Chapter 1272 - 1272 Is It Time To Announce It To The World?

1272 Is It Time To Announce It To The World?

Han Cihui nodded. “En, I’m going to end everything tonight. I don’t want to live my days like this anymore. Honestly, I’m too tired.”

Liang Zixuan really didn’t know what to say to Han Cihui. She pointed her finger at him and said, “Very well! Han Cihui, just wait for a thousand people to point at you!”

After leaving Han Cihui’s office, Liang Zixuan went straight to his villa.

When Yao Xiu learned that Liang Zixuan had returned and rushed to Han Cihui’s office, he immediately informed Han Yuanjun about this.

After Han Yuanjun heard this, he frowned. “Oh no, it looks like this little girl is deciding everything on her own. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have told her.”

Yao Xiu didn’t know what had happened, but he had been following Han Yuanjun for a long time, so he was very confident in Han Yuanjun’s expression.

When he saw that Han Yuanjun’s expression wasn’t good, he said softly, “President Han, Madam left in a state of anger. Won’t you go and check on her?”

“There’s no need for that.” Han Yuanjun shook his head. “I can’t get rid of the knot. I’ll go back and comfort her later tonight.”

No matter how hard he tried to comfort her, Liang Zixuan was unable to let go of her anger at all. He could only let her calm down, and if she still didn’t calm down later even after his coaxing, he had no choice but to capture Han Cihui and bring him back to the old mansion. He’d make Han Cihui kneel in the ancestral hall for a week to appease Liang Zixuan’s anger.

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Just as Han Yuanjun was thinking about this, he suddenly received a WeChat message from Liang Zixuan in the family group chat.

“There will be a family meeting at Han Cihui’s villa tonight at 6:00 pm. Please make sure you all come!”

After Han Yuanjun read the message, his scalp went numb. It looked like something big was about to happen.

He immediately dialed Han Cihui’s number. “Cihui, what have you done? You made your sister-in-law so angry that she wanted to have a family meeting?”

Han Cihui replied clearly, “It’s nothing. I just wanted to explain the situation between Jia Qiulian and me to everyone.”

“Explain clearly?” Han Yuanjun narrowed his eyes, “What, are you getting a divorce? Is it time to announce it to the world?”

“Third Brother, don’t ask me now. We’ll talk later at night.”

“Come up!” Han Yuanjun suddenly became angry and shouted into the phone.

Han Cihui raised his hand to support his forehead. “Third Brother, it won’t be long, just a few hours. Please be patient. At that time, if you want to beat me up, you can. But until then, please allow me to participate in the family meeting in a respectful manner.”

“Do you still need a face?” When Han Yuanjun heard this, he immediately became angry, “I want to chop off one of your legs so you can’t attend!”

“No, no, no!” Han Cihui was afraid and said, “Whether I live or die, at least let me say what I want to say, and you can decide my fate after I’m done. If you chop off one of my legs and I don’t attend the family meeting, I truly will regret it for the rest of my life.”

Han Yuanjun didn’t have time to fool around with Han Cihui and angrily threatened him, “You won’t come to my office? If you don’t, I’ll come down and find you!”

“No need, Third Brother. I’m already in the parking lot. I’ll see you tonight!”

Han Yuanjun: “....”

This brat actually escaped!

Just because he had angered Liang Zixuan to such an extent, Han Yuanjun had to chop off his leg tonight!

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Liang Zixuan arrived at Han Cihui’s villa and opened the door with her fingerprint. Sure enough, she did not see Jia Qiulian on the first floor.

She rushed upstairs and entered Jia Qiulian and Han Cihui’s bedroom. She did not knock on the door and pushed it open.

Jia Qiulian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, writing a script. When she heard the noise, she looked up and saw Liang Zixuan. Her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

“Qiulian!” Liang Zixuan walked quickly to the bed. As she passed the sofa, she tossed her bag aside. When she reached the bed, she pushed the computer desk aside and hugged Jia Qiulian tightly. “Qiulian! I have wronged you!”

Even now, Jia Qiulian still hadn’t recovered from the shock of Liang Zixuan’s sudden return. Being hugged so tightly by her, she suddenly felt very happy.

Jia Qiulian knew that Han Yuanjun and Han Cihui knew that she had gone to the hospital yesterday, and now Liang Zixuan was standing in front of her. She must have received a call from her husband. Without regard for the day or night, she came back overnight on a private plane. This feeling was really impossible to describe in a few words.

Jia Qiulian slowly raised her hands and hugged Liang Zixuan. “Sister-in-law, you are back? That’s great!”

“If I don’t come home, I won’t know what you’ll do!” Liang Zixuan gently pushed Jia Qiulian away and did not directly ask her about the abortion.

She just patted Jia Qiulian on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, even if you are divorced, I will not let your future life be harmed!”

Liang Zixuan stood up and rolled up her sleeves. She headed for the door.

Jia Qiulian blinked and was about to call out to her, but Liang Zixuan suddenly turned around and asked, “Is there a chicken in the fridge?”

“Yes!” Jia Qiulian nodded. “It is in the bottom layer of the fridge. That part is filled with chicken meat.”

“Okay,” Liang Zixuan smiled gently at her. “I’ll make you a chicken soup. You rest first.”

It was impossible for Jia Qiulian to rest. As soon as Liang Zixuan left, Jia Qiulian went back to writing the script. Suddenly, she remembered that she had said nothing about the matter earlier. She sighed, “I’ll talk when sister-in-law comes back.”

Liang Zixuan was busy in the kitchen. After she stewed the chicken soup, she went out to the supermarket. She bought fresh fish, beef, and some vegetables.

She did not like buying off-season vegetables because she felt they were not as nutritious as in-season vegetables. She strolled around and bought a lot of fruit.

When she returned with the big and small bags, she saw Han Cihui standing in the kitchen playing with the chicken soup she had made.