PFC Chapter 76 Our Divorce
Chapter 76 Our Divorce
The streets were teeming with people, all drawn by the sudden commotion. They cast strange glances, whispered among themselves, and pointed and whispered among themselves, but those in the eye of the storm were completely unaware of what was happening.
Murong Lin, like a raging beast, pointed a trembling finger at Su Jinran, veins bulging on his forehead, his angry shouts echoing all around: "Su Jinran, you heartless scoundrel, you must explain to me today what you have done to betray Lin'er like this?"
Seeing the situation was dire, Murong Feng was frantic. He rushed forward, pressing his hands firmly against Murong Lin's heaving chest, and anxiously pleaded, "Third Brother, Third Brother, please calm down! This matter is far from what you see; it's all a misunderstanding! In reality..."
"Misunderstanding? Hmph~" Murong Lin's lips curled into a mocking smile, her heart filled with sorrow turning into amusement. She let out a sharp, sarcastic laugh, her eyes flashing like knives as she glanced at Shen Wanqing. Then, she gracefully moved to Su Jinran's side and said in a sarcastic tone, "Su Jinran, how dare you betray me? Could it be that you're having an affair with this little hussy?"
Shen Wanqing opened her mouth, her heart filled with grievances and helplessness, but she was interrupted by Murong Lin's angry shout: "It was you who seduced him..." After saying that, Murong Lin exuded a chilling aura and strode towards Shen Wanqing.
Fortunately, Murong Feng reacted quickly, stepping forward to block him and holding him firmly with both hands. Lin Qianqian also quickly approached Shen Wanqing, gently embracing her and soothing her softly. Then she turned to Murong Lin and said, "Third Prince, this matter is not as you think; it is a misunderstanding."
Murong Lin, however, raised her eyebrows and retorted, "Misunderstanding? Lin Qianqian, what right do you have to interfere here? And what qualifications do you have to meddle..."
"Enough!" Just as the tension was about to escalate, Su Jinran, who was usually timid, meek, and submissive, seemed to transform, suddenly unleashing a thunderous roar. The sound was like a sudden clap of thunder, leaving everyone stunned. Murong Lin's eyes widened, filled with shock and disbelief, staring intently at Su Jinran as if she were looking at a complete stranger.
"Su Jinran, how dare you..." Murong Lin's eyes widened in anger as she shook her head and questioned him in disbelief.
Murong Feng, Murong Lin, Shen Wanqing, and Lin Qianqian all frowned, stood there stunned, and hesitated to speak.
Su Jinran clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles white, his teeth grinding together, as if trying to release all the pent-up resentment and pain in his heart through this force. His voice trembled slightly, yet it was filled with unwavering determination as he slowly uttered the truth that had been hidden for so long:
"After our marriage, my heart and soul were filled with Lin'er. I was completely devoted to her, even when I was humbled to the point of being in the dust, I never complained. Every request she made was like an inviolable imperial decree to me, and I always did my best to fulfill it. No matter what happened, I silently endured it, never daring to show the slightest intention to resist. This was because she was that incomparably noble princess, the woman I cherished most in my heart, and my love for her ran deep in my bones. I was willing to give everything for her."
He choked up, blew his nose, and continued, "However, all my heartfelt devotion was met with endless indifference and hurt. She often berated me arbitrarily, and would beat me at the slightest provocation. You see—"
As he spoke, Su Jinran abruptly pulled open his shirt, revealing his battered body. The bruises and wounds, old and new, seemed to silently recount the pain and humiliation he had endured. "Even so, my love for her has never diminished; I still love her deeply. This unrequited love torments me, causing me unbearable pain. I can only drown my sorrows in alcohol, seeking solace in my drunken stupor. It was because of this that I met the gentle and kind Shen Wanqing. She was like a ray of light in the darkness, quietly listening to my inner turmoil. I treat her like my own sister, without ever overstepping any boundaries. I, Su Jinran, swear to heaven that I have never betrayed Lin'er, but who can understand the grievances and the struggle of love within my heart?"
Shen Wanqing bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes reddening, tears welling up. She wanted to speak, but the words caught in her throat. Lin Qianqian frowned slightly, her eyes filled with astonishment and sympathy. She sighed softly. Murong Feng stood there solemnly, his hands clenched into fists, his heart filled with worry and heartache.
Murong Lin slowly turned around, his gaze fixed intently on Murong Lin. His brows furrowed into a deep frown, and his expression turned serious and solemn. His eyes seemed to pierce through people's hearts, and his voice was low and filled with suppressed anger as he asked, "Lin'er, is what Su Jinran said true?"
Murong Lin felt as if something was stuck in her throat. She wanted to explain but found herself speechless. A wave of guilt washed over her, and her lips trembled slightly as she stammered, "Third Brother, I..."
Before Murong Lin could finish speaking, Su Jinran's expression suddenly hardened. His gaze fixed on Murong Lin, and he said resolutely, "I'm tired. We...get a divorce!!!"
These two words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves and eliciting gasps of surprise from everyone.
Murong Lin was stunned, as if struck by lightning. Her previous willfulness and arrogance vanished completely. Her eyes instantly filled with tears, which streamed down her face like broken beads. Instinctively, she gripped Su Jinran's hand tightly, her voice trembling with sobs as she pleaded, "Jinran, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I was just afraid of losing you, that's why I acted so recklessly. Please don't leave me, don't divorce me, I can't live without you." Her body trembled slightly, as if all her strength had been drained, clinging tightly to the person before her with only a sliver of hope.
Seeing this, the crowd gathered around, offering words of advice to Su Jinran to calm down and not act impulsively. However, Su Jinran's mind was made up. His brows furrowed, he forcefully shook off Murong Lin's hand, the force seeming to sever all past ties. Without pausing, his back straight, he strode away without looking back, leaving only a resolute figure receding into the distance, leaving Murong Lin collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.