Jiang Yan leaned back in the chair, looked at the scene outside the windshield, and thought about Wen Qi's question.

For now, Lu Jinglun really didn't treat her very well in this marriage.

But because of her profit, she has no plans to divorce for the time being, and of course, she is not eligible for divorce.

When it comes to the future...

It probably depends on whether Lu Jinglun's attitude towards her will change after taking targeted revenge on her for a period of time, and...whether he can get rid of his habit of being merciful...

If he has no progress in these two points, and she has the ability to divorce.

No matter from which level, there is no need for this marriage to continue.

Recovering from his thoughts, Jiang Yan smiled back to what Wen Qi had just said: "You can only know what happened in the future. It's too early to say now, but why do I have the feeling that you expect me to divorce? Divorce is a big deal." It's not a good thing, if you say it, you will be laughed at."

"I'm not looking forward to Sister Ayan's divorce, I'm looking forward to Sister Ayan's well-being."

"You are sensible."

Wen Qi smiled: "If you are living a happy life, of course you don't need to get a divorce. If you are not living a happy life, you can't always put yourself in a cage and punish yourself just because you are afraid of others gossip, right?"

She said "hmm": "What you said makes sense."

He glanced at her while driving, and saw Jiang Yan leaning on the back of the passenger seat, looking thoughtful, and didn't say anything else.

After half an hour.

The car stopped at an intersection away from Yufu Garden.

Jiang Yan unbuckled his seat belt and looked at Wen Qi after getting out of the car: "Drive slowly on the way back, I'm going home first."

"Okay, Sister Ayan, send me a text message when you get home."

"no problem."

Jiang Yan closed the car door, lifted his foot and left.

Wen Qi parked the car on the side of the road and stared at her until her back completely disappeared before he drove away.

……

Yufu Garden.

When Jiang Yan pressed his fingerprints on the lock, he was still thinking——

Is Lu Jinglun at home, or in the gentle hometown of some woman?

She also thought about it, he shouldn't just wait for her at home just to settle accounts with her, right? !

however--

After pushing open the door, a strong and pungent smell of cigarettes rushed into the tip of the nose. Looking up, Lu Jinglun was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed. Tightened eyebrows.

At this moment, the man was still breathing.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, with a vague premonition.

In order to let Lu Jinglun ignore herself as much as possible, she closed the door very gently.

But no matter how light it was, Lu Jinglun could still hear the sound of someone entering the house.

He put out the half-lit cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, glanced casually in Jiang Yan's direction from the corner of his eye, and then got up.

Jiang Yan changed his shoes and was going to the living room.

But... Seeing his movement, she subconsciously took a step back, almost pressing her back against the door.

The man didn't walk towards her, but just looked at her coldly, and gave an order: "What are you doing there, come here!"

Jiang Yan didn't move.

Lu Jinglun sneered coldly: "Looking at you, do you know you're afraid?"

She was indeed afraid.

However, he didn't want to lose his momentum in front of him, so he bit his bullet and met her gaze: "I'm not afraid, what do I have to be afraid of?!"

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