Siheyuan: The Final Winner

The two looked at each other.

Jiang Pingan didn't refute, he was indeed uneasy and kind.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with that.

After all, Houdunzi really wanted to divorce Gao Junling.

Gao Junling also maintained the marriage out of compassion for Houdunzi.

Jiang Ping'an's persuasion to separate them can actually give them a new life of freedom.

As for what he thinks, it's all incidental.

If Gao Junling didn't care, he wouldn't force it.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the two of them just looked at me and looked at you.

Gao Junling saw Jiang Pingan's bad intentions from Jiang Pingan's eyes.

She is not stupid, she is beautiful, and it is normal for the other party to have thoughts.

If it were someone else, Gao Junling would definitely not have a good face, but Jiang Ping'an was handsome.

Not only is he handsome, but he also has a calm demeanor, which is extremely attractive, and he also has a full affinity, which makes people feel at ease.

Gao Junling wanted to say something subconsciously, but she couldn't utter a single word.

On the contrary, when she saw that handsome face and those eyes with wicked eyes, she couldn't help feeling hot in her heart.

Gradually, a strange look appeared in her eyes, which was extremely secretive, but extraordinarily tenacious.

Gao Junling's eyes were beautiful, clear and bright, with a smile hidden in his veins, a kind of joy and expectation.

The two seem to be old friends who have known each other for many years, and they seem to know each other's thoughts without saying anything.

Jiang Ping'an smiled slightly, stood up, and sat on the edge of the kang.

Gao Junling blushed, she moved in and made way for him to come out.

Only at this moment, she bit her lip, blushing up to her ears, but still holding his hand and not letting go.

Jiang Pingan freed one hand, slowly hugged her into his arms, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Gao Junling shyly glanced sideways at him, pondered for a while, and then nodded slightly.

Next room.

Houdunzi had already woken up, awakened by thirst.

Although he drank a little too much at night, but he has a good capacity for alcohol, and a catty of white wine is nothing.

The reason why I get drunk is because I drink in a hurry and because I am in a bad mood, so I get drunk.

The room was relatively unfamiliar, and he was stunned for a while.

I just remembered that because Gao Junling was sick today, she had to stay at Jiang Ping'an's house.

Just about to get up to get some water to drink, he suddenly heard Gao Junling talking to Jiang Ping'an next door.

Houdunzi pondered for a while, then became curious, stopped moving, calmed down, and listened carefully.

After a while, he immediately knew that Gao Junling was telling Jiang Ping'an about their relationship.

He sighed secretly, leaning against the wall, with complicated thoughts.

Gao Junling is undoubtedly very beautiful.

Otherwise, Houdunzi wouldn't have cared about nothing back then, took her away from home, and would have stayed with her.

But since he was injured and became a useless person, the more beautiful Gao Junling was, the sadder he felt.

At first, it was the fact that he could see but not eat, which drove him crazy.

Later, because of Gao Junling's pitiful eyes, he was restless day and night, as if adding salt to the wound.

And remind him all the time that he is a waste! It's useless trash!

For a man, this is endless torture, worse than death.

Jiang Ping'an's voice of persuasion came from next door.

Houdunzi smiled relievedly, never thought that he could meet someone who understood him here.

Then I heard Gao Junling's tone gradually softened a lot, knowing that she was persuaded, I felt even happier.

With such expectation, Hou Dunzi listened more seriously.

But after that, the two didn't talk anymore, which made Houdunzi a little anxious, not knowing what they were doing.

Just when he was restless, there was another movement from the next door.

Houdunzi's spirit was shaken, and he listened attentively, only to hear a soft cry from Gao Junling, and then...

Full of anger surged into Hou Dunzi's heart, his teeth were cleft and his eyes were clenched, he clasped his hands hard, his eyes were red.

He really wanted to get up immediately and go over to give the couple a lesson, but his only rationality made him hold back.

The continuous, vague voices came, and Houdunzi suffered a lot in his heart.

After a while, he sighed weakly, and sat against the wall without love, motionless.

"That's fine, if I ask Junling about the divorce again, she shouldn't refuse, right?" He said bitterly in his heart.

At the same time, there was some resentment: "Can't you divorce me and do such a thing again? How can I feel so bad?"

He is a waste, even if he tries to stop them, can he still make a fuss?

It does no one any good.

He and Gao Junling have been fighting for so many years, although they have been quarreling, but they have never torn their faces.

Both of them carefully maintain the only friendship they have with each other. Even if they can't be de facto husband and wife, they can still be friends.

Time passed slowly.

After more than an hour, the neighbor finally quieted down.

Houdunzi's eyes were dull, but he was extremely envious in his heart.

It's not that he envies Jiang Ping'an's youth, high position, great connections, and good looks. He doesn't envy any of these.

Youdao said that the more he lacked, the more he wanted to get something. He was naturally envious of Jiang Ping'an's great ability.

But God made a joke with him, he didn't even have the ability that normal people have.

In bed.

Gao Junling's cheeks were flushed, her face was shy, the knots between her brows disappeared, and her face suddenly became radiant.

"You're right, he and I should complement each other." Gao Junling lay in Jiang Ping'an's arms and whispered.

She is only the first wife today, and the fun in it is beyond words.

At the same time, she suddenly discovered that in the past countless years, she was like a doll without a soul.

She also thought about it, and kept holding on to Houdunzi. It was indeed too selfish, and she should let him go free.

Jiang Ping'an lit a cigarette, smiled and said, "You're right if you think so, let's get together and get away!"

Houdunzi next door had already woken up, and he also knew that instead of being afraid, he had another feeling.

Gao Junling nodded slightly, and said softly: "I don't ask you anything, if possible, can you give him some compensation?"

She knew that Jiang Ping'an had a wide network of contacts, so if she could help Houdunzi in his career, it would be her kindness.

"Go and talk to him. I'm willing to help if I can." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

"But one thing, he can't join the rolling mill, nor can he be my subordinate."

Gao Junling asked puzzled, "Why?"

"No reason, just remember it." Jiang Pingan didn't want to explain, so he shook his head and replied.

"By the way, are you feeling better now? Drink the medicine again! It's hard to have a cold."

Gao Junling nodded and said, "I'm still a little dizzy, and the bump on my forehead hurts when I touch it."

"Hehe, your headache is caused by a cold, and it has nothing to do with that bag." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll rub it with medicinal wine for you later, and it will disappear in the morning."

After saying that, he got up to get the medicine for Gao Junling, and poured hot water for her to drink.

At the same time, he poured a basin of hot water, wrung out the towel, and went to clean up for her.

"Wait a minute, I'll talk after I drink the medicine." Gao Junling said shyly.

Jiang Pingan said with a smirk: "It's okay, you drink yours, I'm busy with mine..."