A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 787 I don’t want to be controlled by you for my whole life



Chapter 787 I don’t want to be controlled by you for my whole life

Chapter 787 I Don’t Want to Be Controlled by You for the Rest of My Life

The Rong family is very low-key in Kyoto, but their business methods are extremely high-profile and cannot be underestimated.

Big merchant families like the Rong family are always the targets that the government tries to curry favor with. Any family with a certain status has an intricate network of relationships behind it.

Rong Hancheng was sleeping with his wife when he received a call from Qian Laoer and rubbed his forehead.

"Can't you just be quiet for a while?"

"Brother, for the last time."

Qian Ziang smiled weakly and chatted, then fainted after hanging up the phone due to excessive blood loss.

Rong Hancheng lowered his eyes and looked at his wife lying beside him. When he stood up, he kissed her hair and got out of bed.

When he left, he called Wang Bo. Wang Bo was the man who had helped Huo Yan with several lawsuits. He was a descendant of a famous family and had his own connections.

After all, he is a local tyrant in Kyoto, and there is nothing he cannot find out about what happens in Kyoto.

Qian Ziang didn't stay there for long before being pushed into the operating room.

It's really serious. Whether he will be in trouble depends on his luck.

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Huo Yan had an IV drip on his hand and woke up from the cold in the middle of the night. He didn't know where he was and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng came in, he didn't realize that she was awake. He approached the bed and lifted the quilt on her body with his hand. When he glanced sideways, his two round eyes met hers.

After a moment of hesitation, he withdrew his hand and sat down aside.

"Awake, are you feeling unwell?"

Huo Yan shook his head and turned to him:

"What's wrong with me?"

She had no memory of anything, and her back ached, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

She herself didn't know what was happening.

When Huo Yan woke up in the hospital and saw Zhuang Zhoucheng again, he felt as if he had traveled through time.

Could it be that she has been sleeping for several years?

"What day is today?" Huo Yan asked Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned, then suddenly looked at her straight in the eye and replied seriously:

"February X, don't you remember? You fainted and were malnourished."

"Oh……"

Fortunately, nothing happened as in the TV series. I woke up inexplicably and found myself several years later.

"Which hospital did you send me to?" Huo Yan asked him.

Her expression and tone were very calm, and the look she gave him was a little strange. Perhaps it was because they had not seen each other for a long time, so long that she had deliberately forgotten him.

"It's just right that you're here. I have something to talk to you about."

Huo Yan wanted to sit up, and Zhuang Zhoucheng quickly helped her up.

Having already anticipated what she was going to say, Zhuang Zhoucheng did not respond. He put the pillow on her back and raised the bed.

"Let's get some rest first. If you don't get enough sleep, you'll have a headache again in the morning."

Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted the quilt and tucked it gently, but Huo Yan held his hand and looked at him seriously.

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't move. He let her hold his hand and slowly sat down. There was a hint of indifference and nonchalance on his hard face, probably to hide his true emotions.

Huo Yan said slowly:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I am living a good life now. I can live without you. Compared with the past, I like my current lifestyle better."

"What do you want to say? Get rid of me, or blame me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked back.

Huo Yan shook her head. "I just want to say that I got married too early. I didn't enjoy the joy of living alone at all, and I quickly became someone else's wife. I don't like this."

"so what?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke with a serious face, his eyes fixed on her face.

Huo Yan lowered her eyelids, bit her lower lip, and then spoke.

"I want a divorce. I found that after leaving you, I didn't like you that much. Our lifestyles have never been in line. I don't want to compromise all my life, change for you, and I don't want to be controlled by you all my life. I have my own life, and I am the master of it."

This was the result of her being calm for so long. She was angry and furious about his extramarital affair, and she called for divorce on impulse.

But now, she had indeed made the decision after careful consideration.

Forgive her for no longer clinging to her past life and abandoning such a man when she has tasted the sweetness of a free life.

Without him, she can still live a carefree life.

"What happens after the divorce?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked back in a cold voice, but he was no longer as furious as before.

It’s just heartbreaking, endless heartbreaking.

Look, this is the woman he cared for with all his heart. After their feelings faded, he divorced her without any hesitation.

Huo Yan looked away and muttered softly:

"After the divorce, please don't worry about my affairs. I can take care of myself and live a good life."

"You're in such a hurry to get rid of me, have you found someone else?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of her hand, wiped his face, and leaned back in his chair dejectedly, looking completely out of shape.

He had been living in the car these past few days, and it was probably the messiest he had ever been.

"Why do you always use words to hurt me? I just feel that we are not suitable..."

"It's been two or three years since it became inappropriate. How can it last that long?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng interrupted her, his eyes filled with coldness.

Huo Yan was interrupted for a moment, sat up straight, bit his lip, and spoke after a long while:

"But... so, I'm filing for divorce now because we've been together before and I feel like it's not suitable. Breaking up now is better than waiting a few years for divorce, right? I'm doing this for your own good..."

He looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng calmly, with a slight flicker in his eyes.

I mean, he's already at this age. If he gets divorced in a few years, will he still be able to find a good girl?

Of course, he is so rich, what can he not find?

"You look even older with a beard..."

Huo Yan bit his tongue. Would it be inappropriate to say this?

But he probably won't mind.

"Actually, you're disgusted by my age, right? You can't bring your husband to parties like the rest of my colleagues. Their husbands are all young and talented, but yours is so old. It's embarrassing for you, right?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng sneered, his tone cold.

Huo Yan had a sullen face. Although what he said was true, it sounded ironic to her.

"Why can't you just agree to break up?" Huo Yan said in frustration:

"I'm not good at anything and I often cause you trouble. In your eyes, I'm a worthless woman. Why do you have to be with me? Zhuang Zhoucheng, do you know that everyone around you says that you're attracted to me and that it lowers your status? Why don't you feel that at all?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng remained indifferent, his eyes falling coldly on her face.

"It has to be you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said coldly:

"If you've made up your mind, then get a divorce. But Huo Yan, don't even think about taking a penny from me during the divorce. Marriage is not a business. Marriage and divorce can turn a worthless woman into a wealthy man."

Huo Yan opened his mouth, a little irritated, and immediately said angrily:

"I never thought I could get so much money from someone as stingy as you!"

When it comes to money, he is more stingy than anyone else.


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