In the middle of the night.

　　When Mu Zhian just came out of the bathroom and was about to fall asleep, her phone suddenly rang and a message came in.

　　Her heart skipped a beat and a chill came out from her back.

　　A message at this time

　　Pursing her lips, Kate's face turned pale. She picked up her phone and saw the message. It was indeed from that person. As usual, there were only two words -- tonight.

　　Staring at the two people, Mu Zhian smiled bitterly. She got up from the bed, changed her pajamas and went downstairs.

　　The man who sent her the message was her husband, who had been married for two years. He said he was her husband, but in fact, their relationship was more like the emperor and concubines. He would come to visit her whenever he was interested.

　　And no matter it was midnight or early morning, as long as he said, she had to cook a table of home cooking.

　　Although most of the time he wouldn't move at all.

　　Three simple dishes and one soup. When the soup was served out, the man just pushed the door of the living room open.

　　Standing far away in the kitchen, Mu Zhian looked at him. He was taller and taller than ordinary men. The customized handmade suit was meticulous and luxurious, which made him more noble and noble. Especially his delicate and handsome features, which were comparable to the God's face, could make ordinary women lose their souls at a glance.

　　Mu Zhi'an was stunned for a moment, and then habitually raised a virtuous smile and said softly to him: "you're back."

　　YanJingchen looked at her expressionlessly and stood at the porch. He didn't say anything or come in, but stared at Mu Zhian with his cold and dark eyes.

　　Kate bit her lower lip, put down the bowl in her hand and walked quickly towards the man.

　　She took out his slippers from the shoe cabinet, bent down and changed them for him like a servant.

　　After changing into comfortable slippers, the coldness on YanJingchen's face did not melt at all. He went straight to the table and stared at the dishes on it, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

　　Seeing him like this, Mu Zhian's heart beat wildly.

　　According to her experience in the past two years, YanJingchen was in a bad mood.

　　Kate didn't dare to speak or even get close. She stood at the door, with her tense body and fear and vigilance in her clear and dark eyes.

　　YanJingchen suddenly turned to look at Mu Zhian.

　　Mu Zhi'an changed her vigilant look and smiled at her in one go. From the appearance, she was a gentle, obedient and impeccable wife, without any blade or soul.

　　She was like a doll that had lost her life.

　　Boring.

　　YanJingchen's face became colder and colder. He pulled out a chair and sat down unhurriedly. His superior birth and his high position in the past two years sharpened his dignity and majesty.

　　With such a casual movement, Kate felt the suffocating pressure.

　　"Come here," said YanJingchen, dropping the two words.

　　Mu Zhi'an's heart contracted. Although MingMing was so scared that cold sweat trickled down his back, he still walked towards him.

　　She couldn't be more obedient.

　　YanJingchen was like an unfathomable emperor, staring at Mu Zhian with his sharp eyes. He opened his thin lips and only had two words: "take it off."

　　Kate's face turned pale and her slender body was obviously tensed. Her eyes were so clean that it was easy to see through her eyes. She opened her trembling red lips, but in the end, she didn't say a word.

　　She bit her trembling lips, stretched out her slender and white fingers and unbuttoned her shirt one by one.

　　She was still as obedient as a puppet.

　　YanJingchen tightened his grip on the armrest of the chair. His eyes were cold, but he still looked calm.

　　Kate took off her clothes one by one, revealing her most unbearable look in the bright light of the living room.

　　She didn't blush with shame, but her face was deathly pale.

　　In YanJingchen's eyes, she was just a tool to vent her anger.

　　She had once struggled and refused, but it was YanJingchen's almost cruel punishment and anger that not only hurt her, but also her mother and grandfather were implicated because of her.

　　So later, Kate didn't dare to resist anymore. She would do whatever he said. If he wanted her to be his wife obediently, then she would be obedient.

　　She never disobeyed.

　　But this man still didn't let her go. No matter how obedient she was, he had a way to torture her.

　　After all, she was his sworn enemy.

　　YanJingchen stared at her body under the light with a calm expression. The sharp gaze from him was like a whip, mercilessly hitting on Mu Zhian again and again, burning.

　　"TSK, TSK." the man who had sized her up said in an obscure voice.

　　With a pale face, Mu Zhian stared at the floor and said nothing.

　　"Mu Zhian." the man rarely called her name, and his eyes were so deep that no one could see them clearly. "I'm tired of you."

　　With her heart contracted, Mu Zhian looked up at him quietly.

　　"Now you take off all your clothes and stand in front of me. I just feel..." he paused deliberately and then added the last two words, "disgusting."

　　With a sudden shudder, Mu Zhian couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her body, as if to cover YanJingchen's disgusted sight. She bit her teeth hard, but her face was still obedient and numb. She lowered her eyelashes and continued to stare at the floor.

　　YanJingchen was tired of seeing such a lifeless and obedient man again.

　　Her expression and attitude, which seemed to be obedient but in fact didn't matter at all, were like thorns, which were more ruthless than the plot in the past, piercing into YanJingchen's heart and making him suffer all day long.

　　She didn't care about him at all.

　　That was what YanJingchen cared most about.

　　Everyone in the world could ignore him, but this woman couldn't.

　　YanJingchen tightened his grip on the armrest of the chair. His knuckles turned blue, and his face was still cold. He said in a light voice, throwing a heavy bomb.

　　"Kate, let's divorce."

　　Mu Zhian's eyelashes quivered as if she was frightened. She stared at YanJingchen in disbelief.

　　Was what he said true?

　　Divorce her?

　　Seeing that she finally had reaction and expression, YanJingchen loosened his fingers and sneered, "in view of what the Mu family owes me, after we divorce, you leave without any property. I won't give you anything here."

　　With her eyes wide open, Mu Zhian seemed to finally come to her senses. She said in a hoarse voice: "really? We divorce?"

　　YanJingchen was satisfied with her reaction at the moment. He was really tired of her unchanged obedience. At this moment, Mu Zhian was the real one with a soul.

　　With a playful smile, he said, "yes, I want you to get out now."

　　Mu Zhi'an blinked her eyelashes and paused for a while. Then she suddenly smiled and said happily, "okay."

　　She said, "Okay, let's divorce."