Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 129 Can We Not Get Divorced?

Yan Liang didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was not yet six o'clock and it was very dark outside.

She held the quilt in her arms for a moment, then got up, went to the bathroom, washed up carefully, and put on some light makeup.

The small wound on the palm of her hand was almost invisible. She prayed secretly that Wang Qingwan would not make trouble at her mother's funeral. For this reason, she specifically told Shao Qianmin not to tell her about the funeral.

In fact, according to her wishes, Shao Qianmin would not tell him, but the senior called her and asked first, so she had to tell him.

Yan Liang knew that Shang Zixuan had almost no friends in her life and lived a lonely and depressed life. Only after he found his daughter did he see a smile on her face.

Unfortunately, the happy days only lasted a few days and then passed away.

Yan Liang's nose still felt sore when she thought about it, but she no longer had many tears. Sadness is also immune, and after experiencing it too much, she becomes numb.

She was wearing a moon-white turtleneck plush sweater and washed jeans.

Sister Yun prepared breakfast very early today. When Yanliang came out, she had already brought the fried eggs and millet porridge to the table.

Chenchen was still sleeping. Jiang Xiaomei washed her hands and came over: "Yanliang, I'll go with you today."

Yan Liang refused calmly: "You stay at home to take care of Chen Chen, it's fine as long as Boyan is with me."

Jiang Xiaomei's meaningful gaze moved between Sheng Boyan and Yan Liang. She pursed her lips and did not insist.

Sheng Boyan was wearing comfortable home clothes and stared at Yan Liang's face for a moment: "Did you sleep well tonight?"

Yan Liang raised his head and gave him a faint smile: "Very good."

She didn't want Sheng Boyan to worry about her all the time. Thinking back on the time they had known each other, she was the one who had always caused him trouble, and he had to deal with the Wang family for her sake.

She understood Sheng Shaojun's feelings. She didn't hate herself, but she felt too sorry for her son.

Yan Liang realized that she didn't have much time to spend with Sheng Boyan, so she wanted to treat him more gently and let him see how independent and strong she was. This way, he wouldn't worry or feel guilty after they separated.

The three of them finished their meal quietly. Sheng Boyan changed into a black windbreaker, black jeans, and sneakers, and went out with Yan Liang.

Fortunately, there was a vacant spot not far from the adoptive mother's grave, and Yan Liang and Sheng Boyan decided on it together.

When it came time to pay, Sheng Boyan insisted on not letting Yan Liang pay, and in the end he even had a cold look on his face, staring at Yan Liang and saying, "No matter what you think in your heart, at least legally, I am your legitimate son-in-law! Do you still want to be so clear with me?"

Yan Liang looked at him apologetically and stopped arguing with him so as not to make him even more unhappy.

I'll find a way to repay him later.

After choosing a cemetery, they went to the hospital and arranged all the arrangements for the funeral the next morning. Worried that the funeral home would be too busy, they chose the earliest time possible, as there would not be many people attending the funeral anyway.

At noon, Sheng Boyan took Yan Liang to have lunch. During the meal, Yan Liang paused for a moment before saying, "As for the Wang family, it has nothing to do with me anymore. I'll give you the 10% of the shares. You can do whatever you want. You don't have to worry about me."

Sheng Boyan smiled with relief and raised his hand to ruffle Yan Liang's soft short hair: "You, just worry too much! The shares are yours, just hold on to them. Don't worry, I won't let your shares become a pile of waste paper."

Yan Liang's eyes widened in surprise: "You, do you want to save Wang's? There's really no need. It's better if it goes bankrupt, so that Wang Qinghai won't use it to do whatever he wants."

Seeing her anxious, Sheng Boyan's deep eyes sparkled like countless stars: "Well, actually it is considered bankrupt, I will take it as my own. I will also accept Wang's employees who are willing to stay."

Yan Liang immediately understood and nodded with relief: "That's good, it's better than going bankrupt and leaving those people unemployed."

Sheng Boyan received another call from Sheng Shaojun. He answered the call without avoiding Yan Liang, but Yan Liang suddenly felt as if a piece of fish was stuck in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable and couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

Judging from Sheng Boyan's occasional responses, Sheng Shaojun seemed to be in a good mood and was shopping with someone.

Yan Liang couldn't help but feel sad. Sheng Shaojun might have felt that he had finally gotten rid of his disliked daughter-in-law and got his revenge. His heart knot was untied, his mood was relaxed, and his illness naturally healed.

Sheng Boyan hung up the phone, but Yan Liang was too guilty to look him in the eye. She felt very uncomfortable in front of him, so she urged him to go visit Sheng Shaojun.

Sheng Boyan thought for a moment and realized that he still needed to buy wreaths and paper money for the funeral. He also planned to hire a special funeral procession to make it more grand. He nodded, sent Yan Liang home, and drove away.

Jiang Xiaomei was not at home. Sister Yun said that when she took Chenchen out, she looked in a bad mood.

Yan Liang knew the reason but kept silent until the evening when Jiang Xiaomei and her son returned.

Leaving Chenchen to Sister Yun to take care of for a while, Jiang Xiaomei walked into Yanliang's bedroom and closed the door casually.

"Yanliang, we've found a kindergarten for Chenchen." She spoke in a somewhat aggressive tone, as if she was angry. "Are you in such a hurry? Can't you wait another year or two? Even three months will be fine!"

Yan Liang glanced at her strangely: "What's the difference? In three months, we can afford a mansion?"

Jiang Xiaomei was speechless for a while: "Yanliang, it's not that I am greedy for fame and fortune, but you don't know that today I took Chenchen to look for a kindergarten. I searched everywhere near the old house, but all of them were very small with simple facilities. Some were even just a few small bungalows with a few small wooden beds for children to take a nap. Even the toys were incomplete!"

She said this with tears in her voice. Yan Liang sighed deeply, stroked her arm and said, "I know you feel bad for Chenchen, but this is the condition we are in. Be patient for now. When we make some money, we'll buy Chenchen something better."

Jiang Xiaomei turned around angrily and pointed her head at Yan Liang: "It's easy for you to say that. How can money be earned so easily? No one will help us in the future, and we will have no time to make money!"

Yan Liang didn't know how to tell her, thinking that she would figure it out herself after a while.

After all, they were in an orphanage when they were young, where the conditions were even worse, but they still survived.

"Yanliang, can you please not divorce Sheng Boyan for the time being?" Jiang Xiaomei suddenly turned around and stared at Yanliang eagerly. "Or you can divorce. We can stay here temporarily. When Chenchen finishes kindergarten, we can move out. We can pay the rent!"

Yan Liang's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Jiang Xiaomei in disbelief for a few seconds, and said in an unquestionable tone: "No! How can you stay here after getting divorced? Not to mention that we still have an old house. Even if we don't have a house, we have to move out if we rent one!"

Jiang Xiaomei threw the phone in her hand onto the bed: "You are alone, you can do whatever you want. Why don't you think about me and Chenchen before you make a decision?"

Yan Liang squinted at her with disappointment, his voice cold: "If you came from the suburbs and lived in an old house from the beginning, would you still think so?"

Jiang Xiaomei was stunned.