Chapter 486: 486, this marriage, to divorce or not to divorce
Chapter 486: 486, this marriage, to divorce or not to divorce
Song Qinghuan remained silent: “…”
“Can we pretend I didn’t say anything?” Shi Yuhuan’s deep voice was soft, and even though he had planned everything in advance, seeing Song Qinghuan like this made it impossible for him to be cruel.
Song Qinghuan’s eyes teared up as she stared at him, “You said you wanted a divorce, and we divorce, you said you didn’t, and we didn’t. What do you think I am? A taxi? Summoned when you want, dismissed when you don’t want?”
Her voice was tinged with faint mockery, as if she was ridiculing Shi Yuhuan, or perhaps even herself.
“Song Qinghuan…” Shi Yuhuan called out her name, more helpless than ever.
He should have discussed this with her long ago, but he just couldn’t find the words.
Song Qinghuan stared at him, her smiling face uglier than crying, and asked in a low voice, “What’s the matter? Haven’t I already done as you wished, haven’t I agreed to the divorce? What more do you want?”
“You know that’s not what I mean, I already said let’s not divorce.” Shi Yuhuan reached out, trying to grasp Song Qinghuan’s hand.
But Song Qinghuan avoided him: “No, I want a divorce!”
This is so annoying, this divorce scene was nothing like she had imagined. She had been preparing for the divorce conversation for months.
She planned that, in a few days, when she returned from here and after Shi Annuo and Han Qianqian’s wedding, she would take the initiative to talk about the divorce.
But when it came time to actually discuss the divorce, what she ended up saying was that she didn’t want to divorce.
Compared to her, Shi Yuhuan was much more eager to end the marriage.
Song Qinghuan didn’t want to speak or eat anymore. No matter how delicious the dishes were, or even the simple white rice, everything tasted bitter to her.
She put down her chopsticks, slowly stood up, seemingly wishing to leave, but Shi Yuhuan grabbed her wrist, “Where are you going?”
Song Qinghuan used her hand to fend off his, “I want to go out for a walk, to clear my mind.”
Shi Yuhuan turned his head to glance outside the window. The weather was freezing and gloomy, just like his current mood.
He still held onto Song Qinghuan’s wrist, hoping she would sit down again: “The weather is bad today, let’s go out tomorrow.”
Song Qinghuan looked at him expressionlessly, struggling coldly, “Shi Yuhuan, let go of me.”
Shi Yuhuan, who had been holding back, felt like he was going insane. His blood was surging, on the verge of losing control, of suffocation, his heart aching as if it was being torn.
His palms were cold, his joints rigid as he clenched his fist.
He’d had a plan, everything was planned out; if he could just hold out a little longer, it would be over.
He couldn’t find the words, he couldn’t make a sound, so he took her here, determined to make this decision.
But this… She was hurting, but he was hurting even more!
Song Qinghuan couldn’t break free, her eyes red, her tears about to burst forth.
At this moment, she wanted to leave, she didn’t want to stay here anymore, she didn’t want to see Shi Yuhuan. The atmosphere was stifling, heartbreaking. It had been so happy, why did he suddenly bring up divorce?
Did he bring her here just to talk about divorce?
Just as the two were in a deadlock, someone suddenly knocked on the door from outside, followed by the sound of a baby crying.
Both of them were slightly stunned, and then unconsciously turned to look at the door.