Chapter 13 Do you have any sense of shame?

"You remember it now."

Qi Xingwan raised her voice slightly, "I really don't understand why you are still clinging to Brother Chuan. You know he doesn't like you but you still don't divorce him. Aren't you tired?"

"It seems to be none of your business whether you are tired or not. Ye Xi is not anxious, so why are you anxious?"

Wen Yuhua lowered her eyes and carefully stroked the corners of the brown leather cover.

This book has been read by her countless times and is already covered with scars. The leather cover is covered with densely packed tiny wrinkles.

"If you hadn't intervened, Brother Chuan and Sister Ye Xi would have been together a long time ago. You just don't want to divorce because you want the Lin family's property."

The woman's reaction was too calm, and Qi Xingwan became angry and embarrassed , "Don't you have any sense of shame? You cling to a man like this. Didn't your mother teach you to respect yourself?"

“Don’t go too far!”

Jiang Liu couldn't help it, "You have a hole in your brain, you come here to show off without knowing the cause and effect, do you really think we are easy to bully!"

"If it weren't for you, Hua Bao would have divorced that bastard Lin Hechuan a long time ago. Do you think Hua Bao likes him so much?"

Qi Xingwan stared at the woman in astonishment, "Divorce?"

"Yes, Lin Hechuan and I were going to get a divorce."

Wen Yuhua put the book aside, her face calm, "If you really want Ye Xi to marry Lin Hechuan, then I'll trouble you to persuade him."

Qi Xingwan didn't expect the other party to agree so readily, "You , you , you didn't lie to me?"

"certainly."

Wen Yuhua stood up and said, "Is there anything else? If not, you can leave first. I need to rest."

There seemed to be a strong and gentle power coming from the other person. Before Qi Xingwan could react, she nodded and agreed to her request and walked out obediently .

Jiang Liu pouted, "That Ye Xi doesn't come to disgust you anymore, someone else comes to disgust you again, these second-generations are just crazy..."

"As long as they don't stop me from getting a divorce, they can be as crazy as they want."

Wen Yuhua rubbed his brows and said, "By the way, has anyone inquired about the price of the bag I asked you to hang up a few days ago?"

"Not yet...your bag is too expensive."

"Then wait a little longer. I'm not in a hurry."

Seven days later, Wen Yuhua was officially discharged from the hospital.

She didn't want to go back to Fuyun Bay, so she moved directly to Jiang Liu's house.

There was no movement from Lin Hechuan. Wen Yuhua was annoyed by the feeling that things were out of control. She couldn't help it, so she called Lin Hechuan.

The call was connected, but the person who answered the phone was not Lin Hechuan.

"Hello, Madam. I am Dr. Lin's personal assistant. Dr. Lin is on a business trip to Hong Kong and has been very busy recently. If you have anything to ask, you can contact me directly."

Wan He's voice was so respectful that Wen Yuhua couldn't find any fault with it.

The woman clenched her fists again and again, and she was obviously a little impatient. "Then please tell him to take some time to get a divorce. It won't delay anything."

"Okay ma'am, I'll pass that on."

"Um."

The call was hung up.

Wan He let out a long sigh and handed the phone to the man next to him.

"My wife said..."

"The speakers were on, I heard it all."

The man on the chair was cold and reserved. He was looking through the medical records, with a hint of displeasure between his brows. "Who told you to agree to her? What do you mean by telling me to get a divorce? What do you think our affairs are?"

The text on the medical record was clear and organized, but he just couldn't read it. An inexplicable irritation surged in his heart, and Wan He beside him became the best target.

Wanhe: ...

"Forget it, go away and be smarter next time."

The man threw the medical record aside, and it happened to touch the ink next to it. The Montblanc black ink slowly swam onto the white paper, eroding the neat handwriting.

The spreading ink was like the branches of a tree, spreading in all directions and densely spread across the paper.

He took a deep breath and strode out of the office.

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The weather in the imperial capital is unpredictable in summer. It may be sunny in the morning but change in the afternoon.

Wen Yuhua looked out the window.

The rain was fine and continuous. The lonely jasmine tree in sight swayed in the wind, and the white petals fell on the bluestone slabs one by one and were soon washed into the soil.

She shrank her shoulders, feeling a little cold.

When she came out, she was only wearing one set of clothes, and her clothes are still in Floating Cloud Bay.

After thinking it over again and again, I decided that since Lin Hechuan was not at home today, I might as well go back and pack some clothes so that I would have less luggage to carry after the divorce.

As soon as they said it, the white mini drove into the Floating Cloud Bay Villa.

Thunder suddenly sounded and dark clouds covered the sky. Wen Yuhua trotted to the door and quickly entered his fingerprint to open the door.

"Master, you are back."

Mrs. Chen hurried out of the kitchen with a smile on her face , but the smile disappeared instantly when she saw Wen Yuhua.

"Why are you back?"

"I am Lin Hechuan's wife, this is my home, shouldn't I come back?"

She glanced at Mrs. Chen and changed her muddy canvas shoes.

"Should be, I, I mean you came back too suddenly."

Mrs. Chen was hesitating and it was obvious that she had something to hide.

Wen Yuhua didn't care about that and went straight to the second floor.

"You, wait a minute, drink some water first, the upstairs hasn't been cleaned yet..."

As soon as she went upstairs, she heard the puppy whimpering in pain.

Her heart tightened and she followed the sound.

The rain outside had grown heavier at some point, the raindrops turned into raindrops that hit the ground, then broke into rain flowers and flowed down through the cracks.

The little black dog was tied to an open-air balcony, and the heavy rain poured down from a thousand miles away and fell on it.

The rope that tied it was too short, so the carbon ball could only stretch its neck forward with its lower body lying in the water, in a very strange posture.

"Carbon ball!" Wen Yuhua rushed into the heavy rain, untied the rope that tied it tightly, and carried the little black dog back to the house.

"Madam, you can't carry him into the house. Don't you know that the young master is afraid of dogs?"

"Mrs. Chen!" Wen Yuhua walked without stopping, her voice cold, "I asked you to take care of the carbon ball before I left home, is this how you take care of it?"

"You know that the young master is afraid of dogs..." Mrs. Chen's voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm just worried..."

"So did I let you keep the dog in the little bungalow in the backyard?"

"Have you prepared dog food?"

"Have I called you every day to ask you to take good care of me?"

As she spoke, the woman stopped and Mrs. Chen, who was following behind her, almost bumped into her.

The puppy in his arms was still whimpering, but Wen Yuhua's attention was no longer there.

The man stood at the door, with dark clouds behind him, covering the sky and the sun, looking very menacing.

He was wearing a grey haute couture suit today. The hand-tailored suit fit him perfectly, and his hair was styled with hairspray, making him look decisive and efficient.

"Didn't you say you were going on a business trip?" Wen Yuhua subconsciously covered the little black dog with a bath towel, stroked its back gently, and comforted it gently.

The man said nothing, but pursed his thin lips, his eyes fixed on the bath towel in her arms.

The creature in the bath towel was shivering, and even the bath towel covering it was wrinkled.

"You can torture me, you can humiliate me, but it's innocent."

"I know you don't like it, and you asked Mrs. Chen to move the dog to the backyard bungalow, but why did you still tease it?"

"Lin Hechuan, you are going too far!"

The heavy rain outside the door suddenly stopped , followed by deafening thunder and lightning that illuminated the sky and the earth like day.

The woman's patience had run out. She looked at the man coldly and ran into the rain.