resentment

Jiang Jingshu handed over her mobile phone.

The young woman took it tremblingly, took a deep breath, and then put the phone to her ear, "Jingchen, it's me."

Hearing this voice, Gu Jingchen was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly asked after a long time: "Yu Min?"

It was only now that Jiang Jingshu learned the name of the person who came to force the palace, but it didn't mean much to her. Whether it was Yu Min, Li Min, or Zhang Min, in her eyes, they were all troubles, which Gu Jingchen deliberately created for her.

She had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between them, and turned her head to look out the window.As expected, it was already raining heavily at this time, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass of the window, making a loud crackling sound like firecrackers.

About 10 minutes later, Yu Min returned the phone to Jiang Jingshu tremblingly, with a look of panic on her face, Jiang Jingshu looked at her for a while without knowing why, and asked, "What's wrong? What did Gu Jingchen say to you?"

Yu Min glanced up at her quickly, and said, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Gu, I may have made a mistake. I just ate my stomach, and I wasn't pregnant."

Not only the attitudes are very different, but even the title has changed. Jiang Jingshu picked up the phone suspiciously, only to hear a cold and indifferent voice, he said: "Mrs. Gu, you are so free and easy."

Jiang Jingshu can imagine that there must be a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment, Mrs. Gu, the three words are purely a big joke to him.

She stabilized her mind and asked emphatically, "Is your little lover really not pregnant?"

"You sound like you're still disappointed?" Gu Jingchen continued with a mocking tone, "Don't worry, making some mistakes once is enough to remember the lesson."

Jiang Jingshu was silent for a while, then smiled slowly, she said: "Gu Jingchen, you don't need to be sarcastic about me, I really have to blame for this ending."

On the other end of the phone, Gu Jingchen lit a cigarette, and the smoke enveloped his sharp and handsome face. He asked, "Do you really want a divorce?"

Jiang Jingshu didn't speak, Gu Jingchen spit out smoke rings and said with a chuckle: "It's too late, Jiang Jingshu, let's torture each other like this for the rest of our lives, you ruined my happiness, there's no reason to walk away as if nothing happened, right?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and he probably smoked a lot today, Jiang Jingshu thought.

But do you really want a divorce?Her heart is erratic, so until now, their marriage is still dragging the remnants of existence in name only.

And without this remnant shell, Jiang Jingshu didn't know what was left of her, as Gu Jingchen wished, it was better than being alone by torturing each other.

There was another meeting in the afternoon, and Jiang Jingshu didn't have much time to entangle with other women. She got up and said to Yu Min routinely: "Do you really just have a stomachache? Do you need me to accompany you to the hospital for a checkup? Are you sick?" It must be cured, otherwise next time there will be a fake pregnancy joke."

Yu Min's face slowly turned red. Originally, she really thought that she could succeed in the top position, but she didn't expect to become Xiao Bing.

"Mrs. Gu." Before she left, Yu Min said unwillingly: "If I were you, I would never fail like you, I would hold onto Jing Chen's heart tightly, and let him only love me. "

Jiang Jingshu put on a pair of jet-black sunglasses, and the blue shadow covering her eyes asked, "Really? Can a pheasant become a phoenix?"

It rained even more.

Jiang Jingshu stood at the door in ten-centimeter high heels and waited for the driver to drive over.