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Not caring about how Yin Jia Lu would go crazy, Leng Dong Ru started to open the contract again and discuss with Chu Feng Han.

Chu Feng Han's face was filled with disbelief: "You're saying Yin Jia Lu isn't your wife?"

Leng Dong Ru felt that there was no longer a need to continue with this conversation.

He continued to look at the contract coldly. This kid from Yin Family really knew how to make a fool out of things. He sneered at the messy contract in front of him.

Yin Jia Lu, are you willing to let your brother go to jail?

In the end, Yin Jia Lu decided not to make things difficult for Mother Wu, and waited obediently for Leng Dong Ru to return.

When she heard the door open, she immediately ran over and saw Leng Dong Ru's ten thousand years old ice face.

Yin Jia Lu imitated him and said coldly: "Why aren't you letting me out?"

Leng Dong Ru looked at her but did not say a word. He walked past her and headed straight to the hall.

Yin Jia Lu continued to ask behind him: "Why don't you let me go out?"

Leng Dong Ru suddenly stopped in his tracks. She didn't pay attention to this as he bumped into his wide back.

Leng Dong Ru turned his head, just in time to see her teary eyes. His pupils couldn't help but deepen a bit: "What are you going out for?"

"Of course I'm going to go out... "To work."

"You don't have to go to work."

"Hey, aren't you getting too involved with my business?" It was up to him whether he actually went to work or not.

"Because I'm your husband."

"You're my husband, not my dad. What's more, my dad shouldn't care so much!"

Yin Jia Lu was so excited that she did not keep her words. She raised her head to look at Leng Dong Ru's slightly cold eyes and knew that she had said the wrong thing.

"I mean..."

"Hmm?" Was Leng Dong Ru retarded today?

Leng Dong Ru continued to strip away his clothes as his mind recalled what Chu Feng Han had told him: "If you don't want to divorce Jia Lu and you want to live a good life, you should endure it."

Spend the rest of his life with this kitten?

From time to time, she would reveal her sharp claws. He really needed to endure this.

Yin Jia Lu shrank her neck to look at Leng Dong Ru entering the bathroom. She felt that it was a little scary, why does it feel like Leng Dong Ru had changed his personality?

"Second Young Mistress, there's a call for you." Mother Wu shouted from outside.

Her phone number?

"Who is it?" Yin Jia Lu picked up the phone.

"Jia Lu, make a trip home." On the other side of the phone, Song Yun's voice was not gentle, it lacked the warmth from the past, and it no longer had that warmth.

Yin Jia Lu understood in her heart that she probably knew something.

After hanging up, she said a few words to Mother Wu before returning to Yin Family alone.

The atmosphere of the Yin Family was a little stifling.

Yin Qi Shan and Song Yun sat on the sofa, with a sloppy Yin Cheng Hao beside them.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Yin Jia Lu shouted.

The two of them indifferently agreed, and only Yin Cheng Hao had a face full of schadenfreude.

Song Yun looked at Yin Qi Shan and spoke first: "Jia Lu, my mother called to say that you and Dong Ru are getting divorced, what's the matter?"

"Did she tell you?" So fast? I thought she wouldn't.

Song Yun nodded her head, her face filled with unhappiness: You and Eastwood have been living a good life, why would you ask for a divorce?

"Mom, we made a deal earlier, I will help Jia Xuan get married, but I will only be married for two years. Once two years is over, I will divorce Leng Dong Ru."

Yin Qi Shan wanted to say something, but he was suppressed by Song Yun, "It's not even two years yet."

Yin Qi Shan could not hold it in anymore: "You are really bold, you told the Leng Jia about the divorce, did you tell us? If we didn't call you, would you still be hiding it? "

"Dad, I didn't mean to hide it, but I didn't think that she would call you guys to tell me about this." Yin Jia Lu held his neck up tight, refusing to admit his mistake.

So at that time, she had already signed the agreement to suppress Yin Family.

"You!" Yin Qi Shan was about to fly into a rage: "Reject!"

Yin Cheng Hao hurriedly stood up and blocked in front of Yin Jia Lu: "Dad, dad, if you have something to say, say it nicely."

Song Yun looked at him and indicated for him to speak.

Yin Cheng Hao looked at the balcony and indicated for her to go over.

Yin Jia Lu walked over.

Yin Cheng Hao took out a cigarette and lit it up, smoking it. He looked just like a drug addict, making Yin Jia Lu feel disgusted.

"What is it, speak!"

Yin Cheng Hao took another deep drag of his cigarette. "Why do you say that if you divorce Leng Dong Ru, you should get divorced?"

"This is my problem. Do I need to report it to you?"

Yin Cheng Hao smiled and threw the cigarette on the ground. He stepped on it and leaned on the balcony railing, saying, "I used to think that if you and Leng Dong Ru were to divorce, we would be divorced."

"In your dreams?"

"You're so disgusting!" Yin Jia Lu turned her head and wanted to walk out.

However, Yin Cheng Hao grabbed his wrist and threw him back.

He then pressed Yin Jia Lu onto the railing, causing Yin Jia Lu's waist to hurt. It was so painful that she frowned.

"Yin Jia Lu, I have nothing better to say."

Yin Jia Lu smiled, "I would actually like to hear your warning."

Yin Cheng Hao had a bold look on his face as he said, "Do you think you can get divorced just because you signed a lousy contract with Dad?"

Yin Jia Lu turned to look at him. "What do you mean?"

Then he continued: "Leng Dong Ru is not as simple as you think he is."

He leaned his head against her neck. "He's a hundred times more ruthless than I am. You can't afford to mess with him."