Mu Zhian was smiling, but the smile on YanJingchen's face disappeared in an instant. His eyes darkened and stared at Mu Zhian coldly.
"Mu Zhian, say it again." YanJingchen said word by word coldly.
Mu Zhi'an's heart contracted, and there was a faint chill on her back. She bit her lower lip hard with her teeth, and gathered her courage to continue: "didn't you say that we would divorce? You should keep your words."
She had long wanted to end this miserable marriage with him.
But this man was unwilling to let her go, as if the greatest pleasure in his life was to torture her, humiliate her, and then appreciate her pain superior.
She really couldn't love such a marriage and a husband.
Although she once loved him as much as her life.
YanJingchen suddenly stood up and approached Mu Zhian. At the same time, he gave off a frightening vibe.
Mu Zhi'an stepped back subconsciously, with fear in his clear eyes. She widened her eyes and looked at the man approaching.
She took a step back, and the man approached her until she was forced to the corner of the wall. There was no way back.
She felt a pain in her chin and was pinched hard by the man, without any tenderness, which made her bones painful.
"It seems that you can't wait to divorce me." YanJingchen said with a faint smile on his face, but his voice was cold and frightening.
Kate bit her lips and looked up at the man in front of her, enduring the sharp pain in her chin.
With a smile on his face and a deep and fierce look in his eyes, YanJingchen's ferocious killing intent was about to turn into substance and kill her piece by piece.
After living with him for two years, Kate still didn't know his likes and dislikes, but she knew nothing about the angry look of this man.
Because every time, she would experience it personally.
With only one glance, Mu Zhian immediately lowered her eyelids and showed a docile look again.
She knew that if she continued to fight against him, she would only suffer a lot.
But what she didn't know was that YanJingchen hated her acting tenderly more than her previous threatening, wild cat like fierceness and stubbornness.
YanJingchen looked at her for a few times, and the sneer on his lips grew bigger and bigger. He suddenly threw away Mu Zhian's chin.
He pointed at the door not far away and said, "Okay, I'll let you go. Mu Zhian, get out now."
Mu Zhi'an was stunned and looked up. She couldn't believe what YanJingchen said was true.
YanJingchen looked at her with a faint smile and said nothing.
It seemed that he was measuring the guts of Kate.
The whole room was silent.
After a few seconds of silence, Mu Zhian made up her mind and turned around to leave.
No matter what he said was true or not, she would have a try. Even if there was only a one percent chance, she would end this terrible marriage.
Behind her, YanJingchen didn't catch up with her. He just stared at her back with his dim eyes.
Kate's back was as bright as a ray of light. For a moment, she was full of the thought of leaving as soon as possible, but she didn't think of anything else.
Including that she was naked now.
She didn't realize it until she bent down to get the shoes.
Her hand holding the shoes froze, and Kate felt cold all over. She knew why that man would be so generous to let her go.
Because he was sure that Kate, who had always been thin skinned, dared not go out naked.
Turn around and get dressed?
Mu Zhi'an sneered in her heart. She didn't forget what this man had just said - give up all.
Humiliation, grievance.
These two feelings intertwined and attacked the heart of Mu Zhian, making her instantly red eyes.
"Let's go, Mu Zhian. Why don't you go?" YanJingchen leaned against the wall and crossed his arms in a graceful and unrestrained posture. He had excellent external conditions, and his posture was very pleasant to see.
However, the withered Mu Zhian couldn't appreciate it at all.
She put down her shoes silently, squatted down and hugged herself hard, burying her face in her knees, without saying anything.
Like a snail curling up in its shell.
YanJingchen looked down at her movements. This woman was slender and thin. She curled up into a ball and was very small. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow her away.
YanJingchen's eyes twinkled, like the surging sea, containing countless tide storms.
He stared at Mu Zhian and moved his thin lips. He wanted to say something, but in the end he had to tighten his thin lips.
He walked towards Kate.
Hearing that, Mu Zhian also felt the strong pressure on him. She was afraid, but there was no way to resist. She could only hold back her tears with red eyes and held her knees more and more tightly, thinking that she could escape from the following things.
YanJingchen walked to the woman in 32 steps. His fingers hanging on his side were a little tightened. Instead of reaching out to forcefully pull the woman up as usual, he said in three cold words, "stand up."
Kate pretended not to hear and curled up.
YanJingchen stressed, "MuZhian, don't let me say it a second time!"
Mu Zhi'an bit her lips hard, tears streaming down her cheeks. She rubbed them on her knees anxiously.
If she cried in front of him, it would only make him more furious and then torture her even more.
"Mu Zhian!" YanJingchen gnashed his teeth and called her name. He couldn't help but reach out and forcefully pulled Mu Zhian up from the ground.
With such a huge difference in strength, there was no room for Kate to resist.
Mu Zhi'an's arm was pulled up by him, and she put her feet on the ground. Her slender body was like the grass swaying in the rain, and she was very weak. After she steadied herself in a panic, she stared at the Furious YanJingchen with her eyes wide open.
Her eyes were red, and tears fell from the wet corners of her eyes. She was fragile and pitiful.
Her appearance and reaction, like soft but piercing flesh, pierced into YanJingchen's heart, and caused unspeakable pain.
YanJingchen glared at Mu Zhian and threw her away.
Was he really so terrible in her heart?
Every time he got close to her, she tensed up as if she was facing an unpardonable demon.
All of a sudden, YanJingchen felt annoyed and anxious. He really wanted to loudly question why Mu Zhian hated him so much and wanted her to remove the outer shell of vigilance. However, all the questions and anger were stuck in his throat and stuck in his mouth.
He couldn't speak it out, and his dignity didn't allow him to speak it out either.
"Okay, Mu Zhian." his face was gloomy and his voice was as cold as ice, "you want a divorce, right?"
With her eyelashes fluttering, Mu Zhian turned to look at YanJingchen. Although she knew that he wouldn't let her go so easily, even if there was one percent hope, it was enough to make her look forward to it.
Staring at the expectation in her eyes, YanJingchen mercilessly shattered it, "let's do it in the next life."