The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Jiang Rong'er's face changed, and she subconsciously protected her stomach, "How can this be done!"

The voice was very sharp.

Xie Min paused slightly, Jiang Rong'er seemed to have finally realized her gaffe, and stepped back protecting her stomach, saying:

"No matter what, he's still my child..."

Xie Min stopped looking at her, raised her eyes to look at Eleven, and asked, "Now, do you believe it?"

——Now, do you trust Jiang Fu?

Eleven stood there stiffly, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Rong'er.

Jiang Rong'er was startled, protecting her stomach, the affection and tenderness she usually had when she looked at him had completely disappeared, and only fear and vigilance remained in those familiar yet unfamiliar eyes.

That's all there is to it, what's not to believe.

-

Although Xie Min sympathized with Eleven, he was generally happy and left with the papers contented.

After she left, Eleven dawdled to Xie Cheng's side and asked in a low voice, "Does the general believe it?"

"Foretelling."

Xie Cheng thought for a while before saying, "I don't believe it."

Although Jiang Fu was indeed right, it didn't mean anything.

They haven't been in Yandu all this time, they just came back recently, and Jiang Fu has been in Yandu, so they are naturally inferior to Jiang Fu in some things.

Eleven stood there, looking a little dazed, without speaking.

Seeing that he was in a low mood, Xie Cheng asked him to go back to rest for two days, and by the way, he took care of what should be done, such as retiring the engagement.

-

After going back on November, he immediately raised the divorce with his family. Originally, he thought that his family would object. After all, he and Jiang Ronger were childhood sweethearts, and the relationship between the two families has always been very good. They have always liked Jiang Ronger. See It's like looking at her own daughter. It's a matter of course for them to get married.

But unexpectedly, the family did not object after hearing his idea.

The old father lowered his head and sighed, "It's best if you think about it."

The mother and sister also nodded at the side, and you said to me one by one:

"Yes, it's best if you can think about it. Yandu has a lot of good women. Don't hang yourself on a tree."

"Brother, you are finally sober. Although Sister Rong'er is very good, her mind is obviously not on you now. She and Brother Chang Qi are so close, they are as close as if they are already married. You When I first came back, I wanted to say it, but my parents kept stopping me, just say you like it..."

Eleven suddenly raised his head, Chang Qi?

Yesterday, Rong'er also told him that Chang Qi would take care of her when he was away, and asked him to speak nice words for Chang Qi in front of the general and find him a job.

He turned around suddenly and ran out.

The younger sister and mother behind were startled, chased after him, and shouted loudly from behind:

"Eleven, eleven, what are you doing!?"

"Brother, brother!"

Eleven didn't look back, and rushed out like crazy.

It began to rain lightly again in Yandu, the raindrops hit his face, and the wind and rain poured into his neck, which was actually bitingly cold.

Jiang's house is not far from his house, but for some reason, the front is like a cloud of fog, and it seems that it will never run to the end.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but he finally ran behind Jiang's house. He used to be here every time he came to see Jiang Rong'er.

Because Jiang Rong'er said that they are old and should be taboo.

With a sudden pause of eleven steps, the closed back door of the Jiang family was opened, a paper umbrella was stretched open, and several figures appeared indistinctly between the doors.