To Zhang Huan and his marriage, sexual loyalty wasn't that important.
Compared to that, Zhang Heling and Zhang Shuocheng were much more important. When Zhang Huan was considering his marriage, he had to consider many other factors, but sex was one of them.
For Zhang Huan, Liang Yingying stealing a man was something he could just turn a blind eye to. However, Zhang Huan chose to divorce her.
When Zhang Yansheng heard this, he knew that this man was up to no good again.
"She's not fated to be famous." Zhang Yansheng said, "What, do you want to go ashore and turn over a new leaf?"
In the past two years, Zhang Huan had invested a lot of money in small celebrities. He had filmed four or five TV dramas for her. She had a beautiful face and a good figure, but she just couldn't become famous.
Maybe she really wasn't fated to be famous.
"What are you saying? You're saying such unpleasant words." Zhang Huan muttered in dissatisfaction.
But he didn't deny it.
"Do you have to divorce Liang Yingying?" Zhang Yansheng asked, "She won't stop you from having a mistress outside."
"Divorce, definitely divorce." Zhang Huan said resolutely, "I'm sick of her now. When I think of her in this house, I don't want to come back."
It was obvious that he was determined not to have Liang Yingying.
"Then agree on the alimony with her." Zhang Yansheng said, "She's Zhang Heling and Zhang Shuocheng's biological mother. Don't let her go back to her old profession for money and do something embarrassing."
"You're right!" Zhang Huan's finger tapped the air, "Yes, yes, we can't let her disgrace Hehe Shuoshuo, but we can't give her too much either. That's too cheap! Let me think about it … How much should I give her? "
Suddenly, he realized that Zhang Yansheng was silent. Zhang Huan looked up and saw that Zhang Yansheng was looking at him. That gaze was probing, as if he was studying something unknown.
"What's wrong, why are you looking at Dad like that?" Zhang Huan felt uncomfortable.
Zhang Yansheng stared at her father. At this age, he looked much younger than most of his peers, probably because he had everything a man dreamed of — wealth, status, a mansion, a nice car, and children.
If there was another love from a young woman, it would really be like a fairy.
Zhang Yansheng said, "Sometimes I don't quite understand you. Why do you like marriage so much? "
Letting Liang Yingying marry into the family was really Liang Yingying's luck. His first wife had passed away, and she gave birth to a son and a daughter for this man. It was not difficult to understand.
However, Zhang Huan was already so old. If she still wanted to get married after divorcing Liang Yingying, Zhang Yansheng was puzzled.
"What are you talking about? Isn't it because … all men want to have a wife, and all women want to have a husband …" Zhang Huan gradually couldn't continue speaking. He mumbled, "Isn't it because she's always causing trouble …"
Zhang Yansheng understood.
Unlike Xu Lichen's father, who was a scumbag with a heart as hard as iron, Zhang Huan was a scumbag who was f * cking gentle like water!
He couldn't stand the crying, tantrum, and suicide of a small celebrity. However, Liang Yingying courted death and delivered her head to him. Using this as an excuse, he finally made up his mind to change wives.
Therefore, when a man reached a certain age, it was easy for his old house to catch fire.
In her previous life, Zhang Huan didn't meet this small celebrity and didn't rise. In this life, he met her and burned her.
From this perspective, this small celebrity was a much more troublesome person than Liang Yingying. Because in this life, Zhang Yansheng had lived to this age. What she wanted was no longer a father's love, but actual benefits.
She had to consider how much influence and loss a new woman who was valued by Zhang Huan would cause once she entered this family.
The originally stable situation was ruined by Liang Yingying.
And a small celebrity who had never met before had such a great influence on Zhang Huan. This made Zhang Yansheng feel a strong sense of vigilance.
People always had to protect their own interests. Zhang Yansheng sneered, "How old is she? She's only a few years older than me, right? She's quite skilled to be able to cause you to divorce. As expected of someone from the entertainment industry. She really can't be underestimated. "
Zhang Huan still defended the small celebrity. "Don't always talk about her like that. She's also a proper young lady. She doesn't want to be shameful without any status. "
"A proper young lady marrying an old man like you? So, I shouldn't be looking for Yue Song. I should be looking for Grandpa Yue? "Zhang Yansheng sneered.
Zhang Huan was unhappy. "How am I an old man! Besides, she doesn't want anything from me. She just wants to be upright. "He even ran his fingers through his hair. Yes, his hair was still thick. He wasn't bald at all. Their Zhang family didn't have the genes for baldness.
"Please have some self-awareness. Why would a good young lady want to be with you? Aren't boys of the same age good? Being with a man who's old enough to be her father, do you want to have a thick waist or fast time? "Zhang Yansheng said sarcastically.
Zhang Huan couldn't hold back his anger. "Why are you becoming more and more tactless the older you get? What nonsense are you spouting? "
"You want to have a status, right? What's a status? "Zhang Yansheng said," Isn't it just inheritance rights? If you kick her, she'll split the money. "
"I just don't know how patient she is. Will she be able to wait until you die of old age?" Zhang Yansheng said, "It doesn't matter if she's a little impatient. Anyway, the hardest thing to guard against is the person sleeping next to you. Drowning in a bathtub after getting drunk or falling off a cliff while traveling are all good ways to die."
Zhang Huan's hair stood on end and he shouted, "Yanyan! Don't talk nonsense. How can you think so badly of people! "
"What else?" Zhang Yansheng was indifferent. "Do you want me to spend my youth watching those little fresh meats run on the basketball court while waiting for you to die?"
