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Yang Yazhu did not look up at him. She put on her slippers and walked straight to the kitchen, opened the fridge to take out a bottle of mineral water and gulp it down. Then, she casually threw the empty bottle into the dustbin and walked out.

He brushed past him and went straight upstairs, as if he were just a mass of nonexistent air.

Han Jing nodded, "If that's the case, then that's good. Let's calm down and have a good chat."

Just because Xia Zhi couldn't take care of her now didn't mean that he wouldn't miss her in the future.

Xia Zhi was no longer the same simple and innocent girl from before, she couldn't possibly control her the way she used to, so unless she had to, he did not want to be too ruthless towards Yang Yazhu.

He thought for a moment, then walked quickly to the kitchen.

After Yang Yazhu showered, changed her clothes and specially made herself look exquisite, she then calmly walked out of the room.

When he went downstairs, he accidentally smelled the fragrance of food that he hadn't tasted in a long time.

She was shocked and suspected that she was imagining things. She unconsciously quickened her pace to see Han Jing, who was wearing a white shirt and pink apron and looked extremely warm, carrying steaming hot dishes out of the kitchen.

He saw her and gave her his usual gentle smile. "Come and sit down. "Eat first. I still have some soup in the kitchen. Once I finish cooking it, we can start eating."

His gentleness made Yang Yazhu who was ready for battle not know how to respond.

She sat down at the dining table in silence, watching the delicious dishes with mixed feelings.

Every dish was her favorite.

He hadn't made one for her in years.

She thought that he had forgotten about her for a long time, but today, he personally cooked for her again.

What did he mean?

Didn't he want to talk about breaking up with her?

Did she misunderstand?

After a few days of separation, he suddenly felt her good, so it wasn't about breaking up, but about redemption?

Thinking of this, her cold heart that had originally despaired felt a sense of hope and joy.

If he wanted to go back, if life went on, she would not refuse.

She would be as attached to him as she had been before, without a shred of design.

She was willing to push down all the ideas she had thought of the past few days!

Just as he was thinking about it in a daze, Han Jing hurriedly walked out with a bowl of fragrant chicken soup.

"So hot! So hot!" he cried, laughing as usual.

She quickly picked up a bamboo mat and placed it on the table. He placed the clay pot on top of it and reached for his earlobes with a smile.

At this moment, his smile was as harmless as happiness. It made her feel as if it had been ages.

"Let's drink a bowl of soup first. The chicken was a walking chicken that had been fed for several years. It was brought to me by one of my patients' families from the countryside. Normally, they ate grains and vegetables, as well as worms in the fields. They were nourishing! Look at the yellow skin. It's not the colored chicken of the hotel. You'll have to drink two more bowls. He was making a huge supplement for himself! Eating it will improve your cold hands and feet in the winter. " Han Jing said as he scooped a bowl of soup and added a chicken leg into the bowl and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you." Yang Yazhu thanked her with complicated feelings and lowered her head hurriedly.

Because if she was a little later, her tears would have burst forth.

"We have been husband and wife for so many years. It's better not to thank each other. Furthermore, I owe you one. " Han Jing smiled gently, and then urged, "That's enough. Putting aside the sentimental and pretentious words first, I really want to drink this soup while it's still hot. "

"Alright. You drink too. "

"Yes."

The two of them stopped talking and started drinking the soup in silence.

Yang Yazhu finished drinking the soup, Han Jing anxiously reached for the bowl, but Yang Yazhu blocked it, and said gently: "There is no need. I really have had enough. You've cooked so many dishes that I like, at least let me have a taste. "

Han Jing laughed, "Yes, yes. Then hurry up and eat. "You look a lot thinner, are you not eating well outside?"

"Not bad." Yang Yazhu replied softly.

Han Jing thought for a while, then said: "Sorry! Something's happened in the hospital these days, and I've been so busy I've been spinning like a top every day. I can't call you and tell you I'm worried. Fortunately, it turned out to be a false alarm, so we were relieved. "

"It's good that you're fine." Yang Yazhu nodded.

Han Jing saw that she was still indifferent and couldn't help but frown, "How have you been these past few days? Where can I play? "

"Not bad. He went to XX Villa in G City and soaked in hot spring for a few days. It could be said that this is the most comfortable life I've had in the past few years. I intend to go out every year to relax and avoid staying at home to be a vile wife, which will make you angry for nothing. " Yang Yazhu put down her chopsticks and finally raised her head to look at him seriously.

