[When you were screaming in pain in the delivery room, Yan Nanchuan was rolling up his sleeves to make noodle soup for Song Yihuan; when you were unconscious and transferred to the operating room, Yan Nanchuan was feeding Song Yihuan noodles one by one, or mouth-to-mouth feeding. . 】
[When you were rescuing you from excessive blood loss, Yan Nanchuan was carrying Song Yihuan to the sink, kissing and stroking her...]
Song Li originally thought that Yan Nanchuan was a man with a moral bottom line and would not have anything to do with Song Yihuan before the divorce. Even if he had something to do with her, he would not confidently tell her that he had never done anything.
But she didn't expect that the two of them did everything they should and shouldn't do behind her back.
She was the only one who acted like a fool. She believed everything he said. Not only did she believe it, she kept making excuses in her mind to defend him.
The humiliating feeling of having someone step on your face with the soles of shit-stained shoes flooded into my heart.
Not to mention Song Li, Fu Qingru couldn't stand listening anymore and wished he could kill this beast in front of him with three cuts and six holes.
But Song Li must wake up before the end, otherwise ending Yan Nanchuan would be tantamount to offending Song Li.
Seeing that her daughter's eyes were red with anger and her tears were falling down one by one like broken beads, Fu Qingru felt distressed and sat down to hug her, patting her back to comfort her.
"Don't challenge my patience, come with me," Yan Nanchuan warned sternly without any trace of guilt.
"How could you do this to me?" Song Li asked with a choked voice.
[He has done everything and still asks why? Why else? If people don’t love you, they don’t care about you!
Beautiful mother! Just stop having hope for this kind of man, so what if he changes his mind?
Now that he has changed his mind, can the things he did and the harm he caused you be wiped out?
Are you so worthless that you can just come and go when he calls? Can we not steam the steamed buns to save our breath?
It's all like this. If you still want to be with him, it's no different than asking you to marry the people who killed you. The nine tribes are not allowed to use your Tianling lid as a coffin lid! 】
Fu Qingru rubbed her daughter's back distressedly, "There are many good men in the world, let him go! As long as you agree to divorce him, I will handle the rest."
Song Li buried his face on Fu Qingru's shoulder and nodded, "Yes! Okay, I'll get a divorce."
Yue'er is right, even if Yan Nanchuan took the script of chasing his wife in the crematorium, so what if the person he loves is her and will change his mind soon?
Why should she rush over to forgive him after he screwed her up?
She is not cheap enough to pick up rotten apples left by others, and she is not a beggar.
She, Song Li, has done her bitch over the years and will not do it again.
No matter how good Yan Nanchuan is, she doesn't care about him anymore.
Damn the script of Chasing a Wife in the Crematorium, she wants to tear it up with her hands, now it’s her Song Li who doesn’t love him and doesn’t want him anymore.
But Yan Nanchuan said disapprovingly: "You have to come with me even if you get divorced."
Yan Nanchuan has seen this kind of tactic of promising a divorce but then regretting it later.
Song Li seemed to have made a decision and wiped away his tears, and looked at Yan Nanchuan firmly, "I am free whether we divorce or not. If you force me to go with you again, I will call the police.
I've finished what I have to say, you can go. "
【Oh yeah! My beautiful mother is mighty! 】
Yan Nanchuan completely lost his patience and didn't want to say another word. He signaled to the assistant behind him to call the bodyguards to come in and force Song Li away.
Unexpectedly, the assistant failed to bring anyone in after being out for a long time.
[It looks like there is a melon, let me take a look! 】
【Wow! The taste of these two super-powerful bodyguards is also... too, how to describe it? 】
Song Li, Fu Qingru, the nurse in the ward, and the people who were chatting online in the group were immediately interested.
What happened to the taste?
Expand and talk.
[Of these two strong men who are almost 1.9 meters tall, one of them likes an old lady with a rickety back, and the other likes an old man with a left hand that is seven or six in the right hand. 】
【Just like it if you like it! Why are you harassing me in public? Can't you hold it in so much? Let me take a closer look. 】
【Unify! You are so unkind, why do you still bring coders? Is there anything I can't see? 】
System: [Crotch bulge is subject to the Protection of Minors Act. 】
Shen Yue:......
People who eat melons: We are adults!
Some people also said in the group: Who wants to see the bulge? I want to know about those two heavy-flavored bodyguards.
An insider involved in the planning: A bodyguard who values taste is better off looking at the high technology newly researched by Professor Shen of the Reproductive Center, a special medicine that helps men regain their virility and turn them into Optimus Prime in seconds.
Nurse Xiao Zhang: What’s going on? Expand and talk.
An insider involved in the planning: There were two old men in the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular department who were obsessed with each other. They heard that a wealthy family member was coming to the obstetrics department, so they came over and happened to call two bodyguards to meet them.
The two old men were older, but still very smart. The nurse's two unintentional words led the two of them to molest them, so they rushed up and started fighting with the bodyguards.
At first the bodyguard struggled a little, but the busy people nearby were afraid that the bodyguard would hurt the old man (I don't know if they wanted to fish in troubled waters and beat the bodyguard) and surrounded him swarm.
No matter how hard the bodyguard's fists are, they are still workers who have to support their families. There are seven or eight old people surrounding them. If one or two are injured, they will lose everything.
The old man had already learned from experience and knew that the more serious the trouble, the greater the compensation. He worked so hard that one sleeve of the bodyguard's suit was torn off.
As embarrassing as you want to be.
Upon seeing this, the assistant stepped forward and tried to separate the crowd, but unexpectedly, he was attacked indiscriminately by the old man.
None of the five security guards next to him dared to pull him up.
The three men were pestered by the two old men and the crowd. Shen Zhongli was on the way here. It seemed that Yan Nanchuan had no intention of taking Song Li away by force.
After eating the melon, Fu Qing looked at his granddaughter worriedly: Why does this child eat all the melons that are not suitable for children?
"..." Yan Nanchuan's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist. The bodyguard was useless and he had to fight on his own, "Song Li, I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to follow me?"
He didn't believe that Song Li, who had always loved him and was obedient to him, would disobey him just because of his daughter's few words to sow discord.
But he didn't expect that the words he didn't believe would actually come out of Song Li's mouth. Not only did he say it, he said it hysterically.
"Why do you use such a tone to order me to risk my life to save your Bai Yueguang? Are you relying on me to love you?" Song Li raised his lips sarcastically, "I used to think that I was blind and lame and fell in love with a scum like you. I figured it out now.
You are not worthy of my companionship and care for these five years, you are not worthy of my love, you are not worthy of being the father of my daughter, you are not worthy! "
As if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered for so many years, he finally shouted at the top of his lungs, "I want to divorce you and break up with you."
【Yeah! He doesn't deserve it! Leave! Leave! Without a scumbag dad, it’s like a fish without a bicycle. It doesn’t matter. I support your divorce with all my hands and feet. 】
"..." Yan Nanchuan's face became increasingly ugly.
"Yan Nanchuan, please get out before I call the police!"
[My beautiful mother is too cute. It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t use curse words. There is no one else who wants to say “please” in front of her when she says “get out”. 】
[It’s just... isn’t it a bit inappropriate to cut it off in two? If I were you, I would never break up. 】
