Chapter 687 Open the Door!

Seeing him like this, Jin's mother was worried.

"What happened? Did you and Sese have a bad time?"

Jin Fengchen has always been responsive to Jiang Sese's requests, and he is extremely nice. Logically speaking, they should not quarrel.

Why has it suddenly changed now?

Just when several people were secretly speculating, Jin Fengchen said unexpectedly: "She wants to divorce me, and her wedding to Fu Jingyun is scheduled for next month."

This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue to those present.

"What?" Jin Fengyao shouted in shock.

Even though he thought of various possibilities, he never expected that Jiang Sese would take the initiative to say divorce.

How sad this would be for Jin Fengchen.

Jin Fengyao couldn't help but look at Jin Fengchen with worry.

Fu's mother was also surprised and said quickly: "What should we do? Did she tell you in person?"

"Yes, and it's voluntary."

Jin Fengchen's tone was gentle and mechanical, without any emotion.

His eyes were covered with a layer of darkness, preventing light from entering.

As if thinking of something, Jin Fengyao jumped directly in front of Jin Fengchen and asked incredulously: "Then you have agreed to her now?"

Jin Fengchen moved his lips, and after a lot of effort, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Yeah."

After the words fell, the living room was silent for a few seconds.

The amount of information was so overwhelming that Mother Jin and the others were completely shocked and did not react.

This is simply impossible...

Suddenly there was the sound of glass breaking at the top of the stairs.

Mother Jin's heart skipped a beat, and the four people in the living room turned around and saw Xiaobao standing at the stairs wearing a cartoon T-shirt.

Obviously, what Jin Fengchen said just now was heard by Xiaobao.

Xiaobao's eyes turned red and he ignored a few people.

He turned around, kicked off his short legs and ran upstairs, disappearing in an instant.

"Xiaobao!" Mother Jin yelled.

Jin Fengchen was stunned for a second and immediately ran to chase him.

Jin's mother grabbed Father Jin's arm and was so anxious that she didn't know what she said.

"Old Jin, what should I do? What should I do? Xiaobao must have heard what we said just now. He knew that Jiang Sese was going to divorce his vassal! Xiaobao liked Jiang Sese so much and always wanted Jiang Sese to be his mommy... What should I do?"

"Don't worry, the vassal has already chased him. Xiaobao will listen to him." Father Jin comforted him.

But now Jin's mother was so anxious that she burst into tears and couldn't care about anything else.

"How can I not be anxious? Xiaobao has just come out of his original autistic space. What if he is provoked like this and relapses again?"

Hearing this, Jin Fengyao and Jin's father felt cold. They had never considered this before.

"Dad, you stay here and watch mom. I'll go up and take a look."

After saying that, Jin Fengyao followed quickly.

Song Qingwan stopped Jin's mother who wanted to follow her out, and comforted her softly: "Mom, don't worry, Xiaobao just can't accept this fact now. As long as you explain it to him, it will be fine."

After hearing Song Qingwan's words, Jin's mother finally calmed down.

However, when she recalled how Xiaobao had just been heartbroken, Mother Jin's heart couldn't bear it, and her tears kept falling.

"Xiaobao, this kid is really heartbreaking."

Having a mommy makes me sadder than not having a mommy.

On the other side, Jin Fengchen chased after him, but his reaction was half a beat too slow after all, and he was blocked by the closed door.

Xiaobao closed the curtains in the room and huddled in the corner.

No matter how Jin Fengchen shouted, he pretended not to hear him.

"Xiaobao, open the door!"

"Xiaobao!"

"Open the door!"

…

Seeing that Xiaobao didn't open the door for a long time, Jin Fengchen was also very irritable.

He took a few steps back, preparing to violently break open the door.

However, Jin Fengyao arrived in time and stopped Jin Fengchen.

He spoke quickly: "Brother, calm down and don't hit the door! Have you forgotten that Xiaobao has autism? If you provoke him like this, what if he can't think of anything and jump off the building?"

Hearing Jin Fengyao's words, Jin Fengchen's violent mood quickly eased, "Should we just let him stay alone?"

Staying on the call screen, Jin Fengyao said: "I just contacted the psychiatrist and he will be here soon. Don't worry."

Jin Fengchen took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and stood against the wall.

Seeing that Jin Fengchen's emotions had calmed down, Jin Fengyao asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you just give up like this?"

"Otherwise? Are you seeing her in a dilemma?" Jin Fengchen asked bitterly.

Is there any better way now besides fulfilling her wish?

He couldn't think of it.

Seeing that he looked like a broken jar, Jin Fengyao became anxious. He grabbed Jin Fengchen's shoulders and shook them, trying his best to suppress his too loud voice.

"Why is this so difficult? Look at Xiaobao like this. Do you want him to be claustrophobic? He can't live without his mommy, brother!"

Jin Fengyao's words are not unreasonable, but Jin Fengchen really has no choice...

He could only stare at the closed door and said nothing.

No sound could be heard from Xiaobao's room, so the two brothers simply sat in front of Xiaobao's door and waited.

Until it gets dark.

With a "click", Xiaobao's door opened from the inside.

Jin Fengchen and Jin Fengyao were both stunned.

They stood up hurriedly, and Jin Fengyao said with concern: "Xiaobao? Are you okay? What we said before is actually not true, right, brother?"

Jin Fengyao gave Jin Fengchen a look, and Jin Fengchen nodded.

"Mommy wants to have a ceremony with Uncle Fu, not what Xiaobao thinks."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

After replying lightly, Xiaobao went downstairs.

This reaction made the two upstairs a little confused.

Did Xiaobao believe it or not?

But they would rather Xiaobao believed it.

The next day, Xiaobao went to school as usual and came back on time. It seemed that nothing was unusual.

The third day was also normal.

...

On the other side of the Fu family.

Tiantian also felt that the atmosphere at home was not right. Mommy and Daddy Fu never talked.

Even grandma changed her appearance, and home was no longer home.

She wanted to call her brother, but no one answered the phone on her brother's side.

But she couldn't contact her father, otherwise she would definitely call him.

Throwing the phone on the bed, the little girl was a little depressed.

Time passed day by day, and the wedding was approaching.

That day, Jiang Sesu and Jin Fengchen went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the divorce procedures. Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Jin Fengchen drove the car in silence, his lips tightly pursed, and his profile was as cold and hard as a sculpture.

Jiang Sesu felt uncomfortable and looked out the window in silence.

Suddenly, Jin Fengchen's cell phone rang.

He took a look, picked it up, and said a few words, and his expression suddenly changed.

With an emergency brake, the car stopped on the side of the road.