Song Qintang was beautiful, obedient, and docile; she would listen to you after just a few words of coaxing.

The current situation at home would be difficult for any other woman to control.

Even though she was always jealous of Long Jianjia and played tricks on him, jealousy is a minor thing for women. Over time, she gradually adapted and found her place.

Wu Haoqi knew that Song Qintang would not leave him, and after thinking for a long time, he came to an answer.

Song Qintang just wanted his love.

That's why I came up with this plan—to grab his attention.

Fine, then he'll just give a little bit of charity.

After three years together, he still knew how to hold her firmly in his grasp.

Amidst the comings and goings of people, the couple in the corridor looked like a sweet, handsome young couple.

Only Song Qintang knew that the nausea deep inside her could no longer be suppressed.

She listened quietly to Wu Haoqi's words, pushed his hand away, and got out of his arms.

Standing silently in place, listening to Wu Haoqi's top-tier PUA quotes, and reflecting on her past three years...

Like a dog, they wag their tails and fawn over him, their bright worldview being shattered and rebuilt time and time again.

Self-brainwashing and self-digestion became her daily routine every night.

In Wu Haoqi's mind, whatever she does or says is wrong.

The prolonged belittling and brainwashing made her fall into self-doubt, feeling that she was too bad to be worthy of him.

Now, she's not buying it anymore.

Her effort to live is the best thing.

Her strengths and weaknesses are not for anyone to comment on.

I don't want to lose myself or imprison myself for the sake of so-called love.

Wu Haoqi thought that Song Qintang should be satisfied after he said those things to her.

After all, divorcing him wasn't the best option for her.

What he didn't expect was that the woman, who should have been moved to admit her mistake, pushed him away for the first time.

Wu Haoqi looked down in shock as Song Qintang took a few steps back to keep her distance from him. Her avoidance and disdainful look didn't seem like an act.

He looked puzzled and raised his hand to ask her what she meant.

She used to fall for this kind of thing the most.

Song Qintang stood there, her clear eyes calm and her voice barely audible, "I'm not being willful."

"It's not as bad as you make it out to be."

"I made a mistake in order to marry you, and in these three years I have precisely found my retribution. Our relationship ends here, and we go our separate ways."

"You should sign the divorce papers as soon as possible; it will be a relief for both of us."

After saying this, Song Qintang tightened her trench coat and walked towards the exit of the corridor.

Wu Haoqi stood frozen in place, watching her unfamiliar figure disappear before his eyes.

Her eyes no longer held the docility of before, but only a firm clarity, which startled him.

He didn't understand why she was making a scene.

Didn't he just give her all the love and care she wanted?

Isn't that enough?

We've been married for three years, and that's how we've always lived. Why did we suddenly start arguing?

The sound of the elevator doors closing was particularly clear in the quiet corridor, and Wu Haoqi belatedly chased after it.

No matter how frantically he pressed the down button, the elevator carrying Song Qintang had already gone down.

Suddenly remembering a detail she had just overlooked, Song Qintang emerged from V1.

Why did she leave V1?

The elevator doors opened, and Wu Haoqi ran out of the stairwell, panting.

He chased after her, his voice no longer gentle, his face full of reproach, "Song Qintang, when are you going to stop this nonsense?"

"What exactly do you want to be satisfied with?"

"Now that you've found a hospital room and don't need me anymore, are you going to divorce me?"

Song Qintang ignored him, looking down at her phone to hail a taxi, completely unaffected by his presence.

Wu Haoqi was driven crazy, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction and questioning, grabbing her and demanding an answer.

Actually, he had long believed that Lu Pingping was Song Qintang's weakness. As long as he controlled the ward, Song Qintang would not dare to disobey him.

Without him, Lu Pingping simply couldn't survive, so Song Qintang wouldn't leave him.

The tamed birds under his command have now grown strong.

Wu Haoqi couldn't accept it.

Song Qintang pursed her lips, wanting to speak, but suddenly understood that feeling: when you're annoyed by someone, you don't even have the energy to argue with them.

She didn't even have the heart to argue with him about the cold treatment, grievances, and misunderstandings she had suffered over the years.

Arguing is pointless; Wu Haoqi will always be aloof and convinced of what he thinks, and he will always be biased.

The old story is brought up again, but the conclusion remains the same.

What else needs to be said?

Over the years, Wu Haoqi was well aware that Long Jianjia had been manipulated by them, but after weighing all the pros and cons, he abandoned her, the easiest person to bully.

Her only relative became an object for him to manipulate her.

Divorce may be their final destination.

Song Qintang stepped to the side, creating distance between them. "I'm not making a scene. All I want is for you to sign the divorce papers."

"If you have any objections to the terms of the divorce agreement, we can have a lawyer sit down and discuss it together."

Wu Haoqi suddenly said, "I understand now, I understand why you suddenly started making such a fuss."

"Are you protesting, or do you want me to pay rent to cover your mother's medical expenses?"

As he spoke, Wu Haoqi's eyes showed even more disappointment, as if he had reached the extreme of despair. "Song Qintang, how many times have I told you, even if your mother stays in the best ward and uses the best medicine, she won't get better. Why are you wasting your money?"

"I didn't pay you rent, but wouldn't it be better for both of us to use the money on something more meaningful?"

"It's impossible to ask for rent, and it's even more impossible to continue your mother's medical treatment. No matter how much you make a fuss, it won't work. I'm keeping the money to start my business."

"Also, cancel your ward VI status as soon as possible, don't disappoint me again."

Song Qintang's heart was like oil being fried in oil. He kept saying it was meaningless. What did he mean by meaningless?

That's her mother.

He was her only family in the world.

In his heart, both she and his mother were burdens.

She truly hadn't expected Wu Haoqi to say those words so easily.

Song Qintang had nothing more to say to him. She looked into his eyes and said, "I won't give up the ward, and I won't give up on my mother's treatment either."

"My mother's fate is my decision."

"I have nothing to say to you except for divorce. Just sign the papers as soon as possible."

Just as she finished speaking, a taxi arrived, and Song Qintang got in.

Wu Haoqi stared blankly as the taxi disappeared at the end of the road.

There's nothing more to say except for the divorce.

Wu Haoqi couldn't believe these words came from Song Qintang, who had always been around her.

She was always gentle and easily swayed; she would correct herself immediately with just a word from him, except when she was with Long Jianjia.

He stood by the roadside and suddenly felt abandoned.

When this feeling came to him, Wu Haoqi thought, "Impossible."

Song Qintang loves him and can't live without him.

If she leaves him, who will want her?

He took a deep breath. Had he been tricked?

If she wants to make a scene, let her make a scene.

He had already given her a chance when she regretted it.

I gave her a nice face, but I gave it to the wrong person.

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