Chapter 2
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nShe took a sip, but it was surprisingly refreshing.
nIt just tastes less like milk.
nIt was still delicious.
nHowever, Su Wan had no appetite at all. She was getting more and more conflicted.
nYou know…
nHe took the initiative for their first time. Step by step, he ripped apart her body until there was not a single shred of cloth left on it. Every sigh and deep inhale he made was filled with his praises. She could tell that he liked her body to the point of obsession.
nIn his drunken stupor, the person he was thinking about and talking about was her.
nIt was her! Su Wan!
nThe clouds and rain from the past clashed with reality, continuously striking at Su Wan’s nerves.
nWhen she saw Jing Chen, who had returned after leaving, her dilemma vanished instantly. As if she was holding onto the end of a rope, she asked, “Can I know why it wasn’t three years? Was it because of me?”
nShe had to figure out the reason!
nUnclear speculation was the worst!
n“No, it’s because Bai Lian is back. Although the three-year deadline is not up, I can’t wait anymore. But don’t worry, I can compensate you.”
nBai Lian.
nThis familiar yet extremely unfamiliar name.
nSu Wan had only heard of it twice.
nThe first time was when they got married, Jing Chen confessed that the person he liked was Bai Lian.
nThe second time was this time.
n‘ I see.’
nNo wonder…
nSu Wan instantly looked like a doll that had lost her soul. She lowered her head in a daze and nodded calmly. “Okay.”
nJing Chen paused for a moment before continuing, “I told you two years ago that you will be the one that asks Grandpa for a divorce. Tell him that you already have someone you like. Even if Grandpa doesn’t want to agree, he won’t reject you.”
nSu Wan did not respond.
nJing Chen comforted her. “Whatever you want, as long as it’s not too much, I’ll satisfy you. I’ll also announce to the public that this is a peaceful divorce.”
nSu Wan opened her hands and clenched them tightly.
n“Got it. It’s just… Is it a must to divorce? What if I say we have a baby?”
nAs soon as he said that, Su Wan immediately felt a sense of oppression coming from Jing Chen, the oppression gradually thickened and the atmosphere became tense.
nBut she just couldn’t control herself!
nShe wanted to ask!
nOtherwise, she would be tortured to the point of not being able to breathe.
nThe words that came out of Jing Chen’s mouth were cold. “Su Wan, there are no ifs in my world. I’ve always taken contraceptive measures. Even if there’s really an accident, I won’t leave this risk behind.”
nSu Wan’s thumping heart sped up. She said with a trembling voice, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have used the child as a way to bargain with you.”
nFrowning, Jing Chen looked at her stomach. It was as flat as before, tight and well sculpted. “Do you still think that I will sleep with you?”
n“I don’t know.”
nSu Wan frowned. In the past two years, Jing Chen had never spoken to her in such a harsh tone.
nShe couldn’t handle it.
nJing Chen sneered. “It’s not impossible. It seems like a good idea to go crazy one last time before the divorce.”
nSu Wan raised her head abruptly, her expression full of disgust.
nThe Jing Chen she liked was definitely not like this!
nShe smiled absurdly and pretended to be relaxed. “You don’t have to continue speaking, Jinchen. I will cooperate with the divorce proceedings. I am not someone who goes back on my word.”
n“You don’t have to worry so much, It’s not like I’m really going to hang on to you.”
nSu Wan was secretly upset.
nHowever, she had a bright smile on her face. You don’t even need to look to know that her smile was ugly.
nShe was unwilling to give up. Two years of being together with him had left no trace in Jing Chen’s heart. She was such a failure.
nMaybe she was not Jing Chen’s type at all.
n“Okay, then pack up, and let’s go celebrate our wedding anniversary.” Jing Chen took out his cell phone and sat down on the sofa at the side. As usual, he waited for her to dress up and go out together, it was as if nothing had happened at all.
nSu Wan’s pupils dilated in shock. They were about to get a divorce, what wedding anniversary was there to talk about?
n“Are we celebrating our divorce on our anniversary?”
n“…”
nJing Chen obviously did not expect her to say that, so he paused.
nBut soon, he raised his eyebrows and asked, “Do you think we’re celebrating for ourselves?”
n“Oh, sure.”
nSure, it was for the reporters, for the cameras, for the netizens.
nIt only had nothing to do with them.
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