MTL - The Boss Wears a Book To a Woman-Chapter 40 take the opportunity to divorce

Nan Jun couldn't just watch Qiao Yun being bullied, and Qiao Yun in the book was unprotected and suffered all kinds of grievances.

Now that Nanjun is here, she will tell everyone that anyone who touches Qiao Yun will be against Nanjun.

"Sister Jun, you...how can you treat me like this?"

Lin Yan'er looked at Nan Jun with red eyes, unable to believe it.

She actually buried the entire Lin family with her for such a broom star?

"If you can't satisfy Yun'er today, then don't blame my Pingnan Palace for not being able to accommodate your Lin family!"

In Nan Jun's eyes, there is no such pity and pity as in the past, except for indifference and disgust, there is nothing else.

"Nanjun, haven't you forgotten how you begged me to marry you? Why do you want to humiliate me in front of this **** today?"

Lin Yan'er didn't care about pretending anymore, and cried heart-piercingly at Nan Jun.

Nan Jue suddenly felt ashamed, but when she thought of what the Lin family had done to Qiao Yun, the guilt she felt for "Nan Ju" immediately disappeared without a trace.

Just before Nan Jun came over, the hidden guards had already found out that the assassination was related to the Lin family. Even if the evidence was insufficient, it was enough for Nan Jun to kill the Lin family.

"Lin Yan'er, this hall is warning you for the last time. If this hall hears those vicious words from you again, don't blame this hall for being unkind."

Calling Qiao Yun a **** in front of Nanjun, does she really think that Nanjun is a soft persimmon?

"Come here, send Mr. Lin back to the front hall, and let my father return the Geng Tie sent by the Lin family to Lin Zhengjun. From then on, I will have nothing to do with the Lin family in Pingnan Palace, and I will never communicate with each other again in this life."

Lin Yan'er stood there with ashes on her face, watching Nan Jun carry her son into the corridor with Qiao Yun in his arms.

"Mr. Lin, please!"

The manager of the bamboo garden personally took Lin Yan'er back to Lin Zhengjun's place. When he first saw his son's distressed appearance, Lin Zhengjun almost fainted, thinking how wronged he had been.

The person in charge didn't show any mercy to Lin Zhengjun, and said Nan Jun's words verbatim in front of Shangguan Xi and everyone else.

Shangguan Xi frowned in displeasure, his drooping pupils were covered by long eyelashes, concealing the disappointment in his eyes.

"My poor son! Wang Jun, look at Your Royal Highness...why is this?"

Lin Zhengjun hugged his son and wiped his tears and looked at Shang Guanxi, as if he was accusing Nan Jun of his betrayal.

"You can't help a girl, and I can't control that child anymore."

Shangguan Xi shook his head helplessly, and waved to Xiao He, who immediately went to get Lin Yan'er's Geng Tie tomorrow.

"Butler, you go with Lin Zhengjun!"

"Yes."

The old housekeeper stretched out his hands to Lin Zhengjun and Lin Yan'er and said, "Then Lao Lin Zhengjun and Mr. Lin will take the old slave for a walk. Our Highness is still waiting for the old slave to come back with the Geng Tie to return!"

"My lord, you are..."

Before Lin Zhengjun could ask again, the butler had ordered someone to push the father and son out of the main hall.

Seeing the people walking away, Xiao He curled her lips, took out from her sleeve the hairpin that Lin Yan'er secretly bought the waiter, and put it in front of Shangguan Xi.

"It's the best white jade..."

Shangguan Xi picked up the hairpin disdainfully, curled his lips and said, "I, Pingnan Palace, can't afford these dirty things. It's not worth insulting the century-old reputation of the Nan family."

If Nanjun hadn't liked Lin Yan'er so much back then, how could Shangguan Xi condescend to go to Lin's mansion to propose marriage?

If this child is a good one, even if something happened to the Lin family, Shangguan Xi would still be able to save his life, just like Qiao Yun did back then.

He didn't want to think that this family didn't have a good thing, so he wasted so much thought in vain!

"Your highness also thinks that your little highness is doing the right thing?"

Xiaohe didn't expect that her master would agree to the request of His Royal Highness to withdraw the engagement so easily.

"Ji'er has grown up, and her eyesight has gotten better."

Shangguan Xi looked at the sky outside, although it was autumn, it was a rare fine weather.

"Tell the outsiders that the little master doesn't like Lin Yan'er, and the Lin family doesn't have to protect her any more. A concubine is a concubine after all, so let her stop daydreaming about those who shouldn't think about it!"

Xiaohe was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I will do it immediately."

"Wait, let's go to Zhuyuan by the way and let Her Royal Highness bring Shi Nujun and Young Master to the hall for dinner in the evening."

Xiaohe was overjoyed, responded happily, and immediately ran to do errands.

Shangguan Xi shook his head lightly, and said helplessly, "How old is he, he still looks like a child."

Just now, Shangguan Xi made a decision for the Pingnan Palace, which was also Nanjun's own choice.

Regarding the position of crown prince, Pingnan Palace has always been in a neutral position.

Shangguan Xi forbears for many years, just in order not to offend the crown daughter or the second princess.

It's just that his daughter doesn't like the Lin family now, so he doesn't need to protect the person behind the Lin family.

Everything is fate.

In the future, the people in his Pingnan Palace will no longer need to be wronged for those who are not worthy.

Bamboo Garden—

"Sister Jun, father...he said that he wanted Yun'er to take Nianyun to eat with him?"

Qiao Yun's chin had just been given medicine by Nan Jun, but it was still red and swollen.

Qiao Yun seemed to be still in a dream when he heard the words from the servant who sent the message.

"Father is afraid that he wants to see you and Nianyun too."

Nan Jun just smiled, seeing Qiao Yun's flattered face, she felt really uncomfortable.

"I... Yun'er doesn't matter, as long as my father doesn't hate Nianyun."

Qiao Yun lowered his head, twisted the handkerchief in his hand and murmured.

Nan Jun took Qiao Yun's hand, touched the calluses that had faded from the palm of his hand, and said softly: "Father has a good intention, you will understand in the future. Yun'er, you just need to remember how much my father cares about me. I love you so much."

Qiao Yun seemed to understand but didn't understand, but he didn't want to think deeply.

Now all he can think about is how he should dress up to meet Shangguan Xi at night so as not to lose his manners.

Feeling the eyes staring at her face, Qiao Yun couldn't help blushing.

"What... what's wrong?"

Touching his hot face, Qiao Yun didn't feel anything unusual.

"Yun'er, I have retired from the Lin family's marriage, would you like to give me another chance?"

Nan Jun asked in a daze.

Qiao Yun didn't expect Nan Jun to be thinking about this question at this time, and he was at a loss for a while.

He didn't know whether he should believe her words, she said that in the future she would only treat him well and marry him as a husband.

It's just that he saw the divorce from the Lin family with his own eyes, and she couldn't fake her love for him during this period of time.

Qiao Yun sometimes thinks that the current Nanju is like the person who protected him when he was young, but he doesn't look like that person.

It's just that for some reason, thinking of everything she did for him, his heart felt like honey, and he couldn't help but feel sweet.