Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 670 - 418 Extra: Put Me Down

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Chapter 670: Chapter 418 Extra: Put Me Down

At this moment, when Duan Feixun, who has the intelligence of a ten-year-old, called out in such a way, Zheng Tong naturally felt embarrassed. She simply said, "I need to go upstairs to take care of something."

After Zheng Tong left, Duan’s mother took Duan Feixun’s hand: "Son, although you’ve made a lot of jokes, it’s good that you are back. Also, you should call her Tongtong..."

Duan Feixun pouted, "I think Aunty sounds nicer!"

"Mom wants to tell you, Tongtong is your wife. Do you know what a wife is for?" Duan’s mother patiently taught him bit by bit.

Duan Feixun laughed, "Under the bridge, they say that a wife is for hugging, kissing... and having children with..."

Duan’s mother: "..."

Son, you understand all this, so why still make such absurd jokes!

Thus, at night, Duan Feixun insisted on sleeping with Zheng Tong.

Because, a husband and wife are supposed to sleep together!

Duan’s mother brought over little Guai; Zheng Tong and her daughter usually slept together at night, but now that Duan Feixun had returned, he insisted on sleeping with Zheng Tong.

Zheng Tong came out after taking a shower, and possibly it had been too long since they had been in the same room, she looked at Duan Feixun lying there so carelessly, thinking, do I really have to share a pillow with him tonight?

Bear in mind, they hadn’t shared a room for a long time, let alone sleep together!

Although Duan Feixun has the intelligence of a ten-year-old, his body was undeniably that of a mature man!

"Aunty, you smell so nice..." Duan Feixun moved his nose, then ran up to her, and with one arm lifted her up.

"Feixun..." Zheng Tong exclaimed, "Put me down!"

His strength was still very strong, especially after he had two big bowls of dumplings alone that night; he lifted her up, his eyes clear as water, devoid of any male-female sentiment.

However, Zheng Tong, being mentally mature and having missed him for many days, gradually let her aloof mask slip in front of him. At this moment, she watched him lifting her high, reaching out to touch his cheek, whispering softly, "Feixun... Feixun..."

Duan Feixun, in a very simple and rough manner, put her on the bed and lay down himself, then turned to face her, head to head, foot to foot.

"So comfortable, so soft..." Duan Feixun exclaimed, "Sleeping here, my dreams must be beautiful too..."

"Then close your eyes and sleep!" Zheng Tong felt pity for what he had gone through these past days.

Duan Feixun indeed closed his eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Zheng Tong, however, tossed and turned, unable to sleep as she looked at Duan Feixun, feeling it all somewhat unreal.

She reached out her hand, caressing his sleeping face; that face, still Duan Feixun’s face, the same forehead, the same eyebrows, the same nose, the same lips, and the same chin...

Listening to his steady breathing, watching him sleep so soundly, her empty heart was slowly, slowly filled...

...

The next morning.

Gu Yucheng and Ji Su came after hearing the news, if it weren’t for Duan Feixun saving Ji Su at the last critical moment, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Lawyer Duan..." Ji Su as soon as she entered the garden, saw Duan Feixun catching butterflies and teasing little Guai.

Little Guai sat in the stroller, joyfully babbling, the father and daughter still looking so loving.

Duan Feixun looked at them, his expression blank.

But he immediately protected little Guai, the natural blood connection still not letting outsiders covet little Guai.

Zheng Tong heard the noise and walked out of the room, "Susu, Yucheng, you’re here!"

Duan Feixun holding Zheng Tong’s hand: "Aunty, she called me Lawyer Duan, am I supposed to become a lawyer when I grow up?"

Ji Su: "..."

Gu Yucheng: "..."

The two exchanged a glance, feeling desolate inside. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Fortunately, Zheng Tong was already used to it, she coaxed him, "Yes, Feixun, when you grow up you’ll be a great lawyer, now go inside and read your law books!"

"Okay!" Duan Feixun indeed ran to fetch the law books to read.

Ji Su’s heart ached, "Sister Tong, if it weren’t for Lawyer Duan saving me back then, he wouldn’t have ended up like this..."

"He’s back now, and we’re all very happy." Zheng Tong instead comforted her, "He’s just like a child now, I treat him as one and just play along. Actually, I think, although he only has the intellect of a ten-year-old, he’s very happy."

All things are like this; change the perspective, change the mindset, and everything is completely different.

A mountain viewed from the side emerges as a peak; highs and lows, near and far, all differ.

Gu Yucheng’s large hand held Ji Su’s shoulder, then earnestly said to Zheng Tong, "Whatever you need, just say it, and we’ll do our very best."

"Okay!" Zheng Tong nodded, "Let’s go have some tea and chat for a bit!"

Gu Yucheng and Susu left Zheng Tong’s Sea View Villa, and Duan Feixun was still waving at them.

Ji Su was full of emotion, remembering the Duan Feixun who had once navigated the legal world, now far removed from the scheming business circle, becoming a simple child.

But no matter what, it’s good that she’s back.

