Chapter 2590 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (108)

Chapter 2590: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (108)

This kind of loveless marriage was a humiliation and burden to her.

She only wanted to be free and live her own life.

Another termination agreement?

Was she deliberately threatening him?

Feng Yunan did not fall for her tricks. “Don’t always threaten me with the divorce agreement. You must be sure that Grandpa will not agree to our divorce. That’s why you dare to be so presumptuous.”

Qiao Ruoxi did not know how to express her determination. “Mr. Feng, so what if Grandpa doesn’t agree? Haven’t we already signed a one-year agreement?

“We haven’t even registered yet. We can end the contract now. As long as you send us another termination agreement, I promise to sign it and leave immediately.”

She said it too lightly.

What would happen to the child if she left?

How was she going to explain it to her grandfather?

Who was going to take responsibility if he was angered?

‘Want to make me a cuckold? Don’t even think about it.’

Feng Yunan turned around and saw Wen Ke’er standing alone in the cold wind. She was only wearing a thin dress and looked weak and pitiful.

He was worried that she would catch a cold. He turned around and walked towards her, putting his jacket over her shoulders. “Didn’t I tell you to go back first? Why are you still here? It’s so cold outside. What if you catch a cold?”

His concerned tone was extremely gentle.

“I’m worried about you.”

Wen Ke’er sounded like she had been wronged. In fact, she had seen them from afar and heard their conversation.

He saw Qiao Ruoxi hitting him and he was so angry that he wanted to kill her, but he would rather smash the wall than hurt her.

At that moment, Wen Ke’er was terrified.

She could clearly feel that Qiao Ruoxi was slowly eating away at Feng Yunan’s heart.

She was afraid that Feng Yunan would really fall in love with Qiao Ruoxi soon.

No, she would never allow that to happen.

Realizing that Feng Yunan’s hand was bleeding, Wen Ke’er pretended to be surprised and cried out, “Oh my, Brother Nan, why is your hand injured? It’s bleeding. Quickly go to the hospital and bandage it!”

“No worries,” Feng Yunan replied.

She really felt sorry for Feng Yunan. He definitely did not know what kind of woman Wen Ke’er was.

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