Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

Han Xi was a little unsure about this. She felt that Shen Tingxiu liked Yun Ruojin, very much.

But Ting Xiu's behavior is puzzling.

She didn't want to give Yun Ruojin empty hope. If she was wrong, it would make her sad.

They were divorced anyway, so it didn't matter what Ting Xiu was thinking.

"Yeah. I don't know what's clouding Ting Xiu's eyes. That Zhou Chunya, I really can't see what's good about her. The woman Shen Wenyao liked back then is a talented woman after all."

Yun Ruojin smiled faintly, "Maybe Ting Xiu has met the right person. No matter what she is like, he will be tempted."

Like someone, sometimes it is really irrational and illogical, just like it, even if it makes people feel funny.

"What about you? Do you like Tingxiu?" Han Xihua asked.

Yun Ruojin's heart was beating wildly.

Han Xihua stared at her, "What's wrong?

"Mom, he and I have divorced. None of this matters anymore." Yun Ruojin's voice was a little hoarse, as if it was filled with lead, and it was very painful. "Let's eat quickly, the food is almost cold."

Seeing this, Han Xihua didn't force it and just nodded, "Okay."

Later, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finished their dinner quietly.

After dinner, less than an hour later, Yun Ruojin went to the study again and continued reading materials.

Han Xihua told her not to watch it too late and to go to bed early.

Yun Ruojin promised, but when it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Xihua discovered that the light in the home office was still on.

Seeing Yun Ruojin's serious look, Han Xihua did not disturb her and retreated, thinking that she would go to sleep when she felt sleepy.

After Han Xihua returned to the room, she was just about to put down her phone when she heard a ding-dong message from her phone.

It was from Shen Tingxiu.

Shen Tingxiu: "Why did Xiaojin come to see you today?"

He felt very strange. Xiaojin usually rarely had contact with his mother in private, so why did he come to his mother's house today?

When Han Xihua received a text message from her son, she suddenly felt a little nervous.

After finally sending her a text message, he asked his wife.

Han Xihua smiled helplessly and replied: "She came to see me."

Shen Tingxiu: "Why did I see you? Are you sick?"

Han Xihua raised her eyebrows.

Is my son worried about himself?

"If I said I was sick, would you come see me?"

Shen Tingxiu: "It seems that you are not sick, so why did she go?"

Han Xihua: "I am her mother-in-law. Is it strange that she comes to see her mother-in-law? Although you are divorced, she still calls me mom."

After Han Xihua posted this, she waited for a while before Shen Tingxiu replied: "Then don't bully her. Don't do what you did last time. She is not the kind of person you said she was."

Han Xihua: "Look at how you defend her. People who didn't know it thought she was still your wife. I suddenly remembered that she called me mom, but she didn't call you husband anymore, tsk tsk tsk."

Kissing my son sourly feels great.

Shen Tingxiu: "It doesn't matter whether she calls me husband or not. Even if I divorce her, she will still be a member of the Shen family. I regard her as my biological sister."

You can feel that Shen Tingxiu is unhappy through the text.

Han Xihua: "Since you think she is your biological sister, then she is my daughter. Why do you worry about me getting along with my daughter?"

Shen Tingxiu: "Mom, don't embarrass her, I'm serious."

Han Xihua: "I'm serious too. I get along with my daughter, so you don't have to worry. I'm going to sleep."

Shen Tingxiu: "Is Xiaojin asleep?"

Han Xihua: "She's not asleep yet, she's busy."

Shen Tingxiu: "It's so late, what is she busy with? Are you asking her to do something?"

Han Xihua: "Why do you care so much? Even if you treat her as a sister, you don't have the right to care about her private life."

Shen Tingxiu: "May I ask what's wrong?"

Han Xihua: "I don't want to answer you. If you want to know, just ask her yourself. I'm going to bed. Bye."

Han Xihua waited for a while, but when Shen Tingxiu didn't reply, she put down the phone, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and let out a long breath.

Finally I feel like talking to my son normally.

Although my son is a bit fierce, it feels good.