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"Do you really want a divorce? Do you really want to be with him? Haha... haha... Shen Qingyou, don't dream! As long as I'm alive, I will never let you have what you want! I want to watch with my own eyes how you two scoundrels will never be together for the rest of your lives!"
Yuan Mufang's ferocious expression lingered in Shen Qingyou's mind for a long time, haunting her like a nightmare. Every time she recalled how he had lunged at her with his blood-red eyes, her heart trembled. The road of love leads to hatred; is that cruel end truly death?
"Li Haoran, take Serene and get in the car first!"
Qing Cang, standing beside Shen Qingyou, stretched out his long arm and blocked Yuan Mufang's advance. "You all go ahead; we need to talk about something!"
She was so tired, so exhausted. At this moment, all she wanted was to close her eyes and sleep well. Shen Qingyou resolutely did not look back at Yuan Mufang; in her heart, the once charming man had turned to ashes.
The once noisy police hall fell silent instantly, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. The air was thick with tension, and everyone lowered their heads, busy with their own affairs, fearing that one wrong move would make them the target of the furious man standing in the center of the hall. Yet curiosity still compelled them to occasionally glance up to see how things were developing.
"What will it take for you to get a divorce? State your demands!"
Qing Cang succinctly stated his goal; he did not want to see Serene entangled with this man any longer.
Outside, the sound of raindrops began to patter, and the clock on the wall ticked away. At this moment, time seemed like an endless torment for Yuan Mufang. Before him stood this god-like man, looking down at him with pride. That damned woman had found such an outstanding man so quickly? Was she trying to flaunt it in front of him?
Anger surged within Yuan Mufang. He didn't know where he found the courage, but he stubbornly lifted his head and met Qing Cang's cold gaze directly. "My demand is that you stay far away! Shen Qingyou is my wife; in this lifetime, you will never be with her!"
Seeing Qing Cang's increasingly dark expression, Yuan Mufang felt a rush of vindictive pleasure!
Slowly, Qing Cang raised his hand. Yuan Mufang thought he was about to strike him again and instinctively covered his head. After a long pause without feeling a punch land on him, confusion washed over him until a deep voice came from above: "One million!"
"Eh?"
Yuan Mufang loosened his arms and looked at Qing Cang in confusion, not understanding what he meant by one million!
"One million, you divorce her!"
He simply and succinctly stated his terms; it was a number that was hard to refuse. Qing Cang coldly watched the changing expressions on Yuan Mufang's face, suddenly feeling a deep contempt for this man from the bottom of his heart!
One million? Yuan Mufang mentally calculated. One million—if he didn't eat or drink, he would need to work for ten years to earn that amount. With one million, he could open the auto repair shop he had always wanted to start. With this initial capital, he could even envision the business empire he had long planned. One million...
Yuan Mufang suddenly felt his muddled mind become incredibly clear. Leaning against the wall, he began to calmly consider Qing Cang's suggestion. His relationship with Shen Qingyou was already a mere formality. Given Shen Qingyou's stubborn personality, trying to get her to forgive him and start over was nearly impossible. Rather than that...
However, just thinking about Shen Qingyou being intimate with this man, living happily together, made him feel unwilling to accept it. What should he do? How should he choose?
On the other side, Qing Cang leisurely lit a cigarette. The thin smoke curled in front of him, and the orange flame looked like a bright torch, illuminating his deep ocean-like eyes.
After a while, Yuan Mufang approached Qing Cang with an uncertain smile: "Qing Shao, does she really only worth one million in your heart?"
Looking at Yuan Mufang, a hint of sarcastic amusement cracked at the corner of Qing Cang's mouth as he tossed the cigarette butt to the ground and extinguished it. In an incredibly alluring voice, he casually asked, "Then how much do you want?"
Yuan Mufang's expression brightened as he unhesitatingly held up five fingers. Qing Cang glanced at him and said, "Send your account details to this number. By noon tomorrow, check your account at the bank, then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the divorce procedures!" As Qing Cang spoke, he began to walk out but suddenly stopped, turned around, and with a dark gaze directed at Yuan Mufang said, "Don't try to play tricks on me, and don't let her know about this matter; otherwise, you'll bear the consequences!"
Bear the consequences?
Yuan Mufang's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange smile under the golden frame. The consequences are yours to bear? I wonder who should pay for your foolish actions this time?
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