Divorce if you accumulate enough black history

The next afternoon.

The person sitting on the sofa stared numbly at the TV in front of him with unfocused eyes.

The fierce quarrel reported on TV did not bring her attention back either.

Her thoughts have been immersed in the picture of eating, Jiang Yunchen's indifferent face, like a knife piercing her heart over and over again.

Li Siqi really doesn't expect anything now, she just hopes to live her little life quietly with the child in her stomach.

The painful murmur of the woman on TV brought her back to her thoughts.

I don't know when, the food show just now has been switched to a Korean drama.

In order to get the love of the heroine, the female supporting role in Korean dramas did not hesitate to harm the heroine, and then had plastic surgery according to the heroine's face, and replaced the heroine by herself by the hero's side.

If you have a different face, others will admit it.

Seeing this, Li Siqi's eyes lit up, as if she had found a way to escape from these complicated situations.

Plastic surgery, yes, if I change my face, can I find a quiet place and give birth to the child.

On the other hand, Jiang Yunchen was not in the mood to share it with her.

He has more interests now.

He had already heard from the people below that Li Zhenxiong planned to arrange Li Zhuofan to work in the company.

What happened three years ago seemed to be vivid in my mind, and the face with the arrogant smile in the court appeared before my eyes again.

Tang Xiao's pale face seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, telling him his pain and his unwillingness to let the perpetrator go unpunished.

Li Zhenxiong looked at his son in front of him with some headaches, and sat on the sofa carelessly, looking out of shape.

"You prodigal son, look at you, whether you are sitting or standing, what face do I have to get you into the company."

"You are my old man, no matter what, I am also surnamed Li, and I am your son Li Zhenxiong. Anyway, I am going to work in the company, you can figure it out."

Li Zhuofan put his legs on the low table in front of him indifferently, and shook provocatively twice.

His hands trembled a little from the son's anger. He leaned against the sofa, took a sip of the water in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"After joining the company, please give me peace of mind and stop causing trouble for me. Especially that Jiang Yunchen, stay away from him."

"Yes, yes, when I see Mr. Jiang, I will definitely take a detour. Is this okay?"

Li Zhuofan shrugged and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Don't pretend to be good for me. I hope you can remember what you said today. Don't ask me to clean up the mess for you again."

Looking at this useless son, Li Zhenxiong felt that he must have committed a crime to have such a son.

Retracting his legs, Li Zhuofan stood up casually, and looked at the man whose face was flushed with anger.

"The old man is finished, then I will go."

After finishing speaking, he went straight out of the house without waiting for his father to speak.

"Don't forget to go to work at the company tomorrow."

Li Zhenxiong shouted at the back who had already walked out the door, hating iron for being weak.

The person walking away waved his hand with his back and shouted: "Understood, long-winded."

After speaking, the figure disappeared outside the door. He didn't know where to fool around and didn't come back all night.

The next morning, Li Zhenxiong sat in the office early in the morning, waiting for Li Zhuofan.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was almost past working hours, but he still didn't come.

Until after work time, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and his face became more and more serious.

In the silence, there was a knock on the door.

"Get in!"

Thinking it was Li Zhuofan, he said in a deep voice.

"Early in the morning, Li Dong was so angry."

As the door opened, a calm voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and cool figure came in.

"Why did Mr. Jiang come to my place so early in the morning?"

Li Zhenxiong obviously didn't welcome the visitors.

Glancing blankly at the person sitting behind the desk, he sat directly opposite him.

The cold air around him never subsided, and he looked straight at him, making one's scalp numb.

"I heard that Li Dong's fortress came in, shouldn't I come and see?"

"Boss Jiang, what are you talking about? It's just to find a way out for my useless prodigal son."

Avoiding Jiang Yunchen's eyes, Li Zhenxiong, who has seen many storms and waves, couldn't help feeling a little terrified, the person in front of him was really too cold.

"Uncle Li's son, of course I will help take care of him."

Sitting sideways on the chair, Jiang Yunchen looked at him with a half-smile.

Just as the two were talking, the door of the office was pushed open again.

"Old man, I'm here."

As the visitor entered the door, an idle voice also came in.

Li Zhenxiong looked at his son at the door, but Jiang Yunchen didn't even lift his eyelids, as if no one came in.

"Yo, there are others here."

Li Zhuofan followed suit and sat down.

"Shut up! This is General Manager Jiang, come over to say hello." Li Zhenxiong pretended to be angry and scolded him.

Hearing the maintenance in Li Zhenxiong's tone, Jiang Yunchen sneered in his heart.

"It's getting late, I should go to work as a scoundrel, and General Manager Jiang should go back." Li Zhenxiong didn't want to stay with Jiang Yunchen any longer, so he issued a eviction order.

"In this case, let him go with me, and learn more about the company."

Jiang Yunchen said with sideways eyes, and looked at Li Zhuofan coldly.

"No need, he's not good enough, just follow me..."

Li Zhenxiong was about to reject his proposal, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Okay. I'll follow you."

Looking at the cold person beside him, Li Zhuofan agreed with interest.

When he heard the answer he wanted, he didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up straight, motioned him to follow, and went out.

Li Zhenxiong wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, the person in front of him had already left the door, and he, a prodigal son, followed him happily.

Bringing Li Zhuofan was exactly what he wanted, and he would never let the person who killed Tang Xiao go.

If the law can't punish him, then let him experience the pain himself.

Li Zhuofan didn't have time to sit down that day, he was either on the way to get the documents, or on the way to deliver the documents.

Of course, he was not willing to do these things, but the cold man in front of him always had a way to pinch his lifeblood, so he had to agree.

At the end of the day, Li Zhuofan felt physically and mentally exhausted.

I lost the mood to play with his group of friends, but I didn't want to go home either.

After thinking for a while, he still went to Shangyu's house. After all, he had to thank those who helped him back then.

When he arrived at Shangyu's house, he didn't knock on the door, he pressed the password familiarly, and walked in the door.

"Goodwill, I'll come..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the person on the sofa looking at him in surprise.

The watery eyes really fit his heart.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and sat down on the sofa on the other side casually.

"Siqi is such a little beauty, the more she looks at her, the more she suits my brother's heart. Would you like to accompany my brother home to play tonight?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched Li Siqi's face.