"If she doesn't even have this little bit of ambition, how could she be willing to marry an old man whose daughter is almost the same age as her?"
"For an old man like you to marry her even if you don't want your children's biological mother, how can this kind of person be innocent, kind, beautiful, silly, and sweet?"
"When an old tree blossoms, you're already dizzy and disoriented, right? Think about it, where is Xu Lichen's father now? When a woman is ruthless for money, there's nothing a man can do. "
Xu Lichen's mother was the type of woman that Zhang Huan hated the most. He had complained to Zhang Yansheng about her behind his back a few times and felt that she was too ruthless.
"Don't blame a woman for being ruthless. For a woman to be this ruthless, it's either because she was forced to a dead end by a man, or because her ambition was aroused by a man. "
"You want to give her a status? Have you ever thought that from the day she got a status, from the day she became Mrs. Zhang and obtained inheritance rights, it was the beginning of her day and night waiting for you to die? "
"Just like back then, when you let Liang Yingying give birth to Zhang Heling and gave her hope." Zhang Yansheng looked up. His eyes were a little red and filled with hostility. "Since then, Liang Yingying has been waiting for my mother to die quickly every day."
Zhang Huan was stunned.
"So, of all the things that happened," Zhang Yansheng still gritted his teeth when talking about it even though it had happened many years ago, "I hate this the most."
The study fell into silence.
Zhang Huan's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something, wanted to defend himself, but couldn't say anything.
Zhang Yansheng suddenly turned around and strode away.
As soon as he opened the study door, he saw someone eavesdropping outside.
It wasn't Liang Yingying, it was Zhang Heling.
She was caught off guard and didn't have time to escape or hide.
Her palm-sized face was pale and her eyes were filled with tears.
Zhang Yansheng held the door handle. Separated by the threshold, the two sisters looked at each other and froze.
Zhang Heling suddenly turned around and ran away.
Zhang Yansheng paused and followed Zhang Heling to her room.
The door of the room was ajar. He pushed open the door and walked in. Zhang Heling was lying on her bed with her face buried in the quilt. Her singlet was shaking as she cried silently.
Zhang Yansheng walked over and sat by her bed without saying anything.
Zhang Heling cried for a while and calmed down. Although she didn't look up, she knew that Zhang Yansheng was sitting by her bed.
She sniffed and asked in a muffled voice, "Sister … do you … hate me a lot?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "What I hate is the matter itself."
Zhang Heling sat up and tears flowed down again. "But if I wasn't born …"
"With your ability, can you control whether you were born or not?" Zhang Yansheng sneered.
Zhang Heling wiped her tears, but they flowed down again. It took her a few times to wipe them clean.
"I … I thought about it occasionally when I was young and felt that something was wrong," she said. "When Shuoshuo and I came here, your mother had just passed away, but we were already a few years old. I also felt that something was wrong when I was young. Later, when I was in sixth grade, I finally figured it out … I was the child of a mistress. "
Her tears flowed down again. "I asked my classmates what would happen if their father had a child with a mistress. Everyone said that they would definitely beat the child of the mistress to death. The child of the mistress shouldn't have been born and deserved to be beaten to death … "
"No one can decide how they will be reincarnated. If they could decide, I definitely wouldn't be reincarnated into this family. You definitely wouldn't want to be reincarnated as the child of a mistress. "Zhang Yansheng interrupted her and said," I used to believe in the theory of original sin at birth, but later I didn't. Later I learned that if a person makes a different choice, they will walk a different path and become a different person. What's important is not whose child you give birth to, but what kind of person you are. "
It was a pity that most people only lived once and didn't have a second chance.
Making the right choice sounded easy, but it was often very difficult in reality. By the time they realized how wrong their choice was, there was no more regret in life.
Zhang Heling listened to her and hugged the pillow, sobbing.
"Then, will Dad and Mom get a divorce?" She cried until her nose was running.
Zhang Huan had the intention of getting a divorce from the start, so she didn't hide it. The police, the aunties, and the bodyguards all knew what had happened downstairs.
They were definitely going to get a divorce.
Zhang Yansheng said, "You can't control adult matters. It's useless even if you cry and beg. "
Zhang Heling understood. She hugged the pillow and started crying again.
When Zhang Yansheng walked downstairs, she saw Liang Yingying sitting on the stairs in a daze. Seeing her come down, she stood up with a whoosh.
Zhang Yansheng didn't look at her and looked at the ground.
Chauffeur Zhou was still curled up on the ground, and the blood on his face had started to coagulate.
He had worked for them for a few years and could be considered a senior employee. He got married when she was in her third year of high school, and Zhang Yansheng even gave him a big red packet. In the blink of an eye, he had hooked up with Liang Yingying, this fake rich woman.
What exactly was marriage? Why did people get married?
Zhang Yansheng didn't want to stay in this house for a second longer.
She drove back to Yue Song's apartment. The moment she opened the door, she felt that the atmosphere was completely different.
It was clean, and the air was especially fresh.
Yue Song heard the sound and came out of the room. He was wearing soft, close-fitting home clothes, and his whole body gave off a clean feeling that was different from the greasy middle-aged man.
"You're back?" He walked towards her. "How are things at home?"
Zhang Yansheng threw herself into his arms.
Yue Song opened his arms and hugged her tightly. He heard her say softly, "Yue Song …"
"Let's not get married. Let's keep dating."
Yue Song then knew that this was the answer she had given him when he proposed for the second time.
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