Chapter 6 Treat her as a plaything?

Tong Xiaoge's eyes widened in horror and she tried to break free from his grasp, but Fu Chen's strength prevented her from moving.

His eyes became deep and dangerous, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey, making her feel extremely scared and desperate.

"Fu Chen, let me go!" She struggled and shouted, "We are already getting divorced, what's the point of doing this?"

"Divorce?" Fu Chen sneered, "Do you think you can get a divorce just because you want one? I'm telling you, I won't let you succeed ."

His words made Tong Xiaoge feel chilled.

She finally understood that this man had never really loved her, he just treated her as a plaything, a plaything that could be discarded at any time.

"Fu Chen, what do you want?"

She stared at him, her eyes full of anger and disappointment, "Are you going to torture me like this forever?"

"Torture you?" A hint of sarcasm flashed in Fu Chen's eyes.

"I'm just trying to make you realize the reality and your identity. Don't forget, you are my Fu Chen's wife, and you will always be."

His words made Tong Xiaoge feel nauseous.

She didn't want to listen to him anymore and struggled hard to escape from his grasp.

But Fu Chen held her tightly, not giving her any chance to escape.

Tong Xiaoge felt even more desperate. She felt like she was trapped in a cage from which she could not escape.

She looked at Fu Chen's cold and cruel face, and suddenly felt that she really didn't know this man anymore.

"Fu Chen, what do you want in exchange for letting me go?"

She almost cried out, "I've had enough of this kind of life. I don't want to go on any longer."

Fu Chen looked at her, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He seemed to be touched by her words, but he quickly suppressed the feeling.

"Let you go?" He sneered, "What qualifications do you think you have to say such things? I tell you, unless you die, you will never be able to leave me."

Fu Chen's eyes were as sharp as a knife as he stared at Tong Xiaoge coldly. Her fear and rejection only seemed to intensify his desire for possession.

His fingers were wrapped tightly around her wrist, like a clamp, making it impossible for her to escape.

There was a suppressed tension in the air. Tong Xiaoge's breathing became rapid, and every breath seemed to be fighting against the coming storm.

"Fu Chen, what do you mean?"

Tong Xiaoge's voice trembled slightly. She tried to make herself look strong, even though the fear in her heart surged like a tide.

Fu Chen didn't answer, but just stared into her eyes, as if looking for something.

His eyes were deep, hiding an imperceptible storm.

After a moment, he suddenly leaned close to her face, his breathing hot and urgent, his lips touched her forehead, and then slowly slid to the corner of her eyes, each contact was so light that it was almost imperceptible, but full of aggressive possessiveness.

Tong Xiaoge felt a strange sense of numbness, her heart beat faster, mixed with anger and powerlessness.

Fu Chen's lips finally rested on hers, and his eyes suddenly became complicated, as if he was struggling.

His voice was low and hoarse, "What do you think you are without me?"

These words seemed to trigger the resistance deep in Tong Xiaoge's heart. She suddenly withdrew a little of her strength, raised her hand, and slapped Fu Chen in the face without hesitation.

The slap was crisp and powerful, causing Fu Chen's face to tilt slightly to the side.

The whole room seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and a cold silence filled the air.

Fu Chen turned his head slowly, his face expressionless. The slap left a faint red mark on his pale face.

His eyes became even colder. He was born with a noble temperament. Even in this situation, he looked like an emperor who could control everything.

He looked at her coldly, his voice as cold as a blade, "How dare you hit me."

Tong Xiaoge was panting, her heart was beating like a drum, but her eyes were firm.

"Yes, I hit you. Fu Chen, I've had enough of you. You can't treat me as your object. I am a flesh and blood person!"

Fu Chen's fingers trembled slightly, and he seemed to be trying hard to suppress his emotions.

He walked towards her slowly, and every step was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

Tong Xiaoge took a step back and leaned against the cold office door. She knew she had nowhere to retreat.

Fu Chen stood in front of her, his eyes like two burning flames, his fingers gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

"Tong Xiaoge, do you think you can escape from me?"

His voice was low and dangerous.

His words made Tong Xiaoge feel desperate.

She knew she couldn't escape this man. He was too powerful and too cruel, and she was too weak and too powerless.

However, she didn't want to give up just like that. She still wanted to struggle and fight for some dignity and freedom for herself.

"Fu Chen, I'm telling you, I won't let you control me anymore."

She stared at him with a determined light in her eyes, "I want a divorce, I want to leave you, I want to live my own life!"

Fu Chen looked at her, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He seemed not to have expected her to be so determined, so brave.

But he quickly regained his composure, a mocking smile on his face.

"Divorce? Leave me? Live your own life?"

He repeated her words, and every word seemed to carry a cold mockery, "Tong Xiaoge, do you think you can do it?"

His words made Tong Xiaoge feel angry.

She didn't want to be looked down upon or laughed at by him.

She took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm, and then said word by word, "Fu Chen, I will do it. I will leave you, I will live my own life, and I will let you see that I can live well without you!"

She said, then turned and walked towards the door.

Fu Chen looked at her back, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He hadn't expected her to be so determined, so brave.

But he also knew that she really wanted to leave him and really wanted to live her own life.

An inexplicable irritation and uneasiness surged in his heart. He didn't understand why he was like this. He was not someone who would be easily influenced by a woman.

Tong Xiaoge walked towards the human resources department with great ambition. Although he was filled with uncertainty about the future, he was more eager for freedom.

She held the prepared resignation letter tightly in her hand, and every step she took seemed firm and powerful.

After entering the office, she handed her resignation letter to the HR manager without any extra words.

The HR manager took the resignation letter with surprise in his eyes.

"Ms. Tong, did you make this decision suddenly? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Tong Xiaoge just shook her head, her eyes were firm, "No, it's just some personal decisions. Thank you for your care during this time."