Chapter 2488

"Waste utilization, ah..."

On the stairs, a low smile came out of the dark shadow of Zhanyang.

The low smile was so light that Duan Xiuhui and Zhan Jia'er didn't hear it clearly.

Duan Xiuhui asked anxiously, "Zhanyang, you I beg your pardon? Do you agree? "

She had recovered from her initial shock, and from the shock of knowing that her heart was Zhan mo.

The matter has come to this point, Zhan Mo is dead, she can only do her best to keep Jia'er - no, she must!

Duan Xiuhui: "Zhanyang Even if I ask you, I can give you all the shares of Duan family in my hand. You can do whatever you want Let Jia'er have the operation. We can wait. Jia'er can't wait. This heart won't last long! "

Sure enough, Duan Xiuhui actually began to ignore the interests of the Duan family. In order to save the war, even Duan's shares could be thrown out as chips.

After her, Duan Yuanxun frowned, and before she could stop, she saw Duan Xiuhui turn around and grab herself --

"big brother, big brother You also advise Zhan Yang that you are Jia'er's uncle, and you plead for Jia'er. Tell Zhan Yang that you are willing to give Duan's shares to him. Please tell him as soon as possible... "

Duan Xiuhui has lost her mind. In order to save Zhan Jia'er, she only holds Duan Yuanxun as a floating wood in the sea and does not want to let go.

Of course, Duan Yuanxun would not agree. Naturally, Mrs. Duan, Duan mu'er and Duan Yier would go up and separate them. Duan Xiuhui would not let go of Duan Yuanxun's help.

For a moment, the scene was in a mess, and the magnificent living room of Duan family suddenly turned into a vegetable market.

"Enough --" at this time, Zhan Yang's gloomy and indifferent voice interrupted the farce.

"Since you personally plead for the evil, good Xiuhui, I'll give you this face, even if it depends on our years of marital love. However, I have conditions... "

"Conditions, what conditions?" Duan Xiuhui's eyes finally showed joy. She was willing to accept any conditions as long as she could save Jia'er.

Zhan Yang: "divorce."

His voice was so cold that there was no temperature.

Zhan Yang: "we divorce."

Duan Xiuhui: "what..."

Duan Xiuhui didn't expect that Zhan Yang proposed such a condition.

Her eyes trembled and she didn't know what to do.

The love between their husband and wife had long since broken down in the showdown between the two countries. At that time, Duan Xiuhui finally recognized Zhan Yang and realized that this man would not love at all. Her infatuation for many years was finally wrong payment.

Therefore, she completely understood that she would divorce Zhanyang at that time.

However, there was no place for her feelings to be placed and could only be transferred to Zhan Jia'er. Therefore, she doted on her only daughter worthy of love more than before.

Later, he remarried with Zhanyang, but only for cooperation and revenge for Jia'er.

For Duan Xiuhui, she knows that Zhan Yang has no feelings for her at all, and she will no longer be as bitter and infatuated as she used to be.

In order to save Jia'er, she left.

But somehow, when that day came, she hesitated.

Duan Xiuhui raised her eyes and looked at the tall, shadowy figure at the entrance of the stairs. She hesitated for the first time after she was desperate for Zhan Jia'er.

"Mom, promise him Promise him, as long as you divorce, I will be saved! " Zhan Jiaer's urgent voice sounded from the side, reminding Duan Xiuhui.

Duan Yuanxun stopped: "Xiuhui, you can't divorce so easily. Don't be confused! Zhanyang doesn't have many days to live. If you just divorce now, you won't get a cent! "