An Ruo became quieter and quieter as she spoke. These were all her guesses, and she wasn't sure they were all correct.
But one thing she was sure of was that Tang Yuchen really liked Yun Feixue. His liking for her was different from any other woman.
It was only after this was verified that she dared to initiate divorce.
"Come here." Tang Yuchen suddenly suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth and his face became gloomy.
An Ruo hesitated and walked over nervously. Before she could sit down, he grabbed her arm and lifted her into his arms.
An Ruo frowned slightly as her chin was pinched tightly, holding back the slight pain.
Tang Yuchen's face was so close that she could see the sharp cold light in his eyes.
"Don't be so smart! An Ruo, who do you think you are? Do you really think you are my wife? You are the woman I bought with money. Even if I don't want it, you have no right to decide where to go! You give me
Do I understand?!"
Facing his anger, Anruo seemed very calm.
She looked at him and still stubbornly expressed her thoughts: "You don't love me, and I don't love you either. The person you like is Yun Feixue, then why don't you divorce me and marry her? Chen
Master, I know that my initiative to propose a divorce hurt your self-esteem. If you feel uncomfortable, I can apologize to you, or you can announce to the public that you divorced me. No matter what reason you find, I can do it, as long as you agree
Just divorce me."
Tang Yuchen narrowed his dangerous eyes, and a cold aura burst out from his body.
An Ruo lowered her eyes and held her hands tightly, saying without fear of death: "This is my only request, please divorce me, please agree?"
Tang Yuchen stared at her coldly, and suddenly sneered: "An Ruo, tell me, how long have you been thinking about this?"
"..."
It's been there since the beginning.
It was impossible for her to live with him forever, so she had been looking forward to finding an opportunity to divorce him. But the opportunity came so quickly that she was caught off guard.
But she must seize the opportunity because she can't stand this kind of life anymore.
"What if I say I won't divorce you?" Tang Yuchen asked again.
An Ruo raised her head suddenly, a flash of panic flashing in her eyes. She had never even thought about him not divorcing her.
Just thinking about it made her feel panicked and scared.
"We... won't be happy together... Mr. Chen, divorce me. I beg you, divorce me!" She didn't want to continue living this lifeless, frightening life.
She wants to be free and live happily with Xiaoji.
Too many beautiful thoughts made Anruo no longer calm. She grabbed his arm and begged him: "As long as you divorce me, I can do whatever you want. If you don't divorce, I will die."
Yes, I am suffering from depression here. I want to be free and happy, otherwise I will really die..."
"Then you go to hell!" Tang Yuchen pushed her away violently, and An Ruo fell to the carpet in embarrassment, her hair disheveled.
She lowered her head, her long silky hair covering her face and hanging down to her chest.
Tang Yuchen stood up angrily, with a sinister look on his face, "An Ruo, let me tell you, you can only get rid of me if you die! If you really want to be free, I can help you now!"
He lifted her body roughly and grabbed her neck with his big hands, without leaving any strength behind.
