C13 Getting out of the House Naked

She was soft and easy to forgive, but she had forgiven him too many times, and that was why he had done such shameless things.

He closed his eyes and rejected her mercilessly, "Stop struggling. I will divorce you for sure."

"The house, the car, the jewelry, I don't want anything. I will return them all to you."

Lu Wanxin took off all the jewelry on her body in a domineering manner on the spot. She did not care about these cold things at all. Her heart was not on her body, so what use did she have for these things?

Ling Zhenhua's eyes turned red with anger when he saw how resolute she was, and he clenched his fists so tightly that, even though he was waving flags outside, he never thought of abandoning her.

He questioned her in a low and angry voice, "Have you never forgotten him in your heart? No matter how good I am to you, you have never thought of me."

When he said this, Ling Zhenhua's eyes were full of sadness. After so many years, he was still the one in her heart.

He never got her heart from the beginning to the end. He only got her. He won in the end.

Hearing his name, Lu Wanxin's heart ached, and her face turned pale and ugly. She did not expect him to blame all the blame on someone else at this time.

At first, she had hated him, hated him for taking her by force, for forcing her to marry him. But after she gave birth to Ling Yechen, she no longer hated him.

But what had he done to her, while she was trying to get used to him, with his little lover out there, and sometimes when she went shopping alone?

It was just that she didn't meet them face to face. Instead, she suppressed her disappointment and pretended that she didn't see them. She just secretly turned around and left.

Now that he blamed her for everything, Lu Wanxin raised the corner of her mouth and said sadly, "Ling Zhenhua, that's how I feel in your heart. Do you think everyone is like you?"

"At first, I hated you, but when you treated me, I tried to accept it. But later on, how did you hurt my heart?"

"When I was preparing to be a good wife, you hugged another woman. I should be the one complaining."

She knew everything. She just pretended not to know. He didn't cherish the chance she gave him.

Ling Zhen-Hua smiled with regret. His eyes turned red. He was about to cry.

He wanted to get her back. If she could forgive him this time, he would live with her, the company, face, anything.

Suddenly he fell to his knees and implored her: "Please, I was wrong. Give me another chance."

It was impossible not to love and not like her. If he couldn't get her heart, he would turn from love to hate. However, when he hurt her, he didn't have a good time either.

Lu Wanxin closed her eyes and did not say a word. She had given him too many opportunities. She was really tired. Right now, she just wanted to spend her old age in peace.

She endured the pain and refused, "I've given you too many chances. Let go! We can have a good time together. This result is good for both of us."

"No, I won't divorce you. You won't divorce me for the rest of your life unless I die," Ling Yechen said firmly, looking at her.

"It's useless. If you really do this, I will hate you even more."

Lu Wanxin had already made up her mind. No matter what he did, it would be in vain. She did not want to be a hindrance to Ling Yechen.

In all her years, she had never been a good mother, and she had never given him a good childhood, which was why he was so cold to her.

What she needed to do now was not to give him any trouble. He had enough things to do, so she had to take care of herself.

Lu Wanxin did not want to waste any more time with him. Her dead heart made her turn around and leave without looking back. She had already packed her things.

As he watched her leave, Ling Zhenhua started crying on the spot. All of them had left, leaving him alone in the big house.

He felt empty in his heart. He had been strong for half of his life, yet what did he get in the end? His wife and wife left him. His son and son hated him.

If he could trade, he would give up money and power. He just wanted a happy home, a normal old man with his wife and son by his side.

He had brought this upon himself, and if he would forgive her, she would be so grateful to him that she would be so devoted to him that she would not be able to keep his place in her heart.