The supreme master of the female president

Time flies.

A few days later in the morning, a phone ringing woke up Yang Yitian who was in a light sleep. He opened his eyes and frowned, and found that it was an unfamiliar number. He answered in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"Are the dumplings I made on New Year's Eve delicious?" There was a faint voice on the phone.

Hearing this familiar and touching voice, Yang Yitian's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that Jiang Xinyao would take the initiative to call him, and his throat felt like a thorn in his throat. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that Yang Yitian didn't answer herself for a long time, Jiang Xinyao smiled slightly and said, "I took the initiative to contact you, which surprised you, didn't you?"

"Well..." Yang Yitian exhaled, regained a little calm, and asked in a low tone: "Wuxin, is she okay?"

"You haven't answered my question yet, are the dumplings delicious, or did you just throw them away?" Jiang Xinyao didn't tell Yang Yitian about her daughter's recent situation, but asked him about the dumplings again.

"You added a lot of vinegar, it tasted very sour and astringent, but I didn't pour it out, I ate it all!" Yang Yitian replied.

"Yeah, I didn't mix the flour with water, but with vinegar. Oh yes, and the dumpling stuffing too. I thought you would throw it away, but I didn't expect you to eat it all!" Jiang Xinyao chuckled over the phone, It was impossible to figure out what she was thinking.

Yang Yitian was silent for Xiaohui, and asked, "Are you in Ningjiang, Qinghu Community?!"

"Yes, I am indeed in the Qinghu District. Do you want to come over? Wuxin has been crying and looking for you recently!" Jiang Xinyao said with vivid lips.

Hearing this, Yang Yitian's heart was a little sour. During this period of time, his longing for his daughter became more and more intense and uncontrollable, so much so that when he fell asleep at night, he often dreamed that his daughter was sticking to him, and his father called him very sweetly. But when he woke up, the endless silence engulfed him like darkness, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Okay, I'll go!" Yang Yitian said.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll cheat you again like last time?" Jiang Xinyao joked a little playfully.

"Don't be afraid, because I believe in you!" Yang Yitian said solemnly.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then come here!" Jiang Xinyao chuckled and hung up the phone.

Yang Yitian put down his phone, and frowned deeply. For some reason, he felt a little strangeness from Jiang Xinyao's words, and it was less than half a month since they divorced each other, and she took the initiative to contact him. Could it be that, Have you let go of your anger towards yourself?

wrong!

Yang Yitian shook his head and suppressed this thought. It is impossible for Jiang Xinyao to let go of all kinds of hurt and resentment towards her so quickly. No matter how much she loves herself, it is impossible for her to resent her even more, because of love and hate. It is intertwined, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred, there must be some reason for this.

After pondering for a while, Yang Yitian couldn't figure out what to do, and finally decided to go to Qinghu Community to see his daughter Yang Wuxin. After all, no matter how much Jiang Xinyao hated herself, she didn't have any vicious purpose of framing her.

Putting on a suit, Yang Yitian walked out of the room, went into the bathroom, washed up, shaved off his untidy beard, arranged his hair, and was about to drive away.

However, Xu Shuxian, who had just made breakfast, came out of the kitchen and met Yang Yitian, and asked, "Yitian, are you going out?"

"Yes, you can eat breakfast first, don't wait for me!" Yang Yitian nodded and smiled lightly, then walked out of the living room quickly, drove away from the sea view villa, and headed to the Qinghu community with deep feelings for his daughter.

Qinghu District.

Jiang Xinyao, who was wearing a light black long dress, stood quietly in front of the balcony of the room, her eyes, which were as bright as jewels, looked at the somewhat dark sky, and murmured to herself: "Liu Yanran, aren't you extremely smart?" Are you good at calculating people's hearts? This time I will prove to you that I, Jiang Xinyao, are no worse than you. If you ruin my happiness, then I swear I won't make it easier for you!"

During these days of divorce, Jiang Xinyao cried so many times and shed so many sad tears. After thinking about it carefully, she finally knew where she lost. It was because she loved Yang Yitian too much and she was unwilling to use This man's weakness is that he thinks that being a well-behaved wife can protect his own happiness. In the end, he became a stupid woman, and endured the concealment and deception from his beloved again and again, and finally ended in divorce. .

Jiang Xinyao is unwilling, very unwilling, since being a virtuous and sensible wife can't protect the happiness she deserves, why not become a woman full of scheming and use the most ruthless and indifferent method to clear away the obstacles in front of her? She didn't believe that she was really inferior to Liu Yanran.

When a woman with a kind heart is completely ruthless and cruel, it will often become even more terrifying, but Yang Yitian at this time will not know that in the next few days, his life will become full of love because of the two women. Sad reminder.

At the same time, a black BMW i8 drove into the Qinghu community. The security guard at the gate recognized Yang Yitian's presence and let it go.

Yang Yitian parked the car, took out his mobile phone, dialed Jiang Xinyao, and said, "Honey, I'm here!"

"Don't forget that we're divorced, don't call me wife anymore!" Jiang Xinyao snorted coldly, and said softly with her lips: "Unit 1830, [-]th floor, room [-], you come up, I've reserved the door for you! "

"Okay!" Yang Yitian raised his head, scanned with sharp eyes, found the building of the third unit, and walked up it with a throbbing heart.

On the 1830th floor, Yang Yitian saw a door with a gap open, which happened to be [-] as Jiang Xinyao said, but the moment he opened the door, he hesitated a little nervously, and his hand in midair did not move for a long time.

At this moment, the childish voice of his daughter Yang Wuxin came into Yang Yitian's ears from inside, causing his heart to tremble violently, and he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.

"Squeak!"

As the door opened, Yang Yitian walked in, and immediately saw his daughter Yang Wuxin, clinging to Jiang Xinyao's side, holding a strawberry in her tender little hand.

"Wuxin, long time no see, do you miss Dad?" Looking at his daughter Yang Wuxin's lovely face, Yang Yitian's eyes were moist and red, and a gentle smile appeared on his mouth.

"Father!" Yang Wuxin yelled, walked away from Jiang Xinyao, turned around and rushed towards Yang Yitian, the little strawberries in her hand fell to the ground.

Yang Yitian swallowed his tears, stretched out his arms to hug his daughter, kissed her tender face, and said in a slightly choked tone: "Wuxin, Dad misses you so much!"