Chapter 155 Heli Shu
Jiang Lingyin carefully put the gun into the warehouse.
After tidying up everything, he came out and had dinner with Su Wanyin, Mo Zhifei, Miaoyan and others.
Not long after dinner, the doorman came hurriedly to report that Jiang Yuanchan had arrived.
When Jiang Lingyin heard this, she rolled her eyes and was filled with impatience.
I was wondering what this scumbag father was doing here and was about to have him send him away.
But then Su Wanyin said, "Ayin, let him in. I have something to say to him."
When Mo Zhifei heard this, she immediately said angrily: "Him? Sister, what can you say to him? What did he do that was worthy of you!"
Su Wanyin sighed softly and said with a firm look: "Zhifei, some things still need to be made clear."
Seeing that Su Wanyin was so persistent, Jiang Lingyin could not stop him and could only say helplessly: "Okay then, let the gatekeeper take him to Anhe Villa."
Not long after, Jiang Yuanchan, led by the doorman, walked into the yard somewhat awkwardly.
His eyes were evasive, as if he didn't dare to look people in the eye.
The atmosphere in the yard suddenly became a little depressing and everyone was silent.
Just wait and see what Su Wanyin has to say to this incompetent husband.
But no one expected that Su Wanyin would remain calm and slowly ask Jiang Yuanchan: "How have you been these years?"
Then she laughed at herself, with a hint of bitterness in her words.
"Of course you are fine. You have a new wife, two children, and a successful career in the government."
Jiang Yuanchan looked at Su Wanyin's face that was gradually overlapping with the one in his memory, and his body trembled slightly.
The voice was also trembling.
With red eyes, he said: "Wan Yin, it's really you, you are really not dead?"
Mo Zhifei was already irritated, he strode forward and sneered, "Why, are you surprised?"
Jiang Yuanchan narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Zhifei, with some doubt: "Are you the little disciple of Wan Yin?"
Mo Zhifei was so angry when he heard this that he shouted, "What a crap little disciple! She was just talking nonsense. She is only two years older than me!"
His face flushed red, and his anger was almost overflowing.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the yard became even more tense, as if an invisible pressure was enveloping everyone.
Mo Zhifei wished he could cut Jiang Yuanchan into pieces right there and then.
His eyes were almost spitting fire and his teeth were chattering.
The person he protected with his life married a coward like Jiang Yuanchan.
When he thought of this, the anger in Mo Zhifei's heart burned more vigorously.
The person who was so precious to him and needed his wholehearted care turned out to be the wrong person.
Jiang Yuanchan can't even protect his own wife and daughter. He is simply an irresponsible coward.
The more Mo Zhifei thought about it, the angrier he became. He clenched his hands into fists with veins bulging, as if he would rush up and beat Jiang Yuanchan up in the next second to vent his anger and dissatisfaction.
Jiang Lingyin supported Su Wanyin. Su Wanyin's eyes were as calm as water, yet seemed to contain endless vicissitudes.
She said slowly: "In fact, I hated you at the beginning. At that time, I was full of resentment. On the day of delivery, Li Huan came to me and told me that you and her had been secretly in love for a long time.
At that time, I felt that my sincerity was ruthlessly trampled upon by you, and that fate was too unfair to me.
But later, after going through so many ups and downs, I felt that the hatred was no longer important.
After all, I am already a 'dead' person in the eyes of the world.
To me, all the past grudges and hatreds are just like passing clouds.
Later, I just hoped that you could raise Ayin well and fulfill your responsibilities as a father.
Find her a good home, let her live a smooth life, and no longer experience the pain and suffering I have experienced, but you didn't do it. "
Jiang Yuanchan's face was filled with shame, and he didn't dare to look up and meet Su Wanyin's gaze.
The voice was filled with endless regret and self-blame: “Wan Yin, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry for you and your daughter.
I know that I have committed an unforgivable mistake. I have let you down and failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband and father.
I have caused you to suffer too much and have been wronged. I dare not ask for your forgiveness, but I only hope that I can have a chance to make amends."
Su Wanyin interrupted him, looking tired but determined.
He turned to Jiang Lingyin and the others beside him and said, "You guys step back first. I'll have a few words with him alone."
Jiang Lingyin was a little worried, so Su Wanyin patted her hands comfortingly and signaled her to leave with a firm look in his eyes.
Jiang Lingyin had no choice but to pull Mo Zhifei, who wanted to kill someone, out of the yard.
Su Wanyin and Jiang Yuanchan were the only ones left in the yard, and time seemed to be taking an unusually long time.
After about a cup of tea, Jiang Yuanchan came out.
He looked at Jiang Lingyin meaningfully.
Jiang Lingyin felt puzzled, but didn't think much about it.
"Are you sick, Lao Deng?"
Then he ran in to see Su Wanyin.
Mo Zhifei was one step faster than her and asked anxiously, "Sister, are you okay?"
Su Wanyin shook her head gently and said with a smile: "It's okay."
Jiang Lingyin asked curiously what she had talked about with Jiang Yuanchan.
Su Wanyin did not answer immediately, but slowly took out a piece of paper.
The writing on it is not dry yet.
It turned out to be a divorce letter.
Su Wanyin looked determined and said in a resolute tone: "Now that I'm back, I should cut off all ties with him. My tablet can no longer be placed in the Jiang family's ancestral hall."
Jiang Lingyin looked at Jiang Yuanchan's signature, then looked up at Su Wanyin, her eyes a little red.
The voice was choked with sobs: "Mom, I will take care of you from now on."
Mo Zhifei finally revealed a relieved smile and said angrily: "If you ask me, you should have divorced long ago. No, you shouldn't have married him!"
Jiang Lingyin finally came to her senses.
She looked at Mo Zhifei meaningfully, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes: "So who do you think my mother should marry, Senior Mo?"
Mo Zhifei was a little overwhelmed by this sudden question.
Her face instantly flushed, and she stammered, "I...how would I know? Anyway, it shouldn't be someone like Jiang Yuanchan."
Jiang Lingyin looked at Mo Zhifei's flustered look and couldn't help but find it funny.
He deliberately asked, "Then tell me, what kind of person is worthy of my mother?"
Mo Zhifei's face turned even redder, his eyes flickered, and he stammered for a long time without being able to make any clear answer.
Su Wanyin looked at the two of them like this and couldn't help but laugh softly, saying, "Ayin, stop teasing Zhifei."
Jiang Lingyin stuck out her tongue mischievously and stopped asking questions.
Mo Zhifei finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still thinking about Jiang Lingyin's question.
He secretly wondered in his heart what kind of man could be worthy of a beautiful woman like Su Wanyin.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became much more relaxed, but Mo Zhifei's mind was still revolving around that tangled issue.