Gu Yucheng drove Ji Su home before he headed to the company, but as he was leaving, Ji Su hugged him.

Ever since she gave birth to their son, Ji Su had become more proactive and passionate about life. Perhaps it was the insight from a life-and-death situation that made her much more cheerful.

"What is it?" Gu Yucheng said tenderly stroking her hair, "Still pondering over Feixun? He will get better!"

"Really?" Ji Su looked up at him.

"Of course!" Gu Yucheng said. "Have you not seen how much Zheng Tong cares about him? He’s kind of lucky in misfortune. Before, he cherished Zheng Tong like a treasure, pampering and indulging her, while Zheng Tong was indifferent. Now, Zheng Tong has come to understand the meaning of true love. Thus, Feixun’s recovery is just a matter of time."

Listening to him, Ji Su also cheered up, "Right, you always think things through."

She tiptoed and kissed his lips: "This is a reward for President Gu."

President Gu’s life is so luscious now! Even the rewards are so substantial!

...

Securities company.

Yang Junyi brought Tian Xin’s cell phone and handbag to her company, and she came down to meet him when she got off work in the afternoon.

He looked a bit pale but still insisted on leaving the hospital.

"Tian Xin..." Yang Junyi called her name, "I’m sorry about this time..."

Tian Xin stared at him, feeling the feeling of being calculated and betrayed by family members. She had it too; she had been hurt by Song Xuyao and had felt like killing him to relieve her anger.

"It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself. Take good care of your health!" Tian Xin said softly.

Yang Junyi nodded, "I will go and visit Dad and Mom today!"

"Don’t..." Tian Xin immediately shook her head, "My dad and mom don’t know I married you, let alone that I was harmed by your dad..."

Yang Junyi’s expression turned somewhat gloomy, his father kept driving him and Tian Xin further apart each time.

"Junyi, I think... we should get divorced!" Tian Xin brought up proactively.

"Divorce?" Yang Junyi repeated the words, "Tian Xin, we just got married! Is it because Tang Baijin threatened you?"

"No!" Tian Xin shook her head, "I’ve thought it through myself. We seem destined to not be together! Besides, I don’t like the atmosphere at your home, it’s too scary..."

As a straightforward person, she spoke her feelings directly.

"Tian Xin, we can live alone," Yang Junyi said. "I won’t live with him anymore..."

Yang Junyi now refrains from even calling him ’Father’.

"Tian Xin, let’s live just the two of us, to enjoy our own world..." Yang Junyi pleaded anxiously, "I will treat you well, very well, Tian Xin, please don’t leave me alone, okay?"

Tian Xin’s heart ached instantly; her frank and straightforward nature, which often evoked maternal emotions, was now triggered as Yang Junyi pleaded with her not to leave him alone.

Tian Xin’s eyes instantly filled with tears, her hands covering her face, deeply upset: "Junyi..."

"Will you take a walk with me?" Yang Junyi’s eyes were vacant, the once gentle and modest gentleman, now humbly begging just to keep his love.

Tian Xin looked at him: "Junyi, I can’t face you, I know neither of us is to blame, but in this world, there are not only the two of us... Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you any further, let’s just cherish each other!"

"Tian Xin..." A metallic taste hit Yang Junyi’s throat, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Junyi..." Tian Xin panicked, "How are you? You haven’t recovered yet, why did you come out? Junyi, you’re a doctor yourself, why aren’t you taking good care of yourself?"

Yang Junyi looked at her: "I was worried about you..."

"I’ll be fine..." Tian Xin said bluntly, "My dad and mom are already very worried about my brother; I won’t make them worry about me. So, whatever happens, I will be fine..."

"That’s good to hear!" Yang Junyi nodded.

"Let me take you back to the hospital!" Tian Xin immediately supported him and went back to the hospital.

As a result, inevitably, they encountered Yang’s Father, and with enemies meeting, their eyes blazed with anger.

Tian Xin looked at him, "You really don’t deserve to be a father!"

Yang’s Father also stared at her: "If it weren’t for you, my wife wouldn’t have died, and my son wouldn’t have broken with me. It’s all because of you, this femme fatale..."

Tian Xin did feel a bit guilty about Yang’s Mother, even though the actual murderer had already been caught and punished.

"Then you shouldn’t have agreed to me and Junyi getting married!" Tian Xin said angrily, "How could you say one thing and do another in front of your son? How could you scheme against your own son like that?"

"I wasn’t scheming against him; I was scheming against you!" Yang’s Father argued forcefully.

Tian Xin was livid: "I don’t want to see you ever again!"

Yang’s Father snorted: "I don’t want to see you either! You’re just someone who’s been slept with by others..."

"You..." Overwhelmed with anger, Tian Xin rushed forward, and before she could even touch Yang’s Father’s clothes, he cried out, "She’s hitting me, this shrew is hitting me..."

Considering that Tian Xin was also attractive, and Yang’s Father was an unimpressive old man who knew how to play the victim, those unaware of the situation might indeed think she was assaulting an elderly man!