"Mom, it seems you don't want to see me come back!"

Zhou Qichuan narrowed his dark eyes and interrupted Su Mujun, his low-spirited and unsociable voice carrying an indescribable ferocity.

He let go of Su Mujun's hand and held Song Zhiyuan's wrist with his big palm, "Zhiyuan is not your punching bag. The grievances you have in this family are all your own fault. Don't take it out on Zhiyuan at every turn."

After saying this, Zhou Qichuan pulled the person and started to leave.

However, Song Zhiyuan did not move.

"Mom, you are right."

Song Zhiyuan looked at Su Mujun with a sneer in his eyes, but with a smile on his face, "My existence does affect the harmony of the Zhou family. Anyway, not many people know that I am Zhou Qichuan's wife and your daughter-in-law. As my father just proposed, I

It’s good to watch.”

Su Mujun did not dare to offend Zhou Jingyu, and was reluctant to let her own son be punished and scolded, so in the past three years, she could only let her take the blame all day long.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes immediately glanced at her.

"Why, do you think I'm dead?" Finally, Zhou Jiangyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke, his angry voice full of majesty.

"Dad, don't be angry." Zhou Jingyu immediately sat next to Zhou Jiangyuan and encouraged him, "Qi Chuan is his younger brother, so he can be beaten. I let him. It doesn't matter. I didn't give up to him when I knew Yuan."

Yes."

Zhou Qichuan squinted at Zhou Jingyu and held Song Zhiyuan's hand, tightening it slowly and unconsciously.

Song Zhiyuan felt pain but did not make any reaction.

"That's right, Jingyu is the most generous and sensible person." Su Mujun immediately agreed with a smile, "Jiang Yuan, don't be angry, the food is ready, why don't you eat first."

Zhou Jiangyuan looked at the people in front of him, snorted coldly, got up and walked to the restaurant.

At the dinner table, even though Song Zhiyuan was no longer welcome by the Zhou family, she still finished the meal as steadily as ever.

After the meal, Zhou Jiangyuan called Zhou Qichuan and Zhou Jingyu to the study, while Song Zhiyuan was called to the side hall by Su Mujun.

The more Su Mujun looked at Song Zhiyuan, the more he disliked her. He was charming and charming, with a seductive charm all over his body.

What's more, Song Zhiyuan was originally the wife assigned to Zhou Jingyu by the Zhou family in the early years.

However, Song Zhiyuan's father died prematurely in an accident, and his mother gradually suffered from mental problems. The Song family became worse and worse day by day, and they were not worthy of her son.

"Since you don't want to live with Qi Chuan, and your father also wants you to divorce, then tomorrow morning, you go and complete the divorce procedures."

Su Mujun bossed around Song Zhiyuanyi, his eyes and face full of disgust.

"Okay, I have no problem." Song Zhiyuan sat down opposite Su Mujun, smiling obediently, but the next second he changed the topic and said, "When Qichuan comes down, mom will ask him again."

"How dare you use Qichuan to suppress me?" Su Mujun immediately became furious.

In this family, except for the servants, not even her biological children listened to her.

"Mom misunderstood."

Song Zhiyuan still smiled sweetly, "Just outside the house, my eldest brother told me that as long as Qi Chuan and I divorce him, he will..."

"You're despicable!" Before Song Zhiyuan could finish his words, Su Mujun roared angrily.

Looking at the furious Su Mujun, Song Zhiyuan smiled again, "In mom's eyes, haven't I always been like this?"

"I don't believe it. You have been slept with by Qi Chuan so many times, and yet Jing Yu still——"

"Mom, who is your biological son between Zhou Jingyu and me?"

Suddenly, a playful deep voice came from the entrance to the side hall.

Su Mujun turned around and looked over. Zhou Qichuan had already walked towards Song Zhiyuan with long legs.

He came to a stop in front of Song Zhiyuan, stared at her with dark eyes, stretched out his hand towards her, and said, "Let's go."

Song Zhiyuan looked up at him.

The moment she met his dark eyes, she smiled slightly, but did not raise her hand. Instead, she stood up and walked out swaying.

"Son, this woman will only drag you down. You have been driven abroad for three years and you haven't—"

"If I am your biological son, I should respect my wife."

Before taking steps to catch up with Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan glanced at Su Mujun with cold eyes and interrupted her.

Song Zhiyuan in front couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.

She is just a tool for their brothers to attack each other. Why should she pretend to be so affectionate in front of her own mother? Are you tired?

After leaving the main building, Song Zhiyuan walked directly to his car.

When she opened the door and got into the driver's seat, Zhou Qichuan also got into the passenger seat.

"If you don't want to open it, I'll do it."

When Song Zhiyuan turned to look at Zhou Qichuan and was about to drive people away, Zhou Qichuan suddenly leaned forward and pressed over her, placing one hand on the back of her chair and his thin lips almost touching hers.

Suddenly, the breaths of the two people were entangled.

Song Zhiyuan took a breath and leaned back.

"Where did Zhou Jingyu just touch you?" Zhou Qichuan lowered his eyes, and his hot palm fell on Song Zhiyuan's waist, which could only be grasped, and kept rubbing it, "Here...or here?"

Song Zhiyuan trembled slightly at his provocation, and immediately pushed him away, "Zhou Qichuan, that's enough!"

"Ha!" Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhou Qichuan raised a smile on his lips, hooked his tie with his fingers, and sat back down.

Song Zhiyuan glared at him fiercely and drove out.

"Have you not stayed at Xiangmi Mansion recently?"

Staring at Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan slowly unbuttoned three shirt buttons and asked her dumbly.

Building 1 of Xiangmi Mansion was their wedding room. In the past three years, Song Zhiyuan only lived there for at most one month a year.

Song Zhiyuan didn't even raise his eyelids, looked ahead, turned the steering wheel in his hand and drove the car onto the main road, and replied coldly, "Yes, there are a few young people in the Xingluo bar, they are pretty good in every aspect."

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Chapter completed!