Tang Yuchen's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent. As long as he used a little more force with his hands, he could easily break An Ruo's neck.
An Ruo could no longer breathe, her chest hurt uncomfortably, and her vision became black.
He really wanted to kill her without any mercy.
It turns out that being his wife will indeed be short-lived.
What’s even more ridiculous is that she should be the only wife who was killed by his own hands...[
At this moment, Tang Yuchen's phone rang suddenly.
The voice was sharp and abrupt, breaking the solid atmosphere of death. The man frowned slightly, then stopped his hand suddenly, and An Ruo instantly fell to the ground.
Picking up the phone, he glanced at the connection and hid the edge in his tone: "What's the matter?"
"Yu Chen, I thought about it and decided that we should never meet again. You have your family, and I can't... do anything to break up your husband and wife..."
Yun Feixue said sadly on the phone that every word she said was very painful, as if being separated from him was such a sad thing.
Tang Yuchen glanced at An Ruo on the ground and said calmly: "I understand your thoughts. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, he squatted down and pinched An Ruo's chin with his fingers: "Do you want a divorce?"
An Ruo's face was pale, but her eyes were still clear and stubborn.
"How on earth do you want to divorce me?" she asked weakly.
Tang Yuchen curled his lips and said with a smile: "An Ruo, I spent a lot of money when I married you. Now we have only been married for seven days, and you want to divorce me. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"
An Ruo lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth: "I will work hard to make money and pay you back the money I owe you..."
The man asked funnyly: "It's just you? How much can you earn? One hundred million, even if I sell you by the kilogram, I can't make it back! Why do you say you'll pay me back?"
What he said was true, she couldn't earn 100 million at all.
An Ruo took a deep breath and said painfully: "Then what do you think we should do? Is it interesting for us to be a couple? Anyway, if you want to be with Miss Yun, you will divorce me sooner or later. If I propose it now, I will grant it to you. In that case
, the 100 million you invested in me will be in vain...Why, you are not willing to help me earlier..."
The more Tang Yuchen listened, the angrier he became. It was because she proposed the divorce first, so he didn't agree!
After being dumped by a woman, where should he put Tang Yuchen's face?!
Leaving An Ruo's chin aside, he stood up and sat on the sofa, his head slightly lowered, half of his face buried in the shadow, eerie.
"Okay, you want a divorce, right? As long as you satisfy me tonight, I will grant it to you!"
An Ruo's eyes trembled slightly, she wanted to divorce him, but his request...[
"If you can't do it, don't think about me giving you another chance."
"I'll do it!" An Ruo nodded hurriedly. She stood up and asked vaguely: "What do you want me to do?"
Tang Yuchen stared at her expressionlessly, and uttered cold words from his thin lips: "Take it off!"
"……right here?"
"That's right."
An Ruo clenched her hands suddenly, and her neatly manicured nails were dug into her flesh.
This is the living room, and servants often pass by here.
Asking her to take off her clothes here... wouldn't it be humiliating her severely?
An Ruo is actually a very traditional and conservative girl at heart.
