Chapter 91: That blood red

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"Duan Chen, let's get a divorce." Yan Rui never thought that one day he would be the first to say this.

- An indescribable sting of despair, like a tide, engulfed him in an instant.

It is said that it is difficult to make a decision, but it is also very painful to give up.

His extravagant hopes, his obsessions... have all disappeared now.

Or it was too difficult to put down. As soon as he finished speaking, his nose was sore, and tears fell without warning.

Such a picture was like two knives that suddenly stabbed Duan Chen's eyes.

The whole car became very quiet for a while, Assistant Zhang was worried about a dispute between the two, and quickly pulled the car to a stop.

"You want to divorce me?"

Yan Rui: "Grandma has already signed the divorce agreement to me." In other words, he is not asking Duan Chen's opinion. If he wants a divorce, he only needs to sign the words and they will break up.

Yan Rui's voice kept digging into Duan Chen's ears, all the way to the bottom of his heart, making his fingertips tremble.

"Yan Rui, you were the one who asked to marry me, have you forgotten what you said to me?" Thinking of the past, Duan Chen twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile.

He said that he knew him ten thousand years ago, that he came here to love him, and that unless he didn't want him, he would not file for a divorce.

The images in his mind flashed over and over again, Duan Chen clenched his fists.

"Why do you get divorced when you say divorce!"

"I'm tired." Grandma's death became the last straw that crushed him.

For the five-day vigil, he repeatedly recalled what his grandmother said.

Maybe he shouldn't come to this world, and shouldn't be with Duan Chen.

"Are you tired?" Duan Chen gritted his teeth. "Then why didn't you say you were tired before we got married? Who begged in front of grandma to say that you won't regret being with me?"

"I gave you so many opportunities before getting married, and it was you who wanted to marry me!"

Duan Chen raised his hand and lowered the car window. The hot summer night wind slowly blew in, making him even more annoyed.

Yan Rui lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but her thin shoulders trembled even more.

Duan Chen took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and smoked it.

"Now take Zhou Ran to prevaricate me." Duan Chen exhaled a puff of blue smoke, and the blue-gray smoke covered his sight, "When I was with Zhou Ran, I was happy

It's not that you don't know how to love him, it's you who inserted yourself horizontally"

"Mr. Duan!" Before Duan Chen finished speaking, Assistant Zhang who was sitting in front of him hurriedly interrupted him.

The weather was so hot, but Assistant Zhang broke out in a cold sweat.

The more Duan Chen said, the more wrong it became. Assistant Zhang couldn't tell whether he didn't want to divorce Yan Rui or whether he wanted to divorce.

The careless words pushed Yan Rui farther and farther.

It was obvious that Duan Chen was in love with Yan Rui, but Assistant Zhang turned to Yan Rui: "Mr. Yan, Zhou Ran's affairs are not what you think, Mr. Duan..."

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