All she wants is left.

What other pursuits can she have? Her whole life has been ruined by him.

From the little princess who is tall and superior to the down-and-out princess who are now hiding, no one can understand the huge contrast she has experienced!

Now even her former best friend Xiaoxi ignores her when she sees her. She wants to borrow some money from her, but Xiaoxi is evasive and hung up her phone directly.

Haha, people's hearts are just like this.

And all of this is thanks to Qiao Sinian!

Qiao Sinian was punched hard in the heart. He was good at observing his expression and expression. He could tell from Jiang Yao's expression and tone that she did not lie.

In other words, he is indeed married and has a son.

Then he and Ye Jiaqi were having an extramarital affair.

A great sadness suddenly rose from the soles of the feet, penetrated through the whole body, and the blood in the body seemed to stop flowing.

He was just about to regain hope and wanted to pursue it without hesitation, but this little flame was instantly extinguished.

What can he do?

"Jo Sinian, just treat it as a New Year gift I gave you. Are you happy? Suddenly, I have a seven-year-old son! You should be particularly grateful to me now, thank you for giving you such a big gift." Jiang Yao had the pleasure of revenge, and she could also fight back against Qiao Sinian once. This man who is so proud that he does not take anyone seriously!

Snowflakes fell on Qiao Sinian's coat, and the collar of his clothes was wet.

He looked at Jiang Yao silently, but he didn't know what it felt like in his heart.

Suddenly I couldn't say a word.

He has a son.

His son should look very similar to him, but he had no impression of it.

The little girl's shadow hovered in his mind, and the little girl's name was Xiao Yuzi.

No matter how hard he tried to search in his mind, he could not find his son. Even in dreams, he had never dreamed of his seven-year-old son.

But the truth is, he really has a son.

"Jiang Yao, are you going to tell me this?" he said indifferently.

"Isn't it enough? Since the New Year is here, I'll send you a few more blessings? I wish you and your original wife a good reunion soon." She smiled, smiling hideously without any good intentions.

At this moment, a bell sounded not far away.

It’s past twelve o’clock and the new year is here.

Fireworks are set off one after another in the sky, probably in Chinatown. Today, it is the New Year's Eve with thousands of lights, and it should have been lively and prosperous.

And such a festival should be a festival of reunion.

The fireworks in the sky are blooming, colorful and colorful.

The snowflakes were dyed into colorful colors by fireworks, and they slowly fell down, like little elf flying all over the sky.

The sky, fireworks, lights, and snowflakes are originally a beautiful picture.

At this time, the scroll of this painting fell into Qiao Sinian's eyes but felt a little lonely, and his heart also sank.

He could not feel the atmosphere of reunion, nor did he know what festiveness was.
Chapter completed!