Chapter 6 Evidence of Infidelity

"divorce?"

The man frowned, his handsome eyes brewing with anger. He looked at Wen Yuhua irritably, "Is the money not enough or is Sister Chen disobedient? Stop it."

"I'm not making a fuss. I want a divorce."

Wen Yuhua had a calm expression as she turned her head toward the window. The green poplar trees were tall and majestic, and the rustling of leaves could be heard when the wind blew.

Lin Hechuan said nothing.

The smell of disinfectant filled the office. Lin Hechuan was a bit of a germaphobe. In the entire room, apart from the neatly arranged medical records, there was only a pot of cactus next to the computer.

The crisp color stands out in the white room.

Wen Yuhua suddenly remembered that she had also given her man a pot of cactus before he went abroad.

I just don't know where the pot she gave me is in the garbage dump now.

"Wen Yuhua, you've really grown up to have the guts to file for divorce with me." Lin Hechuan crumpled up the divorce agreement and threw it into the black wastebasket.

snow-white paper ball rolled a few times and merged into a pile of confetti.

His hands are very nice, slender, white and tender, with slightly protruding blue veins, revealing a bit of restraint.

"If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it when I get home." The man rubbed his eyebrows, his tone revealing a bit of impatience.

"Then when will you go home?" The woman took a few steps closer and blocked the man's way. Her eyes were clear and bright, revealing a hint of determination.

In the past, she had been fantasizing about the so-called bullshit love, thinking that as long as she worked hard, he would look at her, but she was wrong.

Love cannot be obtained by hard work.

Her husband had no love for her.

Since there is no love, it is better to let yourself go.

Unfortunately, it took her three years to understand this truth.

"So impatient?"

The man chuckled, and his voice fell into her ears as softly as a feather, tickling and tingling.

Wen Yuhua blushed. This man was so shameless. He mentioned divorce and yet he still flirted with her.

"Yes, I can't wait to divorce you!"

"Then you wait ."

Lin Hechuan glanced at the woman, walked to the desk, and rubbed his fingers one by one with hand sanitizer, his movements gentle and slow, "Don't forget the contract we signed. Think about the consequences before doing anything."

Wen Yuhua paused, bit her lip, and said in a tangled way, "Well... I will try my best to pay it back. How about writing an IOU first, and I will pay back part of it every month?"

The man raised his cold eyes and said casually, "I'm sorry, I only accept a one-time payment."

"you--"

Before Wen Yuhua could finish her words, there was a commotion outside the door and Jiang Liu's sarcastic voice reached her ears.

"Hey, why do you look exactly like that green tea who seduced my bestie's husband?"

Wen Yuhua: ...

friend of mine only knows how to charge into battle, and she hasn’t acquired any abilities as a hermaphrodite at all.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Another voice sounded, Wen Yuhua's body stiffened , and her eyes unconsciously fell on the man.

Ye Xi is here.

"Be a goalkeeper to prevent some blind jerk from rushing in and interrupting my bestie and her husband's lovemaking."

Jiang Liu's voice is full of ups and downs, and if you ignore the content, it can be compared to poetry recitation.

"Who are you looking for? You're not looking for my best friend's husband, are you?"

The argument outside the door was still going on. Wen Yuhua looked at him. The other party seemed not to hear the noise outside the door. His eyes were focused on the case.

The man lowered his head, a strand of hair fell on his smooth forehead, his black eyes were as calm as water, his long eyelashes trembled slightly with his gaze, and the papers fluttered between his fingers like white butterflies.

"I want to go in."

"You are not allowed to come in! My bestie is chatting with her husband, what are you doing in there?!"

The noise outside the house drew her attention back. Wen Yuhua hurriedly picked up her bag and quickly opened the door, "A Liu, we have agreed. Let's go."

Her eyes swept over Ye Xi. The woman was wearing a beige suspender skirt with a cardigan of the same color on the outside. Her long, soft black hair was draped over her shoulders, revealing her white neck.

The last time she met Ye Xi was a year ago, right next to Lin Hechuan's private plane that was about to take off.

