Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

166. What Is the Point

Translator: Ahve

“I didn’t mean it. I was swollen by anger.”

“You didn’t mean it?” Yan Chuyang sneered, “Shen Shimin is indeed your first love. And our marriage is indeed fake. After so many years, you still can’t forget about her!”

“That’s not true!” Wei Qing roared, “I’m with you every day and every night. You’re so perfect and driving me crazy. How can I miss someone else?”

No matter where he was and what he was doing, he was always thinking about Yan Chuyang. He just couldn’t stop it! How could Yan Chuyang still get him wrong?

Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth, “You’re such a hypocrite. You didn’t act like this in front of your father. You were hugging Shen Shimin so tightly. Don’t you remember?”

Wei Qing frowned, “I’ve told you. I was angry with my father.”

“Okay, guess you calm down now.” Yan Chuyang shrugged. “Are you willing to go see your father and tell him you and Shen Shimin already broke up?”

Wei Qing’s expression changed, suddenly falling silent. After what he had done just now, he really didn’t want to see his father again and prove himself wrong, which would be a smack in his own face.

“See?” Yan Chuyang let out a long sigh, head down, “Sometimes, one means what he says even when he’s angry.”

Wei Qing clenched his fists, not knowing what to say.

It was deadly silent.

After a while, Yan Chuyang sighed, “Wei Qing, I want a divorce.”

Wei Qing’s shoulder trembled as he stared at the boy in disbelief. “What you say?”

“I’m serious.” Yan Chuyang looked up at him expressionlessly, “As you said, our marriage is fake from the beginning. Without that contract, we are only strangers.”

“Yan Chuyang,” Wei Qing said in a trembling voice, “How could you say that so easily?”

He wanted a divorce!

Yan Chuyang spat those words out so carelessly as if he was just talking about the weather. How could he casually end their relationship like they never had a good time together?

“Why couldn’t I?” Yan Chuyang replied calmly, “I’ve been thinking about it for a long time. This marriage is ridiculous. I want to end this relationship.”

As long as the contract was still there binding them, they would never be a real couple.

Yan Chuyang wanted to get a divorce. He started thinking about it since he decided not to go to Japan.

It wasn’t out of anger or impulsion. On the contrary, he made such a decision after long deliberation.

Their marriage started from the contract. Yet based on the contract, it gave him no sense of security at all.

He always felt himself on the tenterhooks. What if Wei Qing finally got bored and said the last thing he wanted to hear?

“I’m going to marry a girl. The contract is terminated. We’re done.”

Yan Chuyang would rather end it now than keep himself suffering.

At the very beginning, Wei Qing had no choice but to marry him because of Wei Dongsheng’s illness. Now, it turned out that Wei Dongsheng faked his illness and didn’t need an operation at all. Everything was a lie.

In that case, their marriage had no meaning anymore.

Yan Chuyang intended to move out and leave all of his money to Wei Qing.

In the years when his grandmother was sick, Wei Qing was secretly helping them and offering them money. Yan Chuyang had kept a record of each sum of money from him, which added up to seven hundred and twenty thousand, including his grandmother’s operation fee and his college tuition.

Now that he got the prize money, over two million, his debt could be completely paid.

There was nothing concerning money between them anymore.

Now, as soon as the contract was terminated, Yan Chuyang could get rid of this relationship based on no sincere love.

Yet after the divorce, Yan Chuyang would still woo Wei Qing in a more equal way.

He wanted Wei Qing to marry him willingly. There was no contract, no deception, and no debt.

Marriage must be under the premise of love.

“Just give it up.” Wei Qing angrily paced around the room, his eyes filled with grimness, “I won’t get a divorce. You’d better forget about it. You are mine, and I will never let you go.”

Yan Chuyang’s face turned pale, gritting his teeth, “I got the marriage certificate. You have no other choice!”

Wei Qing sneered, “Really? Are you sure?”

The boy looked shocked. He hurriedly turned around to open the drawer beside the bed. However, it was empty.

“Where’s it?” Yan Chuyang yelled in a rage.

“I’ve told you.” Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, “I’m in control of our relationship. If I don’t want to end it, it’s never over.”

Yan Chuyang stamped his foot in annoyance, “Don’t ever underestimate me. If I want to get a divorce, I will make it!”

Wei Qing’s face darkened. The light in his eyes was so creepy, “Yan Chuyang, are you in love with someone else?”

The boy was stunned and turned away, “None of your business.”

“Is it?” Wei Qing burst into a fury and forcibly pulled Yan Chuyang over to his chest. “You’re mine! You can’t love anyone else but me!”

Yan Chuyang said with a bitter smile, “Wei Qing, I’m not yours. Have you forgotten why we got married?”

The man froze.

Yan Chuyang got rid of Wei Qing’s hand and straightened his wrinkled collar. He said slowly, “When we got married, you said that you were forced. Your father threatened you with his own illness. You had no choice but to get married with me. You also said that after your father’s operation, you would immediately divorce me, marry a girl and live a normal life…”

“Yan Chuyang!”

“Now your father is fine.” Yan Chuyang stared at the man right in front of him, “There’s nothing wrong with his body, and he can’t threaten you anymore. Then, what is the point of our marriage?”