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Chapter 1: Separation

    

iliate, there was absolutely no intention behind it!"Come on, Ruoru is still waiting in the car. If I wait too long, she'll get angry."Han Qiao sighed with a smile.After two years of torment from the...Night....

Heavy rain!

"Sign this divorce agreement! As compensation, I'll give you five hundred million as alimony."

"Beichen, have I done something wrong" He was always used to being humble in front of him.

"If Ruoru comes back, I don't want to see you again!"

"I'm going to give Ruoruo a perfect wedding, so you have to leave!" Ye Beichen leaned against the sofa, languid and cold. Wu Jin was as cold as stone sculpture, his face again indifferent.

Han Qiao's hands trembled, as if she had fallen into an ice cave. "Just because you came back, you want to divorce me Do you think marriage is a child's play"

"Mrs. Ye's name should rightfully belong to Rao Rao. It was you who played tricks two years ago, taking Rao Rao away. Now that you're back, I won't let go again."

"Sign the divorce agreement quickly! I slept with you for two years, and earned five hundred million. You've been very valuable." He always excelled at stabbing at people's hearts, never holding back.

"Me... What if I don't sign" Han Qiao asked unwillingly.

If you don't sign, I have ways to make you "legally" disappear from this world.

As the heir to Hong Kong's leading financial group, he could do anything he wanted. Who in this city would dare stand against him

Two years ago, the Ye family and Han family formed an alliance through marriage.

At the engagement banquet of Ye Bei Chen and Han Ruo.

He was drugged and in the restroom, mistook Han Qiao for Han Ruo!

The next day, news of Han Qiao, the eldest daughter of the Han Group, getting involved with her sister-in-law's husband spread throughout the media.

Han Ruqi's spirit was disturbed and she was sent to a sanatorium abroad for treatment.

Everyone is scolding Han Qiao as the most shameless third wheel, even stealing her own sister-in-law!

Ye BeiChen was even more furious, convinced that Han Qiao had gone to great lengths to drug him and then climbed into his bed.

But, the marriage between Ye and Han families was more of a business alliance than a union based on love.

Under the pressure from Old Master Han and Madam Ye, they could only make the best of a bad situation, and thus, Ye Bei Chen ended up marrying Han Qiao.

For Han Qiao, these two years of marriage have been like a living hell!

Forbearance and compromise, tolerance and compassion, in exchange for escalating humiliation and torment. My heart is weary.

Divorce is enough, really!

"...Okay, I sign, but I have a request."

"He must be trying to get more money!"

After all, people like this who are so scheming only have eyes for money.

"I want to formally have a marital relationship with you."

"These past two years, every time we've been intimate, you've called out Han Ruo's name. Oh~ You make me feel like the worst person in the world. I can't take it anymore!"

"I am your wife, I want you to call my name and formally make me yours one last time."

"I'm Han Qiao, not Han Ru!" Han Qiao had a hysterical outburst for the first time, trembling with anger.

For the past two years, he has tormented me relentlessly! Every time I'm in bed, he deliberately calls out Han Ru's name!

He did that "thing" only to punish and humiliate, there was absolutely no intention behind it!

"Come on, Ruoru is still waiting in the car. If I wait too long, she'll get angry."

Han Qiao sighed with a smile.

After two years of torment from the heavens, Han Ru was simply waiting a little longer. He felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

His kind of protection makes me extremely disgusted.

"Do as you please, I don't mind being on the trending topics again!"

Ye Bei's most hated being threatened, Bo Leng smiled for a few seconds, "Well, I agree to your request."

"Han Qiao, don't regret this!"

Ye Bei Chen stood up, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and pulled the [content removed] over.

Immediately, he slammed it hard onto the sturdy coffee table.

He was so tall that he nearly fainted from the impact.

"Rip!" The buttons on the shirt flew open...

There was no tenderness, nor any preparation!

"Ouch!" Han Qiao cried out in pain, her entire body contorting.

He was as ruthless as ever, as if he had never felt pain. Or perhaps, he just enjoyed seeing others in pain!

Great! That's wonderful!

This man was ruthless. I'll never forget him.

This time, I didn't cry and beg him like usual, just silently stared at the ceiling with tears streaming down my face!

"Han Qiao, Han Qiao, are you satisfied" Ye Beichen almost wanted to tear her apart.

He finally called out her name when he was doing it.

Although humiliating, these two years of anger that had been building in my heart have finally been swallowed.

"Ye Bei Chen! I won't see you again!"

Ye Bei's chin was held in disdain, and his face was cold with a sneer as he looked at .

His face... so real!

She looks innocent and pure, but deep down she's a shameless scheming bitch!

So!

Insincerity will only make him sick and disgusted.

Perhaps he was worried about keeping Han waiting too long, or perhaps he didn't want to see the lifeless reactions! He finished much sooner than usual.

"Signed the divorce agreement, took the money, and left Hong Kong!"

He certainly didn't want his ex-wife constantly around after he married Ruoru.

After Ye Bei Chen finished speaking, he didn't look back at all and walked away without a word.

Two months later…

Hospital.

"Ms. Han, you are pregnant, it's multiples."

"But I suggest you reduce the number of fetuses, otherwise, having too many could be dangerous!"

Abortion

No, I don't want to deprive any child of their right to live!

This is the child, having nothing to do with anyone! No matter what, they must be born and raised well…ao away. Now that you're back, I won't let go again.""Sign the divorce agreement quickly! I slept with you for two years, and earned five hundred million. You've been very valuable." He always excelle...