She reluctantly said goodbye to the indifferent man, but Ye Xi openly took his arm and boarded the plane with him.

"I'm sorry Yuhua, I didn't know you were here."

The woman's voice was gentle, with a faint smile on her lips. She said coquettishly, "It's all Hechuan's fault. He said last night that he wanted to eat the braised short ribs I made. By the way, have you eaten? Do you want to eat some with us?"

Wen Yuhua glanced coldly at the pink thermos bucket in her hand and said calmly, "No need, let's go first, you guys chat."

Jiang Liu followed behind her, and halfway through the journey he suddenly thought of something. He stopped, turned his head, stretched out his little finger and made a face at Ye Xi.

Dead green tea...

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"Hua Bao, why are you stopping me?"

Jiang Liu was furious, her face flushed red, and she closed the car door with a lot of force, "You stupid green tea, why are you showing off! As long as you don't divorce her, she will never see the light of day!"

"You can be angry, but don't slam my car door to vent your anger." Wen Yuhua fastened her seat belt and joked, "If I divorce Lin Hechuan, I won't be able to afford to repair this Mini."

"I'll repair it! I'll support you!"

Jiang Liu puffed out her chest and said, "Sis, I've made some money now. I'll treat you to a nice meal! You can pick any restaurant in the capital that costs less than ten yuan per person."

Wen Yuhua raised the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, that's very generous."

"Hehe, just kidding. Where are we going to eat?" Jiang Liu fastened his seat belt.

"The old place."

Wen Yuhua starts the mini.

The old place was a Sichuan restaurant that the two often went to.

Wen Yuhua likes spicy food, and this Sichuan restaurant suits her taste very well.

When Lin Hechuan was at home before, chili peppers were never allowed in the house, so she could only come here occasionally to satisfy her craving .

Jiang Liusi took a bite of the Fuqi Feipian and put it in her mouth, then drank the water with a gulp. Looking at Wen Yuhua who was fighting with the cold rabbit meat cubes, she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Huabao, if you and Lin Hechuan get divorced, then your property..."

Jiang Liu's mind was almost full of calculations. "I'm just waiting for you to become rich and powerful."

"Don't think about it. We signed a prenuptial agreement. Even if we get divorced, I can't get a share of his property." Wen Yuhua gasped because of the spiciness. She quickly bit the straw and took a sip of the ice drink .

"Ah?" These words shattered Jiang Liu's dream of becoming rich overnight. "Then my 108 handsome boys will be gone before they even arrive..."

"Not only is there no fresh meat, but I also have to work to pay off the debt to the Lin family."

The ice drink was not spicy enough, so Wen Yuhua picked up another piece of fragrant shredded pork with chopsticks. The sweet and sour taste suppressed the spiciness that filled the tip of her tongue.

"So you're saying that you've been married to the Lin family for three years, and you still have to pay off the Lin family's debt after the divorce?" Jiang Liu was so surprised that she even forgot to chew the food in her mouth. "Oh my god, when people get divorced, they divide the property, why are you giving away the property?"

"Because I didn't give Lin Hechuan a child."

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated. Jiang Liu felt a little regretful and wanted to slap himself in the face. What a rotten mouth!

"Hua Bao, that's not what I meant."

"I understand. It's okay. I 'm going to the bathroom first."

Wen Yuhua smiled faintly, trying hard to suppress the sadness in her eyes.

From the very beginning, she and Lin Hechuan had an ill-fated relationship.

If possible, she would rather not meet him in her life.

Wen Yuhua turned on the faucet and washed her face, and her mind became much clearer.

Crystal clear water drops dripped down her cheeks into her collar. She looked at herself in the mirror and forced a smile with difficulty.

It will pass, it will all pass.

When I returned to the dining table, I saw Jiang Liu lying stealthily at the door, with his butt sticking out and staring out the window.

"Aliu, what are you doing?"

"Shhh..." Jiang Liu covered Wen Yuhua's mouth, "I have evidence of your husband's infidelity!"