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"Prepare another divorce agreement and send it over," I said.
He Li Yan looked at me, his expression somewhat dazed. "Li Li..."
I hung up the phone and turned to He Li Yan. "You should calm down for a moment."
His anger flared at my attitude.
In an instant, he pushed me against the floor-to-ceiling window.
The glass was transparent.
Outside, the streets were bustling with traffic.
He pressed me against the glass, his heated body pressed tightly against my back.
His arms were braced on either side of me as he spoke in a low, husky voice. "Wen Li, can you stop messing with me?"
"I really don't want to divorce you." He closed his eyes for a moment, his voice rough and strained. "Wen Li, can you give me one more chance?"
"I promise I won't make the same mistakes again." There was a hint of pleading in his tone.
My heart stirred slightly.
But reason told me not to soften.
The feelings between He Li Yan and me had long since faded.
All I felt for him now was hatred.
I hate him for betraying me.
I hate him for not loving me.
I hate him for treating me as a mere ornament.
This marriage has long caused me unbearable pain.
I have long wanted to end it.
He Li Yan's pleas did not move me.
I pushed him away, "He Li Yan, don't do this."
He Li Yan refused to give up, "Li Li..."
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
It was the lawyer.
I placed the divorce agreement in front of He Li Yan. "Sign it."
He Li Yan looked at me, his eyes red. "Wen Li..."
I looked at him calmly. "I'm serious."
"It doesn't matter if you disagree." I stared at him. "I won't continue this with you."
That evening, I had dinner with Xu Jiasheng.
He appeared exceptionally pleased with himself, always wearing a confident smile.
I couldn't help but remind him, "He Li Yan hasn't agreed to the divorce yet. You should tone it down a bit."
Xu Jiasheng raised an eyebrow. "Whether he agrees or not, he has to agree."
His words were truly surprising.
I couldn't help but look at Xu Jiasheng and ask, "What do you mean?"
Xu Jiasheng looked at me with a sly glint in his eyes. "Li Li, you don't understand."
Understand what?
I stared at him in confusion.
Xu Jiasheng lifted his hand and lightly touched my forehead. "You're so smart; don't you know what I'm thinking?"
His words were indeed astonishing.
I gazed blankly at Xu Jiasheng.
He seemed determined to succeed.
But I didn't understand where his confidence came from.
Did he not realize how difficult He Li Yan could be?
He Li Yan is a person of considerable power and influence.
Even my father has to show him some respect.
Not to mention He Li Yan's parents, who treat him like their most precious treasure.
I truly cannot understand where Xu Jiasheng gets his confidence from.
I suspect it’s because he is too young to know the gravity of the situation.
“Xu Jiasheng…” I called his name, intending to advise him against acting rashly.
At that moment, my phone suddenly rang.
I took it out to take a look.
It turned out someone had sent me a message.
I glanced at it and froze.
Messages kept popping up one after another.
As I read through them, my frown deepened.
“What’s wrong?” Xu Jiasheng asked me.
I looked at him, curiosity evident in my eyes: “Xu Jiasheng…”
Xiao Que'er, who was raised outside, is pregnant.
With her big belly, she caused quite a stir at the He Family.
In her hands, she held the scandalous video of her and He Li Yan.
Now, all the clarifications He Li Yan had made before were in vain.
At the same time, someone leaked the news that I had already divorced He Li Yan.
There were even reports that He Li Yan had moved out of our marital home a year ago.
The two parties had long agreed to divorce.
It was just that they hadn't announced it to the public yet.
I looked at Xu Jiasheng. "Did you do this?"
Xu Jiasheng had been frequently staying over in my E-sports Room lately.
Although he slept on the couch and never entered my room, he hardly ever left.
So I suspected he was behind this.
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