Fleeing while pregnant: A billionaire CEO goes crazy chasing his wife

After Jiang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but feel helpless. He took a few puffs of the cigarette, then put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Do you think I don't want to tell Wei Wei? Let me ask you, if you were her and knew this, what would you do? Do you want to wait for me for a few more years, after my current wife passes away, to marry her?" Jiang Yan asked.

When Xu Mu heard this, he didn't know what to say.

"But if Zhao Weiwei knows the truth like this, she will definitely hate you. Think about it, does she really love Shen Ze?"

Xu Mu often saw Zhao Weiwei and Shen Ze bickering and didn't like Shen Ze at all.

Maybe marrying Shen Ze was to take revenge on Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan lit up another cigarette: "I'm just afraid of such a situation, so I hope she can think more about marrying Shen Ze and never regret it."

"The day after tomorrow, they will get married. Nothing can be saved at that time. You tell her the truth. Whether she will marry Shen Ze, choose to wait for you, or choose neither, that is what she should know." Xu Mu said.

As a man, why didn't he understand that Jiang Yan was thinking about Zhao Weiwei and didn't want to delay her.

But in love, the right to know is also very important. Ending a relationship unilaterally and without reason may cause another person more pain than the truth.

Xu Mu could see that Zhao Weiwei was optimistic on the surface, but in fact he was not really happy at all.

"I'll think about it again." Jiang Yan lowered his eyes.

"kindness."

Xu Mu then left.

After he left, Jiang Yan looked at the scenery outside the window, stunned.

I don't know how long it took, but his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was his wife.

"Wife, what's wrong?"

"Ayan, why haven't you come back yet? Are you working overtime?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the time. It was already 07:30 in the evening. He had forgotten the time.

"Well, I'll be back soon. You don't have to wait for me to come back. Eat first because you're hungry."

"I know, I've eaten it a long time ago." The woman said softly there.

"That's good."

Jiang Yan was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard the woman say again: "Ayan, let's get a divorce."

One sentence made Jiang Yan stunned on the spot.

"What did you say?"

"I know why you married me, and I also know that you have never let go of Miss Zhao in your heart. I don't want to delay you. Let's get a divorce. Miss Zhao is getting married soon. You still have a chance. Don't make yourself unhappy. ." Hu Jin said.

When Jiang Yan heard this, he hurriedly explained: "Xiaojin, you misunderstood. Zhao Weiwei and I have broken off a long time ago. It is impossible for us."

Hu Jin stood outside the house, looking at the dark night, enduring the pain caused by cancer, and forced a smile.

It's impossible not to let go of Zhao Weiwei.

She took a deep breath: "Yes, I know, you go home early and eat."

"Okay." Jiang Yan then hung up the phone.

Hu Jin looked at Jiang Yan's phone number on his phone alone, and his eyes became moist.

At the beginning, if she had known that her father was taking advantage of her kindness and illness to win Jiang Yan's sympathy and marry her, she would never have agreed.

Hu Jin came outside alone.

Now outside Taozhou, there is news that Zhao Weiwei is marrying the eldest son of the Shen family.

She looked at the smiling woman on the news and felt sincerely sorry for Jiang Yan: "Ayan, you should have been with her."

After muttering to herself, she made a call to Zhao Weiwei.

Over there, it will be connected soon.

"Hey, who are you?" Zhao Weiwei had just finished her meal and was a little confused as to who was calling her so late.

"My name is Hu Jin and I am Jiang Yan's wife. Can we meet?"