Chapter 1435 (1/2)

The long family was adamant about the truth, causing Yan Youcheng to lose a lot of face in Rao city. He felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Lingfang, who had just given birth, brought the child and wept in front of Yan Youcheng. She said that the long family had threatened her a few times, and that she was already lucky enough to be pitied by Yan Youcheng. She did not dare to let Yan Youcheng and his wife separate She said that she was willing to leave with the child that had just been born. She only needed Yan Youcheng to give that poor child a name so that when he grew up, he would be able to acknowledge his ancestors and return to his family.

With such a delicate posture, such a delicate and pitiful look, and that child who was still in swaddling clothes, whose eyes were just like his, Yan Youcheng’s heart still wavered in the end.

He held that child in his arms and thought for a very long time before saying, “just call him Yan Qing. ”

After Zhou Lingfang heard this, she could not help but be overjoyed.

A pure person’s eyes were as clear as a clear sky, as opposed to a “dirty” person. She thought that this meant that Yan Youcheng had high hopes for this child.

However, she did not know until her death that Yan Youcheng did not think so much at that time. He named that child Qing. However, at that time, all he thought about day and night was Qing Xin, Qing Xin… …

Later, one could not bring himself to lose face, and the other was so stubborn that he refused to see her. The misunderstanding became deeper and deeper.

When the two of them met again, it was already a week later, at the civil affairs bureau’s divorce scene.

There were surprisingly many people divorcing that day. People came and went in the hall. Some were busy getting married, and some were busy divorcing. It was inexplicably ironic.

Long Qingxin wore a moon-white Qipao. Her long hair was tied up, and she still had exquisite makeup, elegant and beautiful.

She did not seem to have changed much. Other than her pair of bloodshot eyes that looked very haggard, she was still the proud long Qingxin!

A pair of high-heeled shoes kicked in the air as she walked.

Yan Youcheng was the same.

The stubble that he had grown for a few days had been shaved clean. He had even deliberately chosen a brand new black suit. He was also very energetic. Other than a few strands of silver hair that had just grown out from his sideburns, everything else seemed to be the same as usual.