On the day of divorce, the richest man got married in a flash marriage, and his ex-husband begged to

I don’t lack maternal love, so I can’t beat you? "

Isn't this kind of face what they want to see?

You actually can’t accept it?

It's so ridiculous.

Jiang's father stopped Jiang's mother and reminded Jiang Wanyi: "Remember that grandma of yours, don't be so brainless next time."

Jiang Wanyi said: "One of them said that the scum is fresh and refined, and the other said that he can only rely on men in such a high-level way. You are worthy of being a couple. Go away, I am Mrs. Bo now, you dare to touch the hospital People, give it a try!”

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother did not expect that Jiang Wanyi would turn an army against him.

The two gritted their teeth. Jiang's mother was impatient, but was stopped.

"Okay, this is like the daughter of my Jiang family. Hold on to your Mrs. Bo's position and don't let it fall."

In the dark night, after Jiang Wanyi watched them leave, the hostility in his body gradually subsided.

You can't confront Bo Ting, as this will hurt innocent people.

She had to find a way to find her grandma and pick her up so she could get a divorce.

Jiang Wanyi went back and looked at the wedding room. Thinking that Lin Qingwan had slept with her, she went to the guest room.

Anyway, she won't embarrass herself as before.

However, marriage is indeed a painful experience for women.

The sky was dark, Bo Ting had arranged everything, and when he rushed back, Jiang Wanyi was already asleep.

He opened the door to the guest room and watched from a distance.

The quiet Jiang Wanyi seemed to have returned to her previous docile self.

"Why don't you go to the wedding room, madam?" Bo Ting set foot in this room for the first time and looked at the wedding photos above.

Above, he looked cold, while Jiang Wanyi smiled happily.

Those happy and lively eyes suddenly made Bo Ting feel strange in his heart.

The servant said he didn't know.

Bo Ting closed his eyes: "Has she not finished her temper yet?"

After a moment of silence, he said: "Pack up and move my things here. Starting from tomorrow, I will come back and live here."

The servant was shocked and nodded quickly.

Early in the morning, Jiang Wanyi was woken up by his mobile phone.

"Wanyi, look at the news. Oh my god, Mr. Bo held a press conference to respond to the news!" Editor Zhang's voice was very excited.

Jiang Wanyi clicked on the monitor.

——"Everything is my fault. It has nothing to do with Miss Lin or Mr. Pei. All rumors and attacks should be directed at me."

The reporter rushed up and asked, "Mr. Bo, will you and Mrs. Bo get divorced?"

Bo Ting obviously doesn't like to hear the word "divorce".

He frowned and looked at the reporter, as if he was speaking to others, more like Jiang Wanyi: "I, Bo Ting, am only widowed, not divorced. I will compensate my wife well!"

These words caused an uproar on the scene.

Someone actually started commenting below:

——A man is worth his weight in gold, Mr. Bo is so good, he dares to do what he does!

——Mr. Bo just made a mistake that all men in the world make. I heard that Miss Lin was Mr. Bo’s first love, and no man can forget his first love. Some women are contented!

——Rich and handsome, if it were me as Mrs. Bo, I could be his mistress to take care of him during the confinement period! …

This world is really tolerant towards men.

The more he looked at it, the more nauseated Jiang Wanyi became.

Until the servant came with the food.

Taking a look at the good body-tonifying dishes, and thinking that this was Bo Ting's compensation, she couldn't help but——

"vomit!"

Jiang Wanyi couldn't help retching.

This scene fell in the eyes of Mrs. Bo who had just entered the door.

Jiang Wanyi heard the servant behind him call the doctor "Madam", and suddenly stiffened and turned around.

Sure enough, Mrs. Bo's eyes were full of doubts.

She was a little afraid that Mrs. Bo would ask about her pregnancy.

But whatever I don’t want to do comes to me.

