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

Chapter 489 Miscarriage (3)

Only then did Yu Chiguang curl his lips and lower his head, holding the cup with his hand, and took a sip with frowning.

Su Qingfu saw that she drank, but her brows and eyes relaxed, and the expression on her face was full of emotion and nostalgia: "In the blink of an eye, she became a big girl."

"Ah?" Yu Chiguang didn't understand why he would say such a sentence suddenly, as if it was an exclamation from an elder.

"When I was not in China, did you go to Futu Yayoi to find Su An?" Su Qingfu's expression on his face was restrained, and his face was full of seriousness.

When Yu Chiguang heard him mention this matter, he also thought of his purpose of coming today.

Holding the cup with one hand, thinking about how to speak.

Su Qingfu felt her hesitation, his eyes were attracted by her hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and three words flashed in his mind: Song Qingyi...

However, the cold light disappeared quickly, so Yu Chiguang didn't notice it, she just looked down at the dimly lit candle under the fruit teapot in front of her, her eyes misty.

"I..." Yu Chiguang bit his lip before continuing, "I want to divorce Song Qingyi."

After Yu Chiguang finished speaking, he looked at Su Qingfu's expression on the opposite side, but he was staring at her with his usual expression.

Looking at Su Qingfu's eyes, which looked like he couldn't hide anything from him, Yu Chiguang suddenly lowered his head.

She felt that no matter what happened, she couldn't hide it from Su Qingfu.

It's really better than Song Qingyi.

At this time, a very inappropriate question popped up in her mind: If Song Qingyi and Su Qingfu had a duel, who would win?
Although she was not sure, she felt in her heart that Su Qingfu was more likely to win.

"Oh? Why?" Su Qingfu stared at her like that for a few seconds before making a sound. No emotion could be heard in his voice, and Yu Chiguang felt a little faint.

She feels like the feeling of her daughter telling her mother that she is going to divorce. She is guilty and anxious, afraid that her mother will disagree, and afraid that her mother will scold her.

However, she seems to have forgotten that Su Qingfu is not her mother...

"I don't want to talk about it." When Su Qingfu asked her why, she naturally didn't want to mention those things again.

Just mentioning it once made her heart ache.

"It seems that the marriage and divorce didn't go well?" The smile on Su Qingfu's face gradually disappeared, and there was a hint of thought between his brows.

The whole person looked more noble and elegant, and Yu Chiguang was a little lost in his eyes, and forgot to answer his question.

"Speak." Su Qingfu's voice was steady, but slightly higher than usual.

Only then did Yu Chiguang realize that Su Qingfu was talking to her.

She nodded: "Yes."

It's not just that it's not going well, Song Qing's heels are just like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard, they just don't let go.

"This matter is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say." Su Qingfu tapped his fingers on the table with a slight smile on his face.

That expression, as if he was not talking about her divorce with a girl who was ten years younger than him, but rather as if he was listening to a concert and was intoxicated.

Yu Chiguang lowered his head and took a sip of the sweet fruit tea before he raised his head and said something off-topic: "Papa Su, you must have been magnificent when you were young."

Well, that's right, she was so magnificent, she finally thought of a word to describe Su Qingfu.

However, after hearing what she said, Su Qingfu was shocked, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)