It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 245 I want a divorce (7)

One dinner, Yu Chiguang ate very tasteless, poked it twice and wanted to put down the chopsticks, but when he looked up, he saw Song Qing with cold eyes.

She felt that he would say what he said before again, and she felt a chill in her heart, she lowered her head and went to eat again, stuffing it into her mouth abruptly.

Song Qingyi's cooking skills are very good, even better than the Linglongxuan food she often eats, which was her favorite before.

Every time Song Qingyi cooks in person, she is obedient, she will do what he says, and she will listen to what he says.

But now, she feels that the food in her mouth does not have the original sweet taste, but only bitter.

The bitter taste spread in the mouth, then went down the throat to the stomach, and then spread to the whole interior, including the heart.

Now, she suddenly understood what An Xianxian said, when a person does the same thing with a different mood, the feeling will be completely opposite.

Suddenly, there was a "pop" in the quiet restaurant, and she was startled by the sudden sound and raised her head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Song Qingyi looking at her with a gloomy face, as if she was his enemy, with such an indifferent expression.

"Don't eat if you don't want to eat!" He stood up suddenly and swept the plate of food on the table to the ground, and there was a sound of clattering.

She had never seen Song Qingyi like this before, exuding inexplicable hostility and gloom all over his body.

In other words, he just never appeared before her eyes like this.
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Yu Chiguang trembled with anger looking at the debris all over the floor. She was raised by this man since she was a child, and she has never been so angry.

Raising her hand, she smashed the rice bowl in front of her to the ground with a loud "bang", which made her heart tremble.

Then she heard herself say in a trembling voice: "Divorce, I want a divorce, whoever you want to live with, and what you want to do to Mrs Yu, do what you want to do to Mrs Yu! You bastard!"

After saying a word, Yu Chiguang felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he fell back to the chair weakly.

But she gritted her teeth and stood up again, without looking at Song Qingyi's expression, she turned around and ran upstairs.

Although she didn't look back at him, she could feel the heavy gloom and anger emanating from him.
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Yu Chiguang ran to the bedroom in one breath, turned out the suitcase he had brought with him when he moved it from Yu's house, and after falling to the ground, he turned around and went to get clothes from the closet.

She pulled the clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase, regardless of whether these expensive clothes could not withstand such a toss.

When she stuffed the entire suitcase to the brim, sat on the floor in front of the suitcase, and was about to unzip it, she realized that these clothes were bought by Song Qingyi for her.

Even the clothes she was wearing and the fluffy slippers on her feet were bought by Song Qingyi for her.

Even the last time she went to have her hair trimmed, Song Qingyi took her there.

She suddenly felt frustrated and powerless. Is she alone or just an accessory of Song Qingyi? Song Qingyi bought her from top to bottom, inside and out.

Even she was raised by Song Qingyi since she was a child.

Even when she saw her best friend being taken away by that bastard Mo Qing, she wanted to stop Mo Qing, but Song Qingyi stopped her.

Even Song Qingyi found someone to take care of her father's Yu family.

She suddenly couldn't tell who she was and who Song Qingyi was.

She never bought clothes for herself, couldn't save her friends, and couldn't carry forward what her beloved father left behind.

(End of this chapter)