Wealthy men and wives are not easy to mix

Yan Jia's face was flushed, he grabbed Wu Zonglin's hand, and with great effort he managed to force out a sentence: "Let go, let go!"

Wu Zonglin's eyes were dark, and he looked down at the person pressed on the table condescendingly. He could clearly feel the beating of the pulse on the fragile neck. As long as he exerted a little more force, the person in front of him would be stop breathing.

Why, why did he do this?

Yan Jia had no choice but to kick the man's crotch.

Wu Zonglin subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and with the pain from the nerves, his sanity was gradually recovering.

Yan Jia bent down and gasped for breath. When Wu Zonglin reached out to touch his face, Yan Jia avoided it reflexively, her eyes were full of fear, doubt, and incomprehension.

Wu Zonglin couldn't help clenching his fists: "I'm sorry, just now I..."

Yan Jia stepped back step by step. When he reached the door, Wu Zonglin didn't step forward to stop him, so he opened the door and ran out.

After coming out, Yan Jia regretted it immediately. He should have waited for Wu Zonglin to explain, but at the time he was afraid that Wu Zonglin would do something even more terrifying.

Yan Jia waited on the side of the road for a while, but realized that Wu Zonglin hadn't followed, so she had no choice but to continue walking.

He didn't know where he was going, so he went to An You.

After Yan Jia briefly explained his intentions to An You, An You hurriedly let him in.

Unexpectedly, Guan Hongxu's parents were also there. He felt a little embarrassed standing there, and felt Guan Hongxu's cold gaze.

An You introduced to Chen Yue and the others that Yan Jia was his friend and needed to temporarily stay at home overnight.

Chen Yue smiled and said, "You can arrange it yourself."

Fortunately, Anyou's house had more guest rooms, so Yan Jia immediately went upstairs to rest after greeting them.

Guan He and Chen Yue also returned to the room.

An You continued to Guan Hong: "They sleep in the same room, is that okay?"

"What's the problem? They've slept together for decades."

"But now they are at odds!"

Guan Hong continued to hold his shoulders: "It's not been a day or two since we seem to be in harmony, and they don't mind what you mind. You might as well think about us."

An You pulled his hand away expressionlessly, and said, "I'm going back to my room, you can do what you want."

An You went back to her room and found that Guan Hongxu was following, so she blocked the door to prevent him from entering: "What are you doing here?"

"If I don't sleep with you, where else can I sleep?"

"Sleep on the sofa!"

"That won't work. My parents are here. If they find me sleeping on the sofa the next day and think we're having a conflict, they might start talking about it again."

An You sneered in her heart, did he forget the fact that they were divorced?

It would be even more strange to sleep together.

Guan Hongxu continued: "Don't you wonder why my parents want to see He Jifeng?"

An You also wanted to know why.

Before An You could ask, Guan Hongxu carried him to the bed, held his face and kissed him again and again.

An You turned her head and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Have you kissed enough?"

Guan Hongxu had a smile on his face: "Didn't you notice? My mother has always wanted to match us up."

An You felt a little disappointed, no matter how bastard her son was, they always kissed her son.

Guan Hongxu said in a low voice: "Anyou, if you feel angry, hit me."

An You looked at the arm in front of her, so she opened her mouth and bit it hard, as if she wanted to bite off a piece of meat from it.

Guan Hongxu hissed in pain, but he didn't blame him at all. Instead, he patted Anyou's head to comfort him.

The next day, An You took Chen Yue and the others to meet He Jifeng.

He Jifeng was very happy when he saw An You came, but when he saw the two behind An You and Guan Hongxu, his face changed.

An You didn't know how to explain to He Jifeng, and he hesitated for a long time without explaining why he brought them here.

Chen Yue raised her hand and rolled up a strand of broken hair on her forehead, and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm Hongxu's mother."

He Jifeng looked cold: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Yue turned to An You and said, "Honey, I have something to say to your friend, can you and Hong Xu avoid it for a while?"

"Oh, good!" An You pulled Guan Hongxu out as she walked out the door.

Guan Hong continued: "How about we go down for a stroll?"

What is there to do in the hospital?An You ignored him and stood outside the corridor waiting.

In the room, Guan He probably felt sorry for his pregnant wife, so he supported Chen Yue to sit on the chair, while he stood aside.

Chen Yue: "An You told me something about you, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, this is a small compensation, I hope you can accept it."

He Jifeng looked coldly at the check handed over: "Do you rich people like to use money to insult others so much?"

Chen Yue said: "I'm not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. It's Hongxu who should say sorry to you about this matter. I'm afraid he did it, and he doesn't admit it. Over the years, I always feel that there is something wrong with him. I can't blame An You for saying that he is sick, as a mother, I feel distressed when I see it."

He Jifeng said sarcastically, "I think your son is very normal."

Guan He said at this time: "Ji Feng, I don't understand why you keep targeting Guan Hongxu. If I guessed correctly, you colluded with a director and sent Xia Jinluo to that director. It was you who did it." Right? Because of this, and because Xia Jinluo broke up with Hongxu, Hongxu was hit hard."

"Heh, why do you think I targeted him like this, Uncle Guan?" When He Jifeng finished speaking, he deliberately emphasized his tone.

Guan He said: "I'm sorry about your mother. As my secretary, she really helped me a lot, but at the same time, she was criticized by many people. When she was sent to prison, I promised her Take good care of you and support you to go to college, but you don't want to repay your kindness, and you still attack my son."

Chen Yue looked shocked, she didn't expect Guan He to sponsor He Jifeng, and she had never heard Guan He mention it before.

He Jifeng said with a gloomy expression: "Why did my mother go to jail, you don't know? When she was tortured to death in prison, where were you?"

Guan He couldn't help frowning.

Chen Yue looked solemn: "What's going on?"

She originally wanted to come over to apologize for Guan Hongxu. After all, He Jifeng's car accident had something to do with his son, and Guan Hongxu sometimes didn't know what he did.

A long time ago, she had suspected that Guoguan Hongxu had some kind of mental illness. She always felt that the eldest son, who looked normal on the surface, was full of weirdness everywhere.

If possible, she would also like to persuade He Jifeng to give up Anyou, but she never thought that He Jifeng's mother was Guan He's former secretary, and a life was involved.