forced to be the lover of a mortal enemy

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Jiang Lun picked up the phone with a guilty conscience. He was struggling with how to speak his words just now, when his mother called. Is this the sympathy between mother and child?

Slide the green button with your finger, and the call is connected.

"Hey, Mom."

"Jiang Jiang," Shen Weixiang's voice was a little hoarse, and there was an indescribable sense of distortion through the phone's microphone. She tried to keep her tone calm and asked, "Are you busy?"

"Not busy!" Even if Jiang Lun reacted slowly, he could tell that something was wrong with Shen Weixiang. Shen Weixiang in this state is a bit like the painful one before. Jiang Lun asked in a soft tone, "Mom, what's wrong?" Is it? Is something wrong? Where are you now, I'm coming to you."

"I'm at home. You just need to drive back. Your father and I are talking to you."

"Okay, I'll be right back." Jiang Lun spoke, and heard the busy tone of the phone being hung up.

He quickly picked up the car keys from the table and walked quickly to the underground parking garage.

"Dean Jiang, there is an interview tomorrow..." The staff who were about to go to Jiang Lun's office saw Jiang Lun coming out, and hurriedly followed up to explain tomorrow's affairs.

"Ask the vice-principal to arrange it. I'm busy. Everything will be handled by him as before."

After Jiang Lun finished speaking, he waved his hand and hurriedly took the elevator down to the parking lot.

On the drive home, countless guesses flashed through Jiang Lun's head, and he even thought of terminal illness.

After all, there are few facts that can make the voice of his strong woman mother tremble.

The road was not congested, and it took more than an hour to reach the villa area.

Jiang Lun turned another corner and arrived at the gate of the house. There was a garage to the side, but he didn't go to the garage. He drove directly from the road next to the garden to the gate of the building.

The cobblestone could not be driven in. Jiang Lun turned off the engine, got out of the car, and walked quickly to the house.

The villa is very quiet. On weekdays, flower branches are built, and the servants who raise animals are not there. When Jiang Lun walked to the door, he found that the door of the villa was not locked at all.

You can see the people in the house at a glance at the door.

A strange woman sat on the sofa beside her and wiped her tears, her voice was earnest and lingering.

And Jiang Zhuo's clothes were a little messy, standing on one side with a dark face, Shen Weixiang sat opposite the two, and there was a suitcase next to them. On the mobile phone, the knuckles turned white, and when he heard footsteps, he looked at Jiang Lun first.

"Xiao Lun, come here." Shen Weixiang spoke first, and spoke to Jiang Lun.

"Shen Weixiang, are you sick?" Jiang Zhuo was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Lun. He didn't seem to expect Shen Weixiang to call Jiang Lun here, but his surprise was quickly overwhelmed by anger, "You and I Why did you call the child over?"

"Why can't you call him over? He's my son, and he's entitled to know what happened. The lawyer is coming soon. Either finish the talk today, or we'll see you on the headlines tomorrow!"

Shen Weixiang's voice was sonorous and forceful. These words did not seem to scare people, but they were very likely to be implemented.

"Mom." Jiang Lun walked up to Shen Weixiang, reached out and held Shen Weixiang's hand, probably knowing what was going on.

Shen Weixiang should have discovered Jiang Zhuo's cheating, and it is very likely that she saw it with her own eyes.

Before Shen Weixiang gave the return time tomorrow, and returning early, I guess I wanted to give a surprise, but I didn’t expect the surprise to fail, and I received a surprise. The woman on the other side didn’t look carefully before, but now I took a second look and recognized her. It's Qufeng.

what is this?Entering the room?flagrant?

"Xiao Lun," Jiang Zhuo raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Lun with cold eyes, and warned, "Don't get involved in this matter, this is between me and your mother."

Jiang Lun said in a rare way: "It's a family matter, so it has something to do with me."

Hearing Jiang Lun's words, Qu Feng cried louder, wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and looked at Jiang Zhuo whirlingly, "A Zhuo, I'll make your son angry if I'm here, I'd better go first, before you guys It's family."

"What are you going, here we are, don't be afraid," Jiang Zhuo put his hand on the woman's shoulder, and asked Shen Weixiang with a slightly colder tone, "What do you want to do with it?"

"You cheated in marriage, you asked me how I want to deal with it?"

Shen Weixiang trembled, especially when he saw the woman on the opposite side pretending to be weak and unable to take care of herself, he was even more angry, "Divorce, we must divorce."

"Okay, divorce is fine, but you can't take away Jiang's shares."

"Why?" Shen Weixiang's tone became sharp, and he clenched his hands into fists, "You and I founded this group together, and now you made a mistake. It is kind of me to take away only half of our shares."

"Oh," Jiang Zhuo sneered, with contempt in his eyes, "Together? Is there any evidence? The capital contribution is in my name, and I have been in charge of it for so many years. You are just a nominal director. Half of it will be given to you, and the villa on the other side of Nanshan will also be given to you, which is worthwhile for us as a husband and wife."

"Jiang Zhuo!" Shen Weixiang reached out and patted the table, "Since the negotiation is not good, then go to court. The fault is yours. I see what excuses you can find."

"Excuse, what excuse do I need to find." Jiang Zhuo looked reticent, not afraid of Shen Weixiang's threat, "At worst, we'll just keep procrastinating like this, anyway, we've been here for decades."

"Jiang's surname is Jiang, you think I don't know what you think, Shen Weixiang, your family has never regarded me, Jiang Zhuo, as a family from the beginning to the end, you wish Jiang's surname changed to Shen," Jiang Zhuo looked at Jiang again Lun, there was an indescribable resentment in his tone, "Xiao Lun is obviously my son, and I have the same surname, but he is related to your Shen family. Why do your Shen family think I don't know?"

"You spitting blood!" Shen Weixiang's chest heaved up and down from Jiang Zhuo's accusation.

"When did I kiss the Shen family?"

Jiang Lun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his eyelids, and his eyes seemed to have no warmth, "My grandparents never cared about me, except that my mother and I went back to Shen's house during the holidays. Since when have I ever returned to the Shen family, does this count as being close to the Shen family?"

After a pause, Jiang Lun continued what he said just now, "Oh, it may be compared to grandma and grandpa, but why, doesn't dad know? How did grandma and grandpa treat our family before you failed to start a business? .”

"Look, the good son you taught still hates his grandma and grandpa." Jiang Zhuo pointed at Jiang Lun's face and reprimanded Shen Weixiang viciously.

Jiang Lun hated judging all his actions as malicious teaching by others, "It has nothing to do with my mother, and she didn't teach this. I have eyes and a brain, so I can judge directly."

"You can judge a fart."

Jiang Zhuo raised his voice, his anger soared, and suddenly he threw the teacup on the table on the ground, and the splashed broken porcelain flew out again under the impact of the ground, Qu Feng was so frightened by the sound that he forgot to cry, and covered his face with a veil , showing a pair of eyes like a poisonous snake, carefully observing Jiang Lun and Shen Weixiang.

Shen Weixiang originally wanted to block Jiang Lun with his hand, but Jiang Lun raised his foot to block behind him.

The tea was still boiling hot, and there was a tingling sensation when it splashed on the skin, but it was even more uncomfortable in the heart.

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