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After making sure that Xu Muyun was fine, Han Rui took her home. The two of them officially started the days of the cold war. Unlike last time, Xu Muyun used a way that almost destroyed him to force him to agree to a divorce.

After being discharged from the hospital for three days, Xu Muyun had only eaten some porridge and nothing else. Auntie Li was burning with anxiety. If this went on, both she and the child would be in danger.

The chicken soup that was sent in at lunch time was carried out untouched. Auntie Li was confused. She was still fine a few days ago, why did the two children become like this when they returned from the annual party that day?

When Han Rui got off work, Auntie Li told him about today's situation. An unprecedented anger flashed through his heart, he actually chose to use such a method to threaten him. She had already touched his bottom line, unconditionally spoiled and spoiled her, but that didn't mean he didn't have principles.

He brought Auntie Li's prepared food and chicken soup into the room. She was staring at the TV, indifferent to his entrance and exit, and he knew that she was pretending to be indifferent.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, took off the remote control in her hand and tried his best to not show his anger. He said softly, "We'll see later. Eat the rice later."

"I'm not hungry, eat by yourself." Xu Muyun glanced at the chopsticks, but didn't extend her hand to receive them. Instead, she crawled into bed with her back to him and said.

After so many days, she was still as stubborn as before. Han Rui was worried about her body, and also had to take into account the attitude of the company's upper echelons towards this incident, so he was under a lot of pressure. He had already prepared to resign, wanting to protect their marriage from interference from the outside world and live a quiet life with her.

However, she still didn't understand her own heart. She was still brooding over the white lie that she had originally been lying to him. She didn't even give him the slightest bit of response to the price he had paid. This made his heart go cold.

Even so, he still couldn't bear to say coldly to her, "Even if you aren't hungry, you still have to eat a little. If you don't, the child still needs nutrition."

Child, child, didn't he agree to divorce because she was pregnant with his child? If the child was gone, would he give up? Thinking of this, she seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She pulled back her blanket and sat up, "Isn't it just eating? I'll eat."

However, she swallowed the sumptuous dishes whole. She ate a little too quickly and almost choked on the food. She then picked up the chicken soup beside her and poured it into her stomach. Han Rui patted her back to make her feel better, but she dodged it.

Han Rui's hands stopped in the air in embarrassment.

She ate mechanically. Han Rui felt sorry for her, as he was afraid that her stomach would hurt if she ate like this. He held her wrist and said, "Don't eat so fast."

Xu Muyun, who was already uncomfortable in her heart, also became angry, "What do you want? You're the one who's making me eat, and you're the one who's not letting me eat."

"Stop fooling around, are you just trying to get a divorce? Let me tell you, it's impossible to get a divorce. Previously, I wanted you to be happy, but now, I also want to give you happiness. Regardless of whether you believe me or not, I will do that. His voice was slightly cold, obviously because her words displeased him. The past few days had been painful for her, but he was also not relaxed. All of the pain and pain had been poured out at this moment.

Xu Muyun didn't argue with him and threw the bowl of soup on the bed. Some of the spilt soup flew to the pillow beside her. She felt a little guilty, but she didn't want to show any weakness in front of him.

Han Rui rubbed his hurting forehead, then took off the dirty pillow case, threw it into the washing machine, then slammed the door and left. After hearing the sound, Xu Muyun sat up on the bed. Actually, she noticed the tired look on Han Rui's face.

However, deceit could not be forgiven by her. The feeling of being discovered at the last moment reminded her of the truth of Yang Ziye's betrayal.

Only after leaving home did he know that he had nowhere else to go other than his home and company. All these years, he had always felt that string in his heart, and he had never felt free for a moment. Now, he didn't even have a place to lick his wounds.

Thinking about it, it was really sad. After living for more than 30 years and counting his life, only a few people could be considered his friends in his phone book. Now, the only person who could accompany him in a drunken stupor was Han Qizheng.

He was in excruciating pain here, but he was at home in broad daylight. Not only did he not harass him, he even got used to it. He only told him that he was going to drink, then hung up the phone.

Han Qizheng, who was working hard on Du Xiaoyu, was instantly defeated and shivered. His big brother wanted to avenge his personal grudges. Wasn't calling him at this time taking away his little life? After a heavy sigh, he got up from Du Xiaoyu's body and prepared the dishes and wine. He pulled out a smile and waited for the Emperor to arrive. There was no helping it, the disaster was caused by his mother. He had the duty to clean up the mess!

Han Rui, who was already on the way, arrived in a few minutes. He didn't mind Han Qizheng carrying out the leftovers from lunch. He was here for drinks, so it didn't matter whether the food was good or bad.

Du Xiaoyu tidied herself up and came out of her bedroom to greet him in a soft voice. "Big Brother, you're here."

Han Rui nodded with a smile. Seeing their happy looks, filled with envy, he immediately raised his glass and downed a cup of bitter wine, then started to talk drunkenly, "Look how nice you are, it used to be a ruckus, I really didn't think you would get together so quickly. You have to be alright, don't be like me and your elder sister."

Han Qizheng was heating up the food in the kitchen while Du Xiaoyu pleaded with his eyes, 'What should I say now?' Han Qizheng gave her a wry smile. He didn't know what to say. If he could persuade the two of them, he would have gone over long ago.

Big brother, don't mind it too much. Big sister just can't accept this change of relationship, she has suffered for so many years, so you have to give her some time. I can see that she cares a lot about your feelings, and at the annual party that day, she even said that you took care of her and pampered her a lot. No matter how unhappy they were, Du Xiaoyu only believed that her eyes could see. That day, Xu Muyun's gaze was focused on Han Rui's figure. If that was not admiration, then what could it be?