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Chapter 169 Let's Divorce

[69 Book Bar - www.] Stepping on the rich and prosperous land of City B, people say that people are timid when they are close to the hometown, and they will hesitate in their steps. But at this time, why don't you dare to go in?

In early autumn, it was already dusk. It was not the season of depression, but the garden was full of green.

He hesitated at the door for a long time, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

Thinking that her husband was back, Wang Zhen, who was resting her head in the living room, didn't move at all.

But in just half a month, my mother's energy seemed to have completely disappeared.

"Mom..." A few steps away, Chu Zhen'en's handsome face looked dim and colorless under the dim light after a long journey and many worries.

Wang Zhen was in a trance, opened her eyes, and determined that the person a few steps away was her son. She slowly stood up and looked at him intently, "Finally I'm back!"

Her mother's voice wasn't irritating, and it didn't have too many ups and downs. But listening to Chu Zhen'en felt even more uncomfortable than being scolded by her mother.

"Dad isn't here?"

"Jiajia is sick. He went to check on her and won't be back until later." She was very tired. Wang Zhen rubbed her temples and sat on the sofa again, leaning back. She was exhausted both physically and mentally!

Seeing his mother's weak look made Chu Zhen'en feel sad. He put down his luggage and was about to walk over. But his mother said again, "Let's talk to Xiaoxun for a while. This child has been bored in the room all day. She

My body is still so weak, if this continues, what will we have to explain to the Jian family!"

She had a headache. Mother Chu let out a long sigh, her chest seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and her breathing was suppressed.

"She doesn't even come down to eat?" Chu Zhen'en frowned worriedly.

"I sent her to the room, but she didn't eat much." Even if she was wronged, what would she do if she didn't eat? She just didn't listen to me no matter what. She was such a stubborn girl.

"I'll go back to the room to see her first." A little worried, Chu Zhen'en carried her luggage upstairs.

The black velvet curtains were not closed, and the light blue color of the sky that had not faded penetrated into the room. Through the dim light and shadow, Chu Zhen'en saw the person lying on the bed. The slender outline under the sheets was so thin that it made people feel distressed.

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"Jian Xiaoxun." He whispered softly as he stood at the door.

Dream?

Sleeping very lightly, Jian Xun slightly raised his long eyelashes. Looking hazily, he saw the swaying figure at the door. The long and measured shadow, slowly, slowly, came towards him.

Chu Yanen turned on the light, and the room was suddenly enveloped in a thin orange glow. The warm and warm colors seemed to be flowing silently.

Sitting up, Jian Xun felt a little dazed. Leaning against the bedside, she stared at him blankly, but within half a month, she felt like she didn't recognize him anymore.

"Mom said you locked yourself in your room and didn't eat. How is this okay?" His wife was really haggard, with thin cheeks, skin as transparent as white jade and bloodless skin, and her eyes had lost their luster.

lip.

Her heart ached like a thread, Chu Zhen'en sat beside the bed, and gently touched Jian Xun's silky face with slightly cool fingers, "Don't torture yourself like this. Everyone is sad when the child is gone, but life has to be...

Keep going, be strong, and don’t let the people who love you worry about you.”

His touch was so gentle, Jian Xun stared at him blankly without blinking, but felt indescribably desolate in her heart.

"I'll take a shower first, and let mom cook two dishes later, and we'll have something to eat together." He said warmly, but Jian Xun showed no emotion at all.

Without nodding or speaking, she only stepped away slightly, avoiding the touch of his fingertips.

How much I miss my little wife who used to argue with me, get into trouble with me, get angry with me and throw things.

Looking at the lifeless person in front of him, Chu Zhen'en sighed silently. He stood up, put the suitcase against the wall, and then walked to the closet to look for a change of clothes.

Jian Xun remained motionless, her deep eyes locked firmly on his generous back. She took a long, deep breath and said slowly but firmly, "Chu Yan'en, let's get a divorce."

The arm that was searching for clothes suddenly paused. Chu Zhen'en's expression was stagnant. After a moment of recovery, he suddenly turned around and said, "What did you say?"

His voice was slightly raised, as if he heard something incredible.

Looking into his wide eyes, Jian Xun said slowly and clearly, "I said, let's get divorced."

She never wants this marriage again!

"I once said that I was a perverted person. Even if I was in dire straits, I would still occupy Mrs. Chu's position and not let you and Yingying have an easy time. But, I was wrong, I couldn't be more wrong! I talked to you that day

After the phone call, I thought a lot and thought very clearly that losing my child might be God’s punishment for me. So, I really don’t want to have any regrets in my life. I’m really afraid. Let’s get divorced.

.”

Chu Yan'en felt that his heart was beating like thunder. He looked at her closely, his whole body felt wrong and he was irritable.

"Jian Xiaoxun, do you know what you are talking about?" His voice was slightly urgent, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"It couldn't be clearer, and from the first moment I saw you, I have never been as clear-headed as I am now." She still leaned on the bed and said lightly, her eyebrows calm.

"I know that you feel bad because the child left, and because I said those things on the phone that made you angry, so now you are venting your anger on me. Jian Xiaoxun, I know you feel bad, but can you please stop fooling around?

, although this child has left, we will have another child."

"No more." Jian Xun's eyes were stern, "I am determined to get a divorce. This is not impulsive, nor is it a matter of anger with you. I have thought clearly! And isn't this what you have always wanted? You, me, Yingying

, one of the three of us always has to give in, and the one who should give in the most is me. Now that I have proposed it, you should feel relaxed!"

He wanted to say something else, but Jian Xun smiled and said, "You must be reluctant to let go, right?"

Damn it, I really can’t bear it!

What's wrong with him? Haven't he always wanted to be with Yingying openly? Now that she has withdrawn on her own initiative, he should be happy, but why is he feeling heavy and constantly trying to persuade her to give up this decision?

She was so annoyed that she didn't want to discuss this topic with her at the moment.

"I don't want to talk to you about it now. Mom is worried about you and is downstairs. I think you should go downstairs and talk to her for a while, so as not to be alone with your thoughts." He slammed the closet door and slammed it.

There was a loud sound, and the whole room seemed to be shaking. His body disappeared behind the door, his arrogance dissipated, and Jian Xun couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

So tired, she never wants to live such a humble life again!

Divorce, must divorce!

It's not because of children, nor is it willfulness, it's the little pride left!

She has thought through it thoroughly, and has never realized before in her life that dignity is not about begging for rewards from others, but about giving them to yourself.

In the bathroom, the sound of water gurgled and the warm water washed over the whole body. Chu Yanen felt tired and toiled like never before. His whole body was weak, as if he was tied up by something invisible, and he couldn't breathe. He seemed to be stuck in a swamp, sinking and sinking all the time.

Shen...

She filed for divorce again. After seeing him photoshop her face into Yingying in the wedding photos, this was the second time she filed for divorce. The difference was that the last time she was emotional, it was an impulse after being stimulated.

This time, she was calm and determined, as if she had made a necessary decision after thinking for a long time.

Divorce?
Chapter completed!
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