The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
150 Song Tian asked to divorce his wife
"Oh, this is your plan?" Murong Rou looked at Song Tian and sneered at the corners of his eyes: he and his beloved Jing'er were married, fell in love with each other, and did not forget to match her ex-wife, regardless of her wishes. , Just put her and Xu Wen together, it is really 'feeling and righteous'!
"Rouer, I did this for your own good ..." Song Tian asked looking at her, her eyes flashing a little sincerity: she was in her thirties and pregnant, and noblemen in Beijing would no longer hire her as Wife, married to Xu Wen, is her best destination!
Murong Rou laughed and laughed sarcastically. If he really did it for her, he should let her stay in Wuanhou House as Mrs. Wuanhou, instead of quitting her, and let her marry a son to marry a young man. The appearance is not good, but the small and insignificant classic history is the successor ...
Looking at her angry eyes, Song Tian asked to know that she did not agree with his suggestion, and sighed softly: "Rouer, we already have a rift between us, we can't be reconciled again, and we have been together for many years. , I will write a book tomorrow to clear our relationship ... "
Murong Rou suddenly looked up and asked Song Tian, his eyes burning with anger, his teeth gritted and said: "The month of January is not yet ..."
Song Tian asked disapprovingly: "It's not been a few days, we are going to part ways after all, there will be no difference between early days and late days ..."
Ha ha, so he can't wait to rest her and marry someone else!
She has lived for more than ten years, has been in control for decades, and can go in and out of her home at will. Tomorrow will drive her out and become a place she ca n’t reach. It ’s a great irony ...
Tears flashed in Murongrou's dark eyes, and his thin body was paralyzed in the tuyere, so lonely, so sad.
Song Tian asked, with a trace of intolerance, and sighed heavily: "This step is not what you want, but you have to go. Who made you fall into Murong Xue's trick? Lost the woman's most precious chastity?"
Blame Murongxue and herself, who made them fight in secret?They had a big deal in secret, so he had to divorce his wife.
"Don't be too sad, take care of yourself. As for Qingyan, Wu'an Houfu's heir still pays a lot of money. Jing'er and I will not treat her badly. When you think of her, you can come to Wu'an Houfu to see her ... "
Jing'er's eyes flashed, Xiao Yingying took his words: "Yes, sister, please rest assured, Jing'er will treat Qing Yan as if it has already appeared, take good care of her, love her ..."
Before marrying into Wu'an Hou Mansion, she took Mrs. Wu An Hou's shelf. She can adapt quickly!Murong Rou's cold eyes were like arrows, and he shot at Jinger mercilessly!
Jing'er only felt a loud bang, and the fierce body shivered coldly, his delicate body trembled slightly, and shrank back into Song Tianwen's arms. The water in the clear eyes flashed like a shock. Fawn: "Husband ... husband ..."
"Don't be afraid, it's okay!" Song Tian asked softly and comforted, wrapped her shoulders, hugged her tightly in her arms, and looked coldly at Murong Rou: "Things are so decided, tomorrow morning (7 in the morning Point to 9 o'clock) At the end, you come to Wu'anhou House to get the book off! "
It doesn't matter if she doesn't come. He will let people return Hugh's book and half of the dowry back to Zhenguo's mansion. This lost chastity, pregnant with wild seeds, and threatened Jing'er's wife.
Murong Rou fell to the ground, his eyes staring blankly, without saying a word!
Jinger's mouth curled up with a proud arc, and disappeared instantly. Her eyes saw dozens of ladies and daughters coming out of the platform, and slowly came over. She hurriedly reached out to pick up the little boy: "Fujun, someone came, Let's go back first! "
Taking a glance at the women who were getting closer, Song Tian asked that there was no panic or confusion. He hugged the little boy and walked forward naturally: "I will go back with you!"
The little boy was stunned and said indifferently: "Daddy is going home with us?"
"Yeah!" Song Tian asked and nodded, squeezing the little boy's chubby face, and said with a smile: "Dad will always be with you today, is Xiao Bogao upset?"
"Happy, so happy, my mother made a lot of delicious food, just waiting for her father ..." The little boy slaps happily, dancing with joy in his hands.
Song Tian asked that there was a trace of guilt. He was Wu Anhou, and he had a married wife. Every year during the holiday, he lived with his elders. He seldom set foot in Jing'er and Xiaobai's house, only in his spare time. Occasionally go to them and sit: "In these years, you and Xiaobai have suffered ..."
"As long as he can follow Fujun, Jing'er doesn't feel bitter ..." Jing'er said word by word, his eyes full of firmness.
Song Tian asked about his guilt more deeply, holding Jinger's hand tightly, and solemnly promised: "When Ben Hou has divorced his wife, he will choose a good day as soon as possible and marry you into the door ..."
"Hmm!" Jing'er nodded, a small face with red glow all over her eyes, a little pride in her eyes: for many years, she had been expecting that Houye could take her back to Houfu to be an aunt. The dream came true, she was still going to be a successor room, which was a pleasant surprise ...
Song Tian asked her to be happy, and her eyes were also stained with a slight smile, pinching the little boy's cheek, "Soon, Xiao Bai will be able to return to the new home and live with her father and mother, and never be separated again. , Is Xiaobai happy? "
"Really? That's great ..." The little boy was so happy and excited that he wrapped Song Tianwen's neck in one hand and Jing'er's neck in the other, laughing and seeing!
Song Tian asked with a petting smile, the family of three walked intimately, leaving Murong Rou alone, paralyzed on the cold ground!
She looked at the intimate family of three, laughed wildly, and shouted: "Hahaha!"
This is her choice of husbands, in front of her wife, caring for other women, caring for her, and giving birth to a 7- or 8-year-old exogenous son. It's shit!For more than ten years, she has been living in the lies and deceptions that Song Tian asked ...
She was calculated by someone, even if he did n’t help her, even if she had to quit her, and she had n’t written the book yet, he had already found a succession room, which was a great irony. The relationship between husband and wife, in his heart, not even shit ...
Murong Xue was standing behind a luxury carriage, and Song Tian, who was walking away, asked three people, and then looked at Murong Rou, who was paralyzed to the ground, and raised his eyebrows gently: "I can't think of such an affectionate style. The room, also had an exogenous son, which is really unsightly. Murong Rou was not beaten lightly ... "