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Kang Wen Yuan did not speak. The heavy footsteps had already replaced all of the language. He sat on the bedside and softly said: "Little Shen has fallen asleep."

She was a good senior brother and a good junior sister; they were truly perfect. If her temper was even a little bit worse, she would have definitely left Kang Wen Yuan.

Maybe Li Jing Yu was unable to tolerate the intimate relationship between Xiao Luo Wei and Kang Wen Yuan and brought up the idea of annulling the engagement, so the two of them didn't self-reflect on themselves and instead pushed all responsibilities onto someone else.

Kang Wen Yuan's face darkened, and said in a serious tone: "I am only friends with Little Shen."

Is the definition of a friend too broad?

"Li Jing Yu and I are only friends too!"

Kang Wen Yuan was angered by Chu Qing Yan's words and he immediately stood up and pulled on the shoulder strap of her nightgown.

"What are you doing?" Chu Qing Yan protected her shoulder belt tightly and looked at him in surprise.

He laughed coldly: "If you say that you and Li Jing Yu are friends, then alright, let me ask you, who left behind the kiss scar on your chest. What kind of thing did you and him do, would a friend do?"

quickly pulled the nightgown on Chu Qing Yan's body to her waist, and at the same time, pulled her over to the bed. He leaned on her, and took a bite of her body.

"Ah, the pain... "Ah …" Chu Qing Yan put on her nightgown, caressing the bite marks on her chest, she was so angry that she wanted to bite.

Chu Qing Yan raised her eyes and glared at Kang Wen Yuan.

He was lying on his back with his head on his hands and his face sullen.

The corner of Chu Qing Yan's mouth bent downwards. The tears that she had endured for a long time flowed out at the speed of lightning and flowed down her face.

"Bastard, big bastard …" She covered her chest with one hand and beat Kang Wen Yuan's broad and broad chest with the other: "Since you don't believe me, I don't want to explain anymore … "Swish …"

Chu Qing Yan took a deep breath and continued to shout with a tearful voice: "There's only Xiao Luo Wei in your heart, isn't it perfect for her to rescind the engagement now? If you want to divorce me, go chase her, I will not stop you, and even more so, I will not ruin your plans, as long as you say divorce, I will sign as soon as I can, I will do it without any hesitation."

He was furious, completely furious. He glared at Chu Qing Yan like a jackal, a tiger, a leopard staring at their prey, filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Chu Qing Yan, say it again." She squeezed through the gaps between her teeth with great difficulty.

Although the enraged Kang Wen Yuan made Chu Qing Yan feel cowardly, the situation was forced, and he could not yield.

She could only bite the bullet and meet his sharp, blade-like gaze. "Just say it, if you want to divorce and chase after Xiao Luo Wei, I definitely won't stop you …"

"BOOM!" Before she could even finish speaking, Kang Wen Yuan was already angered and kicked away the round leather chair beside the bed.

A red parabola flew out from the leather stool, heavily crashing into the wardrobe and landing with a thud.

Chu Qing Yan looked at the leather chair that rolled a few rounds on the ground before stopping at her feet, and her eyes widened in shock.

It was fine if Kang Wen Yuan did not throw a tantrum, but if he did, it would be shocking.

Terrifying!

She had been kicked hard by Kang Wen Yuan. If that kick had landed on her body, she might have flown up and crashed into the wall, then rolled miserably on the ground as she wailed in agony.

"Hmph!" "Hmph!" Kang Wen Yuan breathed heavily as he sat on the side of the bed.

No matter how Chu Qing Yan thought about it, she could not understand why Kang Wen Yuan would be so angry.

What kind of man was he, to be so timid and cowardly like this?

She could understand why. Rather than the three of them suffering, it would be better for her to make a sacrifice.

It was not a bad thing, after all, to lose a marriage that was unworthy of attachment and a man who did not love her, while she was given the freedom to pursue happiness and the right to choose again.

After sitting next to Kang Wen Yuan, Chu Qing Yan said calmly: "Think carefully before telling me if you want a divorce!"

Kang Wen Yuan sat in silence for a while before he gradually calmed down.

Chu Qing Yan sat cross-legged on the side of the bed, her right hand picking at the gaps between her left fingernails, she asked indifferently: "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes!" He turned his head around mechanically, and looked at her. "Chu Qing Yan, why do you think I should marry you?"

It seemed that his anger hadn't completely dissipated. Otherwise, he wouldn't have called her by name.

Actually, Chu Qing Yan also wanted to ask why Kang Wen Yuan had married her. When they had just gotten married, there were several times when the words almost reached his mouth, but he didn't manage to do so in the end.

Later on, she came up with a plausible reason for not caring about his true thoughts.

Looking fixedly at him, Chu Qing Yan blinked his eyes and replied uncertainly, "At that time, do you think that you're old enough to get married? And then, I slept you down again. Is that right? "

"Nonsense!" Kang Wen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as he stared at her, then cupped her face with his hands: "Could it be that this is what you think?"

"I... "More or less..."

There was no need for him to be embarrassed about admitting it. The truth was the truth, and there was no need for him to twist it against his will.

However, the gaze with which he looked at her was so serene and profound, as if he was looking at a bottomless pit. If he fell inside, he would be beyond redemption.

"Hehe …" There was not a single smile on Kang Wen Yuan's face, but he still forced out two dry, mocking laughs.

He increased the strength of his hands, pushing Chu Qing Yan's face out of shape, and pouting slightly.

"Chu Qing Yan, I really want to … "Sew up your mouth with a needle!" He gritted her teeth and spoke viciously.

"You can sew …"

Chu Qing Yan was not able to sew up her mouth, but he had given her a heavy bite, causing her lips to feel a burning pain.

She glared at him in annoyance. Bastard! She had smelly saliva all over her mouth!

"I love you!" Kang Wen Yuan's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, but Chu Qing Yan heard it clearly.

"What did you say?" Under his gaze that was filled with a faint smile, her heartbeat quickened. "You … You. "Don't joke around, you can't speak nonsense like that!"

"Cough!" Kang Wen Yuan blushed a little and repeated himself again in a low voice: "I love you!"

Whether or not this was a bolt out of the blue, Chu Qing Yan was shocked. With round eyes, she looked at Kang Wen Yuan with disbelief: "You … You. You. Did you eat the wrong medicine? "