No matter how proud and arrogant a person is, he was extremely depressed by this situation. After this incident, he did not renew his contract with the team, but planned to recover from his injuries and fight again.

Because of Yan Qin's problem, Yan Xingsen divorced the original owner without hesitation. In order to compensate him, he no longer refused his son to play e-sports, and instead gave Yan Qin money to form a club by himself.

After Yan Qin's trough period, he switched from jungler to top laner, settled down and changed his style, recruited teammates he was optimistic about, and re-entered the industry he loved.

After that, they sang all the way, and their partners joined hands. Although there were failures and setbacks, they finally reached the finals and won the championship.

Compared with the previous worlds, this world doesn't have too many intrigues and tricks, and is more inclined to passionate youth.

As for the original owner, after the divorce, he was arrested for intentional wounding and brought into the police station.

Lin Sui sorted out all the plots, and his mood was six ellipses.

Why is this original owner even worse than the adopted son from the previous world?

Lin Sui: [Mother-in-law, I found that you have a strong taste. 】

System: [Don't expect to get your wish this time, the son of luck is a straight man! 】

The system was obviously very happy, Lin Sui clicked his tongue and squinted his eyes.

Straight man?

When it is wide open and closed, it is straight.

Lin Sui is very satisfied with the ease and comfort of this world, at least not like the previous world, where there is almost no free time to control the overall situation.

Lin Sui stretched his waist, went into the bathroom, and returned from the high-tech future world. He was still a little unaccustomed to modern technology, so he took a shower for a while and changed out of the ladies' pajamas on his body.

The original owner was really dazed. He wore women's pajamas because he felt that her husband liked women, so he tried to get closer to women, but he didn't have a femme fatale, so he could only force himself in the pajamas.

He even thought about whether to change his gender. Luckily, Lin Sui didn't open his eyes on the operating table.

Thinking of the description in the plot, Yan Qin was frightened into a shadow. This is obviously something worthy of sympathy, but I don't know why Lin Sui wants to laugh so much.

After changing back into normal pajamas, Lin Sui opened the curtains to ventilate, threw away the somewhat sweet perfume, and swept all those bottles and cans into the trash can.

When the servant came to clean it, he was slightly startled, and said a little uneasy: "Madam, your things..."

"It's all lost, if you want it, I will give it to you."

Lin Sui frowned slightly at this title, but when he thought that he was now Yan Qin's stepmother, he couldn't help laughing.

It's so weird.

The Yan Qin in this world is still an eighteen-year-old boy. From the memory and the description of the plot, he is not as calm as the first world. The youthful Yan Qin, he is really looking forward to what it will be like.

It shouldn't be Yan San's kind of teasing of pretending to be stupid. If he appeared in front of Yan Qin now, Yan Qin would definitely avoid him.

Seeing that the madam was in a good mood, the servant didn't seem to be furious, so he murmured in his heart, and went out with a trash can full of expensive cosmetics and skin care products.

Lin Sui opened the computer webpage and was carefully browsing all the news about Yan Xingsen, intending to learn more about it and see if there were any other reasons besides cheating.

After staying in the room for nearly an afternoon, Lin Sui turned his stiff shoulders and called Yan Xingsen.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Xingsen's background voice was a little noisy, and there was a clear sense of impatience in his words.

"Come back, I have something to talk about."

Yan Xingsen: "Just talk on the phone if you have anything to do. I don't want to see you, so don't come up with any messy ideas."

"divorce."

Yan Xingsen was silent for a while, and the background sound changed from noisy to quiet.

He said suspiciously, "Are you really willing to divorce?"

Lin Sui replied lazily, "I'm not interested in you anymore."

Yan Xingsen thought that Lin Sui might have empathized with someone else, which is really great, and he didn't know which unlucky ghost he fell in love with.

Chapter 135

Yan Xingsen came very quickly, and he almost couldn't wait to get rid of this nominal male wife.

He didn't like men at all, even though this man was good-looking, he didn't feel it at all, he found it unbearable when he hugged him, his goosebumps stood up, and even his stomach twitched.

But he knew that the husband and wife liked him very much, and he didn't know why the sun came out from the west today, so he figured it out.

Lin Sui looked at the man who was nearly forty years old in front of him, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

Yan Xingsen can be said to be well maintained. Compared with his peers, he is still tall and straight, and looks very elegant, but this is just an ordinary successful businessman. In Lin Sui's view, there is nothing attractive about him How could it make the original owner go crazy.

However, Lin Sui didn't bother to review the original owner's love journey, and put the printed divorce agreement in front of Yan Xingsen.

Although there is a prenuptial agreement, Lin Sui is not a vegetarian. He doesn't intend to leave the house, but he doesn't intend to delay either. He has his own tricks.

He couldn't bear to maintain a marriage relationship with irrelevant people, let alone an hour a day, even a minute he felt disgusted.

He didn't have the idea of ​​nüè scum for the original owner. After all, he didn't empathize with the original owner. He didn't think Yan Xingsen was a man who was sorry for him. He had seen too many people like Yan Xingsen.

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