Ying Fu Yi's voice was too loud, and both Rong Xuelong and Jiang Chengwei had no problems with hearing.

Even if An Bufang hung up quickly, they still heard the last words——

[Flee for her! 】

Who she is, it goes without saying.

An Bufang wanted to conceal something, but Rong Xuelong laughed out: "How can you have a face to be my mother-in-law, such a stupid woman?"

An Bufang said nothing, but turned around and pressed the bell on the table.

Immediately, several bodyguards outside came in, staring at Rong Xuelong and Jiang Chengwei.

"That's right, Su Yanyun did have a little trouble there, but it's still a bit difficult for her to escape. Heh, you know, the bodyguards guarding over there are no less than mine. And...inaccessible. Where can she escape even if she escapes?"

"So much nonsense, what do you want to say?" Rong Xuelong was impatient.

"What I want to say, I said before," An Bufang pointed to the document on the table, "Signed, the divorce should be divorced, the marriage should be married."

"What if we don't?" Jiang Chengwei took a step towards An Bufang.

However, An Bufang had already become wary, and stood a distance away.

"If you don't sign, I'm sorry, you can only continue to stay here." An Bufang copied his hands, "I am not afraid of your revenge, nor are you afraid of your publicity. Signed, everyone is happy. Not signing..."

Jiang Chengwei shook his head.

He seemed a little helpless, "I really don't want to admit that I have a selfish mother like you. Because I am jealous and envy An Qingrou, I want to be that kind of existence, and want to be a woman who is ‘enviable’?"

"What are you talking about?" An Bufang seemed to be a cat whose tail was stepped on, and almost jumped up, "What does this have to do with An Qingrou?"

"Sisters who look very good are actually separated by the status, status, and money gap." Jiang Chengwei coldly exposed, "You want to chase her, or even surpass her, for this purpose, you don't hesitate to give everything, including... your son Happiness, right?"

This made An Bufang back again and again.

My thoughts on An Qingrou have never been told to anyone, how did Cheng Wei know?

Regardless of her horror, Jiang Chengwei paused and continued to speak: "Betting all your wealth in the British family. This is an urgent need for my marriage to consolidate and help you become a pivotal figure like An Qingrou."

"I'm not as selfish as you think!" An Bufang protested fiercely. "The benefits of marrying Ying Fu Yi are more than you think. We may control the Ying family. Cheng Wei, your father is gone, Jiang. That’s it for home. We can get better. Why go to Rongjia to be the son-in-law?"

Inverted son-in-law?

Hearing these words, Jiang Chengwei almost laughed.

It turns out that in An Bufang's eyes, his marriage is just such an unbearable?

He shook his head abruptly, as if he finally realized that he was talking with a duck.

"Mom," he suddenly raised his head and looked at An Bufang extremely seriously, "I ask you a question, and I hope you can answer me honestly."

"You ask." An Bufang also realized that he had just lost his temper, and cleared up his emotions, pretending to solemnly look at Jiang Chengshu.

She did not ignore that Jiang Chengwei just called her mother...

Jiang Chengwei's gaze glided past Rong Xuelong who was aside without any ground, and only then did he reduce his expression.

"Have you ever loved my dad?"

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