Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Sheng Yuanshan looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark and deep, but his expression was so peaceful.

He asked Yan Xin: "Do you want a divorce?"

Yan Xin was really surprised.

"You and Jiang Siqiao were married for a short time and had a bad relationship. Every time you mentioned him, you were not only wary, but also disgusted and hated.

In that case, why not divorce? Nowadays we advocate freedom and free marriage. For a smart person like you and a young age, there is no need to work hard at home. "

Sheng Yuanshan's voice was dull.

He walked in with Yan Xin and spoke every word in an extremely calm manner.

But Yan Xin's memory opened up inch by inch with his words, cutting her flesh bit by bit.

Her heart bled.

She didn't want torture either.

Torturing others is not torturing yourself, right? But she won't be willing to do it until she gets it done.

She would rather die for revenge than live an ignoble existence.

Her pain and regret cannot be relieved without applying blood.

Yan Xin still felt that Sheng Yuanshan looked at her like a pearl, pure and flawless.

If left in the mud for a long time, pearls will lose their luster, turn yellow and darken, and lose their value.

He felt sorry for Yan Xin.

However, Yan Xin knew that she was just a stubborn stone. No one cherishes her, everyone just wants to use her as a stepping stone.

She has no value to be cherished, so she doesn't care about the future.

She wanted to see the fate of her enemies.

"...Uncle, I am just a woman, and my inner house is my world." Yan Xin said softly.

The two of them walked down the corridor and stood under a tree.

The sun was blocked by the tree canopy, and it was cool under the trees. Shengyuan Mountain stopped slightly.

Yan Xin saw him stop and thought he was going to say something, so she stopped too.

Sheng Yuanshan was silent.

Yan Xin raised her head to look at him.

He suddenly reached out his hand and gently brushed her temples.

Yan Xin was slightly surprised and subconsciously took a step back.

Sheng Yuanshan's hand did not touch her. When he took it back, he opened his palm to show her.

A fallen leaf.

"Thank you." Yan Xin smiled.

She felt as if her ears were a little hot.

Sheng Yuanshan also smiled.

When he was about to speak, someone in the distance coughed heavily.

Sheng Yuanshan and Yan Xin turned back together and saw a tall figure standing at the end of the corridor.

He was looking right over here.

Jing Yuanzhao is here.

Every time Yan Xin saw him, her mood was extremely complicated. Recently, because of Yan Wanwan's incident, I couldn't tell what it felt like to see him.

Jing Yuanzhao came over quickly and glanced at the two of them: "Uncle, you have so much free time, don't you want to pack your luggage?"

Yan Xin took two steps back without leaving any trace.

"It's been packed up," Sheng Yuanshan said, "Why are you here?"

"Call Zhuzhu'er. Her servant said she's coming to your place. I'll come find her." Jing Yuanzhao said without mincing words.

"What are you doing with her?" Sheng Yuanshan asked with a smile.

Jing Yuanzhao: "I miss her."

Yan Xin's face turned slightly pale.

Sheng Yuanshan straightened his face: "Don't be ridiculous."

"When did I act nonsense?" Jing Yuanzhao looked at Yan Xin, "I miss her day and night."

Yan Xin cast her gaze into the distance.

Hope he dies.

I hope this man will be shot to death tomorrow.

"Zhu Zhu'er is not happy?" Jing Yuanzhao asked her, "You smile so sweetly when you talk to your uncle, but your face breaks down when you see me?"

Yan Xin looked at him.

Although he was smiling, his expression was a bit ferocious.

spooky.

"Brother is joking." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao refused to give in even a step: "Zhu Zhu'er, do you miss me?"

Yan Xin clenched her fingers.

Sheng Yuanshan: "Azhao, that's too much."

"I'm just asking. She said she doesn't want to, but I won't eat her." Jing Yuanzhao said, "Right Zhu Zhu'er?"

"Xin'er is my honored guest and my benefactor." Sheng Yuanshan said, "Azhao, even if you don't care that she is your adopted sister now, please give me some face."

Jing Yuanzhao looked at him quietly.

"Uncle is right," he finally said, "I'm here, just have a meal before I leave. Zhuzhu'er, don't blame me for disturbing you, right?"

Yan Xin: "I'm just a guest, this is not my home. Big brother never bothered me."

Jing Yuanzhao laughed: "How good."

Yan Xin turned pale again.

Sheng Yuanshan said he wanted to ask Yan Xin for help, but in fact he got a new white puppy.

He asked Yan Xin: "I am going to the north and may not come back until three months. Can you help me raise her?"

Jing Yuanzhao said from the side: "There are so many people in my uncle's house, but no one has a dog?"

"I don't trust others to raise them." Sheng Yuanshan said, "Zhu Zhu'er, do you like dogs?"

Yan Xin looked at him.

He actually called her "Zhuzhuer".

She answered truthfully: "I have never had a dog, so I don't know if I like it."

Sheng Yuanshan: "Then you must like it. This dog is very well-behaved."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Not necessarily? Some dogs just pretend to be good. Once they get into the house, they will have their own plans."

Yan Xin felt embarrassed and embarrassed after hearing this.

She wished she could tear Jing Yuanzhao's mouth apart.

She was also afraid that Sheng Yuanshan would hear it and refute it seriously.

Fortunately, Shengyuan Mountain does not have one.

He didn't make Yan Xin more embarrassed.

He just smiled and said: "It's just a dog, Ah Zhao, you are too worried."

He ignored Jing Yuanzhao and only asked Yan Xin, "Zhu Zhu'er, can you take care of me for three months?"

Yan Xin nodded: "Okay, I can help with this little favor."

Jing Yuanzhao looked at Yan Xin coldly.

Sheng Yuanshan got up and went to the backyard to hug the dog.

When Yan Xin and Jing Yuanzhao were left in the restaurant, Jing Yuanzhao said to her, "Follow me later. I'll see you if I have something to do."

Yan Xin: "If you have something to say, tell me now."

"My matters can only be discussed between the two of us." He leaned closer and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal. I just miss you very much."

Yan Xin didn't look at him or answer.

Jing Yuanzhao suddenly reached out and gently stroked her hair.

Yan Xin didn't hide, but bit her lip slightly, and her cheeks were suddenly covered with a layer of darkness.

"...I heard that you cut off Yan Wanwan's finger?" she said suddenly.

Jing Yuanzhao: "Let's talk later. Let's talk about this alone."

Yan Xin: "I don't want to leave with you."

"Then I'll go to your house." He said.

Yan Xin was silent.

When Sheng Yuanshan's figure was heard at the entrance of the hospital, Yan Xin quickly said, "Okay, I'll follow you later."

Sheng Yuanshan brought in a little puppy.

Small, all-white, with moist and bright eyes.

Yan Xin took it and it was very obedient, sticking out its tongue and licking her hand.

The warm touch seemed to iron her heart.

"It's so interesting." Yan Xin's eyes lit up.

The depth and gloominess on her body were all gone.

Jing Yuanzhao's heart felt sour and cold, as if it had been soaked in vinegar.

But seeing her happy made him a little excited.

There was really nothing he could do to her.

He never spends time on women. When he wants to be nice to someone, when he wants to make someone happy, he has no clue.

He has no experience.

He never tried to please anyone.

He tried to be kind to Yan Xin. But Yan Xin's luster dimmed little by little when she was around him.

Jing Yuanzhao has always had smooth sailing, but this is the first time he feels so frustrated.