Chapter 267 On Divorce

Ye Tingchen narrowed his eyes fiercely, staring closely at her face, "What did you say?"

"Ye Tingchen, I don't want to play with you anymore. Maybe I and you people are not in the same world at all, so no matter how hard I try, I can't get into it." Le Yan'er took a deep breath, feeling that every day It hurts every time I gasp, "Maybe our marriage was a mistake, Ye Tingchen, if you can't forget your ex-girlfriend, then let's get a divorce!"

Ye Tingchen exuded a terrifying aura, as cold as a blizzard was approaching.

Without saying a word, he firmly grabbed Le Yan'er's wrist, pulled her into a room next to the hall, and then slammed the door.

Le Yan'er wanted to struggle, but found that Ye Tingchen had never held her so hard before, and she couldn't break free at all.

There were only the two of them in the room, so quiet that only each other's breathing could be heard.

Ye Tingchen's cold eyes narrowed dangerously, and he asked word by word, "What did you say?"

"I said, divorce! Did you hear, divorce!" Le Yan'er roared out with all her strength, and the moment the sound broke, tears fell uncontrollably, and two tears streaked across them.

As soon as Le Yan'er finished speaking, Ye Tingchen's kiss fell domineeringly and hotly. Her aura was completely disrupted, and she forcibly blended into his unique smell.

She just froze for a moment, then reacted and struggled vigorously.

But his embrace is like an iron wall, and he can't earn it at all.

She felt aggrieved, angry and anxious, and finally had no choice but to close her eyes and bite the hot tongue fiercely.

In an instant, the unique rusty smell of blood filled her mouth, and she could feel the tongue curling up in unbearable pain. She thought he would leave immediately, but unexpectedly, he just stopped for a moment, and then continued to absorb her beauty .

This kiss... seemed to have poured all his emotions into it, and possessed her fiercely with an aggression.

She didn't open her eyes because she didn't dare to look, but tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Ye Tingchen kissed her for a long time before letting go of her body, looking at her slightly red and swollen lips, pity flashed across his eyes.

There were still tears on her cheeks, which made Ye Tingchen's eyes complicated for a moment, staring deeply at the little face that had lost all color, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Seeing her sad, his heart... almost suffocated.

"go home with me."

Le Yan'er's misunderstanding has not been resolved, and he is not in the mood to attend any banquet.

Le Yan'er suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at Ye Tingchen stubbornly: "I don't want to go back."

She is in a mess right now, and she is not ready to be alone with Ye Tingchen at all.

Ye Tingchen relaxed his movements, and directly hugged her horizontally. Le Yan'er was startled, and just about to struggle, unexpectedly, Ye Tingchen's cold and harsh voice came.

"I have countless ways to take you back, do you want to try?"

Heh, yes, who is he, the president of LN, who has turned his hand into a cloud in city A, how could he take a small star like her into his eyes.

From the very beginning, their relationship was unequal.

Le Yan'er showed a mocking smile, she didn't know if she was mocking Ye Tingchen or her naive and stupid self before.

She fell into a deathly calm, holding her breath in her throat and could not hold it down. She continued to close her eyes, not to look at that exquisite handsome face, nor to feel his breath, like a wounded tortoise, Curled up tightly, even shutting down the sense organs in her body.

Ye Tingchen's heart ached uncontrollably, his lips were tightly pressed, and he carried her into the car.

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, and returned to the imperial villa.

Ye Tingchen carried Le Yan'er back to the room and put him on the bed.

Le Yan'er kept her eyes closed, like a silent protest.

Ye Tingchen looked at her, feeling a sense of helplessness in his heart. For the first time, he didn't know how to treat a person. Because he cherished her too much, it seemed that he was doing nothing wrong.

He pursed his lips, stared at her small face for a long time, and then said: "I'll come back to you later, let's have a good talk."

Immediately, she heard the sound of the door closing, and she mustered up the courage to open her eyes.

The usually bright and lively eyes had lost their luster at this moment.

Le Yan'er took off the makeup on her face, then took off her luxurious dress, took a shower, and put on her own clothes.

She looked at herself in the mirror, as if she had been a lifetime away.

In the afternoon, she was still the well-dressed and happy Mrs. Ye, but when she came back at night, she turned back to the penniless Le Yaner.

She recalled the extravagant life during this period, it was something she didn't even dare to think about before, like a dream.

She is like Alice who strayed into Wonderland, experienced things that did not belong to her world, now, she should return to reality.

Le Yan'er sighed softly, having made up her mind.

She decided to divorce.

She didn't have the courage to have a good talk with him, and she didn't want to know what kind of stories he had with other women. The memories of these few months were very good, but they didn't belong to her.

If it is said that Ye Tingchen still has other women in his heart, then she would rather not have this kind of relationship.

This is Le Yaner's pride.

Le Yan'er left the bedroom, intending to take the initiative by herself, the initiative is in her own hands, and she can be a little more proud when she finally leaves.

The door of the study room was ajar, and Ye Tingchen was inside.

She was about to knock on the door, but unexpectedly, she heard Ye Tingchen's voice on the phone, and even mentioned "Du Hongxue". Her body froze all of a sudden, her hands were hanging in the air, and her movements seemed a little ridiculous.

"From now on, you will take care of Miss Du and stay close to her to ensure her safety."

Even though she had already prepared herself mentally, her heart was so painful that it was about to burst when she heard this cruel reality.

Du Hongxue still only looks somewhat similar to Meng Yibai, not Meng Yibai himself, he cares so much, if Meng Yibai is not dead, how can there be any place for Le Yan'er in his heart?

Even if she is dead, competing with a dead person, she will never have a chance of winning.

She took a deep breath and kept telling herself that she should give up.

She calmed down and was about to continue knocking on the door, but unexpectedly the door opened from the inside, and Ye Tingchen, who was about to go out, bumped into her head-on.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone call, I have something to talk to you about." Le Yan'er spoke first.

Ye Tingchen's face was calm, and his eyes were deep and terrifying, making it difficult to read the emotions inside.

He turned slightly, motioning for her to go in.

Le Yan'er walked into the study and heard Ye Tingchen's questioning.

"What are you going to talk about?"

Le Yan'er took a deep breath and said decisively, "Talk about divorce."

(End of this chapter)

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