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Are you serious?

Fu Huayong really did not understand now.

Was a woman's menopause approaching, or had she suffered too much of a shock? Why did she suddenly ask him for a divorce?

She would only make him look down on her.

"After I leave the hospital, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get divorced."

Her tone was flat, as if she really didn't care at all. However, the prerequisite was that she ignored the stifling feeling in her heart.

Hearing that, Fu Huayong's expression immediately sunk for a moment, as though he was looking at a fool, he looked at Ning Jin, he really did not hear wrongly, this fool actually asked for a divorce?

"Are you serious?"

Fu Huayong stared at her and asked slowly. Other than the indifference between his brows, he could not see anything else.

Ning Jin's heart suddenly tightened with the urge to cry, but her face was expressionless. "Yes, I don't want to waste everyone's time, and you've also told everyone that children are flowing in, I believe that no one will object if I say divorce now."

Unknowingly, when Ning Jin finished speaking, his head drooped down, his entire body had a feeling of being unable to see through, Fu Huayong's beautiful eyebrows instantly knitted together.

How did she know that no one would disagree?

As the young master of the Fu family, what was it for him to be the first woman to ask for a divorce?

Did he not want to let go of her?

Fu Huayong had already walked to the bedside and could not walk any further, but he continued to move until his body was not even half a distance away from the edge of the bed. From Ning Jin's point of view, Fu Huayong seemed exceptionally imposing, all of his facial features seemed to be fighting against the sun, and the cold aura caused her goosebumps to rise upon her skin when Fu Huayong's shadow fell on her body.

"Are we really going to leave?"

Fu Huayong repeated what he had just said, stunned for a moment before raising his head to look at Fu Huayong. Immediately, both their eyes were filled with each other's figures, and the surroundings became silent as the two stared at each other.

Ning Jin's gaze turned dark, and he couldn't clearly see what he was thinking about. His delicate collarbones vaguely appeared and became enticing under the patient's clothes, and her tender mouth regained its healthy rosiness. However, his words were filled with determination, or perhaps not.

"After we leave the hospital, we'll go through the divorce procedures. That way, you'll be free to look for women in broad daylight."

With that said, Fu Huayong's eyes became even colder.

Was he trying to steal from a woman that time?

Writing excuses for women didn't seem like a good idea.

Although he was speechless, Fu Huayong was like a repeater who could only speak one sentence. Only, this time, he bent his body straight and stuffed his hands into his pockets, allowing Ning Jin to clearly see his appearance from his pupils.

Ning Jin subconsciously moved closer to the bed, but he was stopped by Fu Huayong, who looked at Fu Huayong with cold eyes and a guilty conscience.

But she was afraid. It was obviously his problem, okay?

Thinking about this, Ning Jin straightened his back and looked straight into Fu Huayong's eyes. Otherwise, he would have thought that she was afraid of him.

"You said you want to divorce me?"

Ning Jin replied without hesitation: "Isn't this what you wanted?"

She wants it?

This woman really knew how to talk.

Fu Huayong's hand which was holding Ning Jin's arm tightened instantly, his eyes squinted: "If you have the ability, say it again!"

Looking at Fu Huayong's face, Ning Jin felt a million damage. God damn, he didn't know that she was in a bad mood, she had already explained everything so clearly, yet she still dared to say it.

"You, what exactly do you want?"

She opened and closed her mouth, causing Fu Huayong to feel dizzy. He really did not know what was going on in this woman's mind, to actually want to divorce him. Was it really that difficult for him to be her husband?

He did not know why, but the moment he heard that Ning Jin was going to divorce him, he felt like his heart was suffocating. Every time Ning Jin repeated the words, the feeling became stronger.

This time, he was silent for a long time.

But, the eyes that looked into Ning Jin's eyes did not leave.

Until Ning Jin thought that he couldn't speak after a long time.

"And if I say no?"

Fu Huayong asked in an especially dull tone, but after he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed even smaller, and his gaze towards her became even more enigmatic and unfathomable.

Ning Jin was startled.

What did he mean?

Don't want to divorce her?

Ning Jin looked at Fu Huayong in a daze, his eyebrows raised up as he asked, "What did you say?"

Was she deaf this time?

As long as it was something that Fu Huayong wanted, no one would be able to escape, including her.

Perhaps he had unknowingly adapted to the days she spent by his side. Since he had already adapted, there was no reason for him to lose her, so …

"I remember that you said you wanted to be my lover, and I've already prepared to earn money so how can you go back on your word? "Hmm?"

The last voice Fu Huayong spoke out was incomparably charming. The entire cold pressure had changed, but there was something about it that made him look like a scoundrel.

Ning Jin's heart trembled.

Isn't it too much to describe it as soliciting money?

"Fu Huayong, you …"

Perhaps men like to be caught off guard, because looking at a woman's stupefied expression gives them an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Ning Jin looked at Fu Huayong, who was so close that his face could no longer be seen, and the wild aggression coming from his lips and tongue, and felt that his entire person was in a bad mood.

But the sensation she had not felt for a long time made her feel something that she couldn't quite put her finger on. Sweet?

But before she could react, Fu Huayong directly grabbed Ning Jin's waist and pressed onto the bed, he kissed Fu Huayong even more vigorously.

Hearing the shame he created from time to time, Ning Jin blushed without any shame. After all, she was only half an old driver, how could she be taken down so easily?

What about the divorce?

But she had forgotten to eat her full old chauffeur.

Ning Jin was like a bottle of sweet honey, causing him to feel addicted. It was only until Ning Jin, who was below him, started to breathe heavily, did he finally let go of Ning Jin's rosy lips that had been sucked away reluctantly. However, he still pressed himself onto Ning Jin's body, feeling the softness of Ning Jin's chest, and the softness of his skin.

When he left, Fu Huayong's lips were smeared with silver, while Ning Jin was panting heavily. Damn it, she was almost suffocating to death!

This is Ning Jin's inner monologue, it's true …