"Why are you vomiting so much, Aunt Zhang? Call the family doctor over and see what's going on. Is she...pregnant?" Mrs. Bo's face did not show the joy that other mothers-in-law had when they heard that their daughter-in-law was pregnant.

Instead, his face was filled with scrutiny and scrutiny.

Jiang Wanyi's heart trembled. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice from the door: "How can you be pregnant if you don't have sex?"

The sound came suddenly.

Mrs. Bo was also shocked.

Logically speaking, we should call the doctor and continue talking.

But Mrs. Bo seemed to have discovered something, a hint of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she said: "The old lady asked me to come over and take a look, and apologize to Wanyi. What happened in the past was all my fault. In the future, my mother will Change it. The things you caused are actually your mother's fault. But fortunately, money can make the world go round, and Bo Ting can handle it well. At most, it will only hurt Bo's body. Don't blame yourself, Mom understands now."

She came over affectionately and took Jiang Wanyi's hand.

Both inside and outside the words were provocation and contempt.

Jiang Wanyi only felt more disgusted.

As a result, Mrs. Bo turned around and said to Bo Ting: "Your grandma is urging you to have a child. What do you think, is it artificial insemination?"

She even didn't think Bo Ting would choose any method other than artificial insemination.

Deep down in her words, she thought that Bo Ting would not touch Jiang Wanyi, and that Jiang Wanyi... was not worthy of her at all.

It's just that between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, men are the natural beneficiaries of this method of beating the dog in a muffled voice, and they don't know the power of it at all.

Bo Ting turned around and looked at Jiang Wanyi: "There is no need for artificial insemination. We will consummate the marriage tonight so that grandma can rest assured."

With that said, he walked to Jiang Wanyi's side: "I will let you be a legitimate Mrs. Bo. As for love, I still can't give it to you, and it's not something you can make trouble for."

Jiang Wanyi now only feels like a woman who was sold to the mountains and responsible for carrying on the family line. She is ready to escape at any time, but there are dragnets around her.

Mrs. Bo smiled at this time: "Sure enough, the crying baby still has milk to feed. You were not willing to touch Wanyi before, but now after she made such a fuss, she has everything she should have."

After saying that, he turned to Jiang Wanyi and told Jiang Wanyi: "If the old lady knows this good news, she will be very happy. Her birthday in a few days will definitely be more fun than anything to eat."

Bo Ting watched Jiang Wanyi quietly walk aside and eat the food served by the servant.

She seemed to be back to her old self, docile, quiet, and obedient.

But Bo Ting always felt something was different.

Seeing her like this, he felt indescribably depressed.

Vaguely, Bo Ting figured it out.

Jiang Wanyi may not want a divorce, but just wants more care and love from her.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to choose jewelry for the old lady. You can choose whatever you like." After seeing off Madam Bo, Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi and spoke.

Jiang Wanyi raised his head and chuckled.

From the beginning to now, he has never mentioned how to arrange Lin Qingwan.

There is a saying.

Those who know how to do it don’t need to be taught, it’s just the man and the heroine pretending to be confused.

"The money given to you every month is still the same. In a few days, you can quit your job, stay at home and be Mrs. Bo." Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi, who had been unresponsive, and felt that it was meaningless:

"Mrs. Bo, I'll be back in the evening. You can clean up and we can consummate the marriage."

Jiang Wanyi's spoon fell into the bowl.

Sure enough, when she went out of the guest room, she saw the servants cleaning up the wedding room.

Luxury goods of all sizes, including women's bags, were delivered to the room in batches: "These are all-season new products prepared by the young master for his wife."

Jiang Wanyi frowned and looked at the men's clothes: "What is that?"

"These are the young master's clothes. From now on, the young master will live in the master bedroom."

Jiang Wanyi looked inside the closet. Her clothes were very close to his, as if they were really married.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Jiang Wan felt a chill run through his body.

What should I do? I can’t hide at night? Do you really want to consummate your marriage with Bo Ting?