C12

Chapter 12 - Must divorce Zhu Jiangci

Su Qiao An closed his eyes, his long eyelashes slightly trembling.

It would only take a moment, an extra quarter-hour, to break her long and fragile neck.

When the warm tears fell down his face and onto the back of his hand, Zhu Jiangci felt like his reason was back in his cage.

As if electrocuted, he let go of his hand, his expression becoming drowsy.

The feeling of being on the verge of death was extremely uncomfortable, she almost suffocated to death.

Su Qiao An did not have the strength to stand steadily, his legs went soft, and then he slid down while leaning on the wall, pathetically falling to the ground. Su Qiao An held onto his neck and retched, his face completely red.

Zhu Jiangci lowered the hand that was grabbing onto her neck, his slender fingers slightly curled up.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The heated argument from before and the dispute that almost turned into murder had disappeared without a trace. In the quiet bathroom, there was only the sound of a woman retching and a weak cough.

He left, slamming the bathroom door as if venting his anger.

Su Qiao An laughed bitterly, she had angered Zhu Jiangci more than once, and would make a move when he was serious.

However, the problem was …

Even if she did not say anything, she would still anger Zhu Jiangci. She glared at him with her nose raised high and no matter how she looked at him, she did not like him at all.

He really didn't understand. Since things had already come to this, was there a need to continue on?

It's only been a few months, so it doesn't really matter, does it?

Su Qiao An crawled up against the wall with much difficulty and shakily walked to the side of the washbasin.

The woman in the mirror didn't look like a ghost or a ghost. From the moment she chose to listen to her mother's words to marry Zhu Jiangci, did she live a day like a human?

The burning redness on her face had gradually faded. Her lips were bloodless, her eyes were sunken, and her hair was stuck to her cheeks, making her look like a madwoman.

The scratches on his neck were heavy, blue and purple.

She didn't want to endure it for even a moment longer! Absolutely not!

He had to divorce Zhu Jiangci! The remaining few months could only be hell, and every day that he was tied up with Zhu Jiangci was hell!

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Wen Haolun looked at the man sitting at the bar who didn't have a cup to drink, and sighed helplessly. "It's already so late, why did you come here? I thought you were going to have a nice night with your wife. "

Zhu Jiangci's expression froze, his eyes turned to the side, and coldly glanced at him.

Wen Haolun glanced at him from the corner of his eye and then tactfully shut his mouth.

Seeing him drink so fiercely, Wen Haoran could no longer hold it in. "Bro, this is wine, not plain water! Do you want to get drunk and go to a bar? They want to come in the middle of the night and ruin my good wine! Do you know how much money I spent to collect so many wines?! "

pretended not to hear Wen Haoran's chirping and continued drinking.

After a long while, he finally said, "Have you ever hated someone so much that you wanted to strangle them to death?"

Wen Haolun froze. "No."

In accordance with his expectations, Zhu Jiangci pursed his lips into a smile.

"Who do you hate?" Then he sat down on the bar stool, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "You hate your wife? Do you hate Su Qiao An? "

Zhu Jiangci did not say a word, so Wen Haoran could more or less figure out the answer.

He said, "Why do you hate her? Because she broke all of your plans, ruined your life, and became a variable in your life. So you had no choice but to accept the fate that your family's old man had arranged for you? Or do you hate her for stealing Jiang Kerou's position, and taking over the position of Mrs. Chu that she should not have? "

"..." Zhu Jiangci remained silent.

"Jiang Zi, you're not young anymore. You're not a college student who's just graduated from society. Is it possible that you still can't see through matters of love and affection?" Wen Haoran sipped the wine and chuckled. "There are some things that you can understand just by thinking about it. Why would you bother asking others? None of your reasons for hating her are valid! Now that you are able to take charge of yourself, thinking that she has ruined your life, you can totally turn your back on her. If you feel that she had stolen Jiang Kerou's position, wouldn't that be easier to deal with? You have protected Jiang Kerou so closely, she basically did not know about your marriage with Su Qiao An. You can totally divorce Su Qiao An, and you can still marry Jiang Kerou in the future. "

Zhu Jiangci's beautiful eyebrows tightly knitted together. The annoyance in his heart did not decrease at all and did not ease down just because of Wen Haoran's words.

Wen Haolun carefully observed his expression, "What are you resisting? Jiang Zi, in truth, you don't hate Su Qiao An as much as you've displayed, right? "

Zhu Jiangci froze for a moment, his expression cold, "A woman like her, as long as he has money, he would be willing to do anything. I will definitely not let her calmly sit on the Chu Family's Young Lady's seat!"

"Oh." Wen Haoran was noncommittal. "If that's the case, why not get a divorce? The two of you are incompatible through fire and water, and torment each other together. It was because the old gramps pressured you previously, but now that you have completely independent capabilities, you are not restricted by anyone, nor are you controlled by anyone.

The hand holding the wine cup suddenly tightened as its joints turned green and its protruding knuckles became abnormally pale.

"You don't want to get divorced at all. Not only that, you're even thinking about how you should torture Su Qiao An in the future. You're thinking about a lifetime's worth of things, Jiang Zi.

"No …." Zhu Jiangci loosened his grip on the wine cup and subconsciously retorted, "I only made her pay the price she should have."

"Is that so?" The corner of Wen Haolun's mouth raised into a ridiculing smile. He slowly asked, "You hate her?"

"Yes." Zhu Jiangci answered without hesitation.

The smile on Wen Haolun's face became even more pronounced, and he nearly mercilessly ripped apart his last layer of disguise. "Where did hatred come from without love? You hate her because there's a person's shadow in the bottom of your heart and you're rejecting the existence of this shadow. You despise her because she's in your way and you can't pull it out, so you're angry and tell yourself that none of this is the case. The more you deny it, the tighter that thorn will be. "

Zhu Jiangci's reaction was too extreme as he forcefully pushed away Wen Haoran's hand that was on his shoulder. Within his deep black eyes, a faint fire flickered as he said, "Don't think that just because I can't do anything to you, you can speak nonsense in front of me!"

Wen Haoran slightly shrugged his shoulders with a lazy expression. "Don't be so agitated. Since you think I'm talking nonsense, don't mind it. Continue drinking!" Okay? "

His sword-like eyebrows knitted together slightly. He was no longer interested in staying, and as for what he was fleeing from, Zhu Jiangci stood up and left without a word.

Before he left, Wen Haoran's casual words came from behind, "I kindly reminded you, Jiang Kerou's doctor called me, she said that your phone could not be reached, and told me to tell you, Jiang Kerou's body is in a very bad condition, and is almost at his limit."