Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother Chapter 257: Episode 115: Stopping Yen Zhengjin from Smashin

A hundred yuan, in Yen Zhengjin's heart, was hardly considered money anymore!

Searching on the comrcial street, indeed, Yen Zhengjin found his ex-wife's clothing store.

What he didn't realize was that Li Zhiyan had already followed behind him.

Watching the staggering Yen Zhengjin, Li Zhiyan quietly waited for the opportunity to carry out his mission.

As soon as he entered the store, Yen Zhengjin knelt down.

"Wife, co back ho with !"

"I want to remarry you!"

A young girl who was picking out clothes saw a drunkard behaving like this and ran off screaming on the spot.

Jiang Xian also didn't expect that she would suddenly see Yen Zhengjin.

Although Yen Zhengjin knelt there, Jiang Xian's heart was very firm.

From the mont this man insulted her with those vulgar words, she had nothing to do with him ever again.

To remarry was utterly impossible.

"Please leave at once, look at what you have beco; we're divorced now, we don't have anything to do with each other anymore."

Jiang Xian's tone was very cold; both her son and her husband had utterly disappointed her.

Thinking of those disgusting text ssages from just now, Jiang Xian felt an even stronger aversion to Yen Zhengjin.

Now in her heart, there was only one person, Li Zhiyan, and that was all.

Moreover, she had even massaged Li Zhiyan's hand with her own; their relationship was no longer rely that of an elder and a younger relative.

Since their relationship had undergone a qualitative change, Jiang Xian felt that she should be wholeheartedly devoted to Li Zhiyan.

Her body and heart could not bear any traces of anyone else.

"I'm begging you, wife, remarry !"

Yen Zhengjin had no intention of leaving.

He stood up and cursed: "You whore! Do you think you're so precious!"

Gambling can make a person's mind very abnormal.

Because of the high stimulation of the gambling table, most gamblers would have similar issues.

So that's why Yen Zhengjin had inexplicably lashed out at Jiang Xian, saying so outrageous things; it was all because his mind was abnormal.

"You whore!"

"I'll kill you!"

"Who do you think you are!"

"If you don't remarry, I'll follow you wherever you go!"

"If you don't remarry today, I'll definitely kill you!"

Yen Zhengjin charged forward, intending to get violent; since this woman wouldn't remarry him, he would beat her until she did!

But how could Li Zhiyan possibly let Yen Zhengjin touch Auntie Jiang by even a hair?

His possessiveness was already at its peak.

He grabbed hold of Yen Zhengjin's T-shirt, preventing him from moving.

Yen Zhengjin's hysteria made it look as if he was about to hit soone.

Jiang Xian was scared half to death; when she felt she was about to be hit, Li Zhiyan appeared.

"You beast!"

Li Zhiyan pulled Yen Zhengjin out of the clothing store and kicked him in the stomach.

Already exhausted and intoxicated, Yen Zhengjin was directly kicked to an electric pole at the roadside.

He lay down and fell asleep right away, clearly exhausted to a certain extent.

Worried about Auntie Jiang's emotions, Li Zhiyan didn't bother with Yen Zhengjin.

He imdiately pulled down the shutter door and took Jiang Xian to the back room.

Placing his hand on Jiang Xian's silky leg, Li Zhiyan gently felt the texture of the stockings.

Aunties seed to really like wearing stockings, but most wore flesh-colored ones.

Except for Aunt Shen, who only wore black stockings ordinarily.

But now, Aunt Fang also often wore black stockings; she did it to motivate herself, to prepare for pregnancy.

She wanted to conceive the fruit of her love with Yen Zhengjin as soon as possible.

"Auntie Jiang..."

"Are you okay?"

Watching Jiang Xian, who seed quite frightened, as if she had lost her soul, Li Zhiyan gently held Jiang Xian.

"Wu wu... Xiao Yan, you scared to death."

Jiang Xian's heart, after all, was that of a woman; facing such danger, she instinctively felt very frightened.

Now her tears were not of sadness, for Yen Zhengjin was completely aningless to her.

Her heart held only fear and sorrow, nothing more.

"Auntie Jiang..."

Gently patting Jiang Xian's back, the two of them hugged each other tightly.

After a while, Jiang Xian took the initiative to kiss Li Zhiyan and slowly extended her jade hand.

"Xiao Yan..."

The two held each other close; inhaling Jiang Xian's scent, Li Zhiyan whispered in her ear: "Auntie Jiang, I want to kiss."

"Didn't we just kiss?"

Saying these words, they embraced relaxing in each other's arms.

Jiang Xian felt her mood relax considerably, having Li Zhiyan by her side was so good.

"Not that kind of kiss, but another kind."

"You helped , and I ought to help you."

Li Zhiyan whispered closely in Jiang Xian's ear.

Jiang Xian's heart pounded fiercely.