilty again. He lowered his head and explained embarrassingly: "I didn't follow you...we came at noon."

It's a different person from just now.

Chen Mian hummed, and said with a smile, "We are destined to meet each other. Would you like to sit down and have a drink together, Mr. Han?"

"No need." Han Feishen was even more embarrassed, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, walking fast like being chased by a ghost.

Chen Mian chased after him and stopped him at the door: "Wait!"

Han Fei froze and didn't dare to turn his head back. He lowered his head very guilty.

Chen Mian walked around to him, smiled and said, "Mr. Han has received the divorce agreement from lawyer Zhang, right? I hope Mr. Han can sign it sooner. After all, we are a husband and wife. I don't want to go to court. Celebrities, it's too ugly, I don't have face, and Bao'er will be pointed at when she grows up."

Hearing Bao'er's name, Han Fei froze: "I won't let people have the opportunity to make irresponsible remarks about her."

Chen Mian laughed shortly: "Thank you so much, but I believe that Bao'er won't care too much when she grows up, but if she knows that his father put her away when she was born. Abandoned...you don't want to see that day, do you?"

Han Feichen finally raised his head. Her expression was calm and indifferent, but her eyes were firm. He knew that she was serious.

This time he went too far, even he himself couldn't forgive himself.

"Can I...can I see Bao'er?" Han Feichen's eyes turned red.

"I don't want it anymore. I just took her to see your tomb and told her that her father had passed away. If you go to see her now, wouldn't you slap me in the face and make her think I was lying? If she doesn't If you trust me again and don’t want to tell me anything else happened, what should I do?”

"Bao'er is my life, one day she won't love me because of it, what should I do?" Chen Mian stared into his eyes.

Han Feishen was so ashamed, he muttered for a long time, and managed to squeeze out a few words: "I, I am watching from a distance."

Chen Mian shrugged indifferently: "The legs grow on your body, and the mouth grows on your face. Whether you want to see her or talk to her, I don't care."

"That's all for now, I wish Mr. Han a happy life." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and entered the Wangjiang Tower.

Han Feichen looked at her determined back, and his heart fell to the bottom.

When a person is the most desperate and angry, it is not when she makes a scene or fights back, but when she calmly tells you something that you think the sky will fall and she is calm .

This time, he really hurt her.

At this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang, and it was Li Zhaoran's call: "Brother, grandma is almost gone, come back soon..."

Grandma is dying...

Han Feishen turned his head and glanced at the direction Chen Mian was in, closed his eyes, and strode into the car: "Go back to W City, hurry up!"

In Wangjiang Tower, Chen Mian suddenly looked towards the door, and Han Feishen was no longer there.

She was not surprised.

Han Feishen's cold-blooded and ruthless, has always been like this, she didn't just know it now!
I just hope he can sign the divorce quickly for Bao'er's sake!

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