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I am the one who wants a divorce!

The next day, Wen Nuan got up early, covered her pale and haggard cheeks with light makeup, and went downstairs. Aunt Sun had already prepared breakfast.

As soon as he sat down at the dining table, Qin Huan came over from upstairs, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Wen Nuan, and ate breakfast elegantly.

Nuan Nuan watched as his eyes gradually became moist. She hurriedly lowered her eyes and took a big sip of the milk. It seemed that Qin Huan was really happy about the divorce. Because she filed for divorce yesterday, she actually had breakfast with her this morning.

Over the years, she had hoped for Qin Huan to have a meal with her countless times, but it seemed that it had always been a luxury. Now the wait finally came, but it was when the two parted ways.

The breakfast was spent in silence. After eating, Wen Nuan silently followed Qin Huan out of the villa and got into Qin Huan's limited edition sports car.

When Aunt Sun saw this scene, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the situation this morning, the relationship between the two must have made progress. She immediately dialed Mr. Qin's phone happily.

After hearing Aunt Sun's report, Mr. Qin couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear. It seemed that the boy had finally come to his senses. He was so warm that the clouds cleared and the moon shone brightly.

Just when the old man was happy that he was about to have his great-grandson, he saw the news of Qin Huan and Nuan Nuan's divorce from the newspaper at noon. The photo in the newspaper was the scene of the two leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Bastard!" Mr. Qin slapped his hand on the table, which made his palms numb. His face was covered with dark clouds, and his expression looked very scary.

The servants stood aside trembling, all with their heads lowered and not daring to say anything.

At this time, a middle-aged man about forty years old came in. He walked respectfully to the old man and bent down: "Master, Miss Nuan Nuan is here."

Behind him was Nuan Nuan, who had just completed the divorce procedures with Qin Huan. When the old man saw Nuan Nuan, his angry eyes suddenly became moist: "Girl, I have wronged you!"

The old man choked and grabbed Wen Nuan's hand, pulled her to sit next to him, patted Wen Wen's shoulder and comforted her: "Girl, don't worry, I will definitely let that bastard remarry you!"

In the old man's mind, Qin Huan must have forced Wen Nuan to divorce. He had heard a little bit about him and Xia Xueyan getting together in the past few days, but he didn't take it to heart. He didn't expect that the two of them would get divorced.

"No!" Wen Nuan shook his head gently, showing a strong and pale smile: "Grandpa, it is I who want to divorce Qin Huan."

"What?" The old man exclaimed, looking at Wen Nuan in disbelief: "How could it be you..."

He thought it was Qin Huan who forced Wen Wen, but he didn't expect that it was Wen Wen who spoke first: "Girl, you don't have to defend that kid." Thinking of Wen Wen's feelings for Qin Huan, the old man immediately denied Wen Wen's words.

It was that bastard Qin Huan who forced the girl to divorce, and then forced the girl to say that she wanted the divorce.

If the girl loves that bastard boy so much, how could she divorce him?

"Grandpa, it's me who wants to divorce Qin Huan." A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Nuan Nuan's lips: "I thought that by marrying Qin Huan, I could stay by his side, but I didn't expect that this would bring the distance between us.

I pulled her even further. I love Qin Huan, but he doesn’t like me. I can’t force feelings, so I let go and let Qin Huan go and let him find his own happiness. Divorce helps him and me.

Maybe it’s really inappropriate.”

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