C3 You're Still My Husband

"Yunqing?"

Wen Shenqi seemed to have been frozen on the spot. A hint of embarrassment flashed across his black eyes that were originally expressionless. He then moved his hand.

Wang Yunqing slowly walked over while standing on her high heels.

She was still as charming and graceful as she was two years ago, when she was in the Kingdom of F.

Zhan Rong could not accept it. The appointment was only ten days away, so why would she appear at this time?

Wang Yunqing stopped when she was two meters away, looked at Wen Shenqi and sighed, "I just came back to see if you are happy. But now, he saw … "Goodbye."

"Don't go!" Wen Shenqi panicked a little.

Zhan Rong suddenly had the feeling that as long as he let go of her hand, they would be finished.

However, Wen Shenqi was still able to shake her off. He couldn't wait to get rid of her and staggered a little as he rushed towards Wang Yunqing, hugging her tightly.

Then, Zhan Rong clearly saw Wang Yunqing wearing a demonstration smile at her through Wen Shenqi's thick shoulders and putting her white arm around Wen Shenqi's waist.

Zhan Rong was gritting her teeth. It was obviously early summer now, but she felt a chill in her bones.

Her eyes reddened, and she reached out to pull him back.

"Wen Shenqi, you are still my husband, how can you abandon me to hug another woman? "Wang Yunqing, let him go!"

Hearing the scream of the woman in his arms, and then hearing Zhan Rong making a ruckus like a shrew, Wen Shenqi felt embarrassed and lifted her away with a wave of his hand.

"Are you done yet?"

Zhan Rong fell to the ground and suddenly froze. The sudden throbbing pain in the depths of her mind made her hold her breath.

Ever since he became blind, Wen Shenqi's hearing had become very sharp. He could hear Zhan Rong's moans of pain. Yin, he subconsciously asked, "What happened to you?!"

Wang Yunqing timidly said, "Miss Zhan looked like she was holding her head in pain, but she didn't hit her head …"

"Zhan Rong, stop pretending. It's boring." Wen Shenqi frowned. He felt that the worry that came out of his mouth was laughable.

He almost fell for it.

The pain made Zhan Rong more irritable. Seeing Wang Yunqing still hugging Wen Shenqi, she shouted hoarsely, "Let her go, let her go — —!"

Seeing Zhan Rong's blood-red eyes staring straight at her, Wang Yunqing was scared witless.

"Shenqi, I'm leaving …"

Wen Shenqi didn't stop her and soon heard the sound of a car starting up.

On the other hand, Zhan Rong was like a mad woman as she kept repeating, "Let her go." This infuriated him, causing him to raise his hand and slap her in the face!

"Are you crazy?"

Zhan Rong's body collapsed powerlessly. Just as she was about to open her mouth, Wen Shenqi threw another three words at her.

"Divorce."

She was somewhat dazed. It was only after a long while that she managed to react and muttered, "There are still ten days left …"

"What's the difference between a divorce now and a divorce ten days later?" Wen Shenqi's face was now filled with his usual cold impatience. "Do you think there will be any changes?"

Zhan Rong's lips moved. She wanted to say that I won't be able to see you in ten days.

But in the end she only said stubbornly, "Have you forgotten what I said? If it's less than a month, I won't leave even if I die … "

"Then go to hell!"

Wen Shenqi interrupted her. His thin lips were like knives cutting Zhan Rong's heart, instantly causing her to bleed profusely.

Her heart had been in a mess ever since the day the marriage had started, no, ever since Wen Shenqi had lost his consciousness in the car accident.

Now, he could no longer make up for it. The hole was bleeding, gradually drying up and shrinking.

"As you wish." Zhan Rong's voice trembled as she choked with sobs. "I'm sick. It's very serious. I won't be able to live for long."