Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Sure enough, she was overthinking.
However, Jiang Huai enjoyed Yan Xia’s obedience.
And Yan Xia looked different today. She had never worn such a lively color before.
In place of her usual black, white, and gray suit was a rare light purple one, which made her eyes look gentler.
Jiang Huai patted the seat beside him. “Sit down.”
Yan Xia furrowed her brows and slowly walked to his side, sitting not too far away from him.
No more, no less, they were separated by an arm.
Jiang Huai looked a little relaxed. He was always very tense. He would not easily reveal his feelings when he encountered difficult problems at work. Only when the problem was solved would he show such a relaxed expression.
It was definitely not just work that made him so relaxed. Then, she thought of what he had said about ‘see who the owner is before kicking the dog’ and what had happened in the past two days.
Yan Xia’s heart sank.
Jiang Huai suddenly said, “Last night…”
Last night?
The first rule of being a secretary was to guess the boss’ next words when he said the first word and think of a response in time!
Yan Xia’s brain was spinning.
They had gone to the hospital for a checkup last night. Jiang Huai knew that she could no longer get pregnant, so he left her by the roadside on a rainy day. She then sent Jiang Huai a message.
Information!
[If you want to, we can get a divorce.]
Almost without much effort, Yan Xia had already thought of the result.
Had he thought it through? Divorce?
‘Since he knows I can’t get pregnant anymore, it’s only reasonable for us to get a divorce,’ Yan Xia consoled herself.
“The doctor said you still have a chance of getting pregnant.”
“Okay, then let’s get a divorce.”
The two of them said in unison.
The two of them were stunned.
Jiang Huai suddenly sat up as anger filled his eyes. His handsome face was contorted in anger.
Yan Xia, on the other hand, was shocked. She didn’t understand what he had just said.
Pregnant?
“So, you’re not saying anything to Jiang Ling because you’ve made up your mind to get a divorce!” Jiang Huai squeezed her shoulder. There was only the touch of bones. She was so thin and weak!
“Why do you want me to let you go? Is it so you can be with Wu Chen?”
What was he saying? Wasn’t he the one who wanted a divorce?
“Don’t…”
Jiang Huai pinched her arm until it hurt. Yan Xia couldn’t help but frown.
However, Jiang Huai’s expression changed. “You don’t want me to mention him?”
Yan Xia was in so much pain that she clung to his arm and tried to push him away, but he grabbed her even harder and pressed his whole body against hers. He covered her lips with force and sucked on her lips in revenge.
Yan Xia was out of breath and Jiang Huai finally let her go.
“You’ve tortured me for three years. Don’t think I’ll let you go so easily! The pain I’ve suffered will be returned to you a thousand times over. The happiness I can’t get, you can forget about getting it!”
Yan Xia was panting and her eyes were blurry but Jiang Huai’s hatred was clear.
It turned out that he really hated her all the time. Every time she thought that they would get along peacefully, it turned into a storm after another.
She was like a floating duckweed, struggling to survive in this storm again and again.
It was never the storm that hurt her, but the obvious hatred. Time could not kill it, and the hatred that could not be filled with other emotions tortured the two.
Tears rolled down her face. Yan Xia looked at the man who was like an injured cheetah. For a moment, she wanted to hug him tightly and warm him with her softness.
However, she knew that such a hug would only produce the opposite effect.
“Jiang Huai, let’s get a divorce, okay? Please let me go.” Yan Xia was almost begging.
If her departure could free him, she would rather disappear from his world.
“I said, don’t even think about it!” His jawline was tensed, and a vein could be seen on his neck. “Yan Xia, I will never let you go. I will never let you be happy with someone else!”
Yan Xia was stunned. His hatred was so strong, but she could do nothing about it.
She finally couldn’t hold back the emotions that had accumulated over the past three years, and she blurted out with tears in her eyes.
“But you don’t love me!”