Han Jing smiled, "We are almost done. In the future, you will be free to travel anywhere you wish. I don't have a chance to make you angry anymore. You, ah, only live happier and younger. In my eyes, you are as charming as ever, and I believe that you can have a romantic and magical affair wherever you go, if you wish. To tell the truth, I envied that life. Because I can never be as cool as you. "

"What do you mean, I don't understand?" Yang Yazhu's face suddenly became pale.

"Sigh. We are old husband and wife, so why should we pretend to be ignorant? Aren't we tired of each other? We agreed to talk about breaking up when I got back. I made up a new divorce agreement, and I did it because I felt I owed you, so I changed the one you got out of the house, and I changed half of my property, and I get half of your income every year in all the hospitals. At the end of each year, on the last day of the year, you will receive a call to your card. I hope you will be satisfied with what I have done. " Han Jing said benevolently.

Yang Yazhu stared at him blankly, her head buzzing non-stop.

Han Jing discovered her abnormality, and couldn't help but frown and wave his hand in front of her, while patiently saying, "Yazhu, did you hear what I said clearly? If not, I can repeat it. Or I'll just show you the agreement. You can sign it after you've confirmed that there are no problems! "

He got up to leave.

"Halt!" Yang Yazhu suddenly stood up, her hands sweeping across the table forcefully, only to see the plate fall to the ground, and the broken porcelain pieces of the soup splattered everywhere.

Han Jing's face fell as he looked at her coldly, "Yang Yazhu, do you know that no matter how much you throw around, you won't be able to change my decision? Do you have to make yourself look like a shrew? Is that interesting? "

"Why?!" Yang Yazhu gnashed her teeth and asked, "Why did you give me hope and personally extinguish the fire of hope that was just ignited in my heart? Han Jing, is it really so good for you to be toying with me like a cat with a mouse? "

"I didn't mean to tease you. Where do you come from?" Han Jing frowned.

"If you aren't teasing me, then let's just be as straightforward and crude as we were a few days ago! Why bother cooking for me? You even feigned to give me soup to care about my body? We're all going to split up, why are you doing so much? I don't understand why you did that! [You just wanted to kill me a few days ago! But now, he had made a 180 degree turn. If it was any other woman, would she not want to be biased? You're obviously doing this on purpose to humiliate me! Are you happy to see me being teased? Han Jing, you monster! " Yang Yazhu picked up the bottle of red wine that he missed from the table and threw it towards Han Jing.

Han Jing turned his head, the wine smashed onto the wine shelves, causing the broken bottles to splash out, and the dark red wine continued to flow down.

Han Jing said coldly: "I never thought of teasing you. It's you who likes to let your imagination run wild, I have no choice. The reason why I'm doing this, is because I want to have a good time. No matter what, you and I are husband and wife, and I do not wish to become enemies after we break up! "

"We are enemies! Yes, yes... Yang Yazhu screamed hysterically, her eyes wide open, afraid that her eyeballs would roll out of their sockets at any moment.

"All right. Since you want to be my enemy, I can't do anything about it. It seems like I won't be able to use the new divorce agreement. Just wait, I'll go to the study and get the old one for you to sign! " Han Jing turned and left.

"I won't sign it!" Han Jing, don't think that you can shake me off so easily! " Yang Yazhu rushed forward and blocked his way.

Han Jing put his hands in his pockets, and looked at her coldly. "Yang Yazhu, we are all highly educated people, please maintain your rationality and image, and don't force me to the point that I have no other choice but to use violence to solve the problem between us. You know it's impossible for us to be together. We all had our faces ripped off and we couldn't keep pretending. "Why should we cling to each other and disgust each other?"

"I won't pretend with you, but I want to disgust you! They are pestering you like a female ghost, making it impossible for you to openly pursue Xia Zhi! " Yang Yazhu sneered, revealing his dense white teeth, like a hungry mad female wolf.

"Are you sure you don't want to die? "Hmm?" Han Jing was finally enraged, he grabbed her by the neck and pushed her onto the table, his upper body pressing down on her as he said coldly, "Yang Yazhu, did you know that if I used even a little bit of strength, your neck would be broken? You will die miserably, and with my wisdom and my profession, I can turn your death into an accident. Do you really want me to do this? Is that what you meant? If it is, then I'll grant you that wish! "