Chapter 220: Chapter 225: Why do you think I would want a man who has been married twice?
Chu Ci stood in front of Shi Yu with a cool expression, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Shi Yu’s large hand gripped Chu Ci’s shoulder tightly, his deep voice carrying a hint of pleading: "Don’t get involved with Gu Beichen, I’ll get a divorce immediately."
The smile at the corner of Chu Ci’s mouth deepened, but a light of indifference shone in his clear eyes: "What makes you think I’d want a divorced man?"
Shi Yu had thought that if he agreed to a divorce, Chu Ci would return to his side, but it seemed everything had gone off track.
"I haven’t had any relationship with that woman, we’re just a couple in name only."
Shi Yu explained with agitation, his grip on Chu Ci tightening instinctively.
Chu Ci was hurt by his hold, her plain, makeup-free brow furrowing: "What does that have to do with me? We’ve already broken up, haven’t we?"
"You’d better go back, I don’t want to be caught by the paparazzi and make up stories."
Chu Ci withdrew from Shi Yu’s grasp, took a few steps back, and leaned against the wall with arms crossed.
"Do you really want to be with that Gu Beichen?"
Shi Yu’s voice rose, anger glinting in his bloodshot eyes.
Chu Ci shrugged indifferently: "Haven’t decided yet, but he’s really persistent. We’ll see."
It was as if Chu Ci was discussing an everyday matter with a friend or colleague, casual and carefree.
Shi Yu lost control, yanked Chu Ci over, and bit her lips hard until the taste of blood filled their senses before letting go.
Chu Ci didn’t struggle or make a fuss, just letting him vent.
"Don’t come again in the future, whenever I see you, I feel like I was really blind before."
After speaking, Chu Ci tightened her coat, walked to the entrance, and opened the door: "Take care."
Shi Yu was so furious his insides felt like they were going to explode. This version of Chu Ci felt unfamiliar to him, as if she had suddenly become a different person.
After Shi Yu left, Han Xi went over and gave Chu Ci a big hug: "You’ve really let go, even if he’s willing to divorce, you don’t plan to take him back."
Chu Ci pulled a wry smile: "I’m not a junk collector."
"You’re right. A good horse doesn’t turn back to graze. Especially not on a man who’s betrayed you."
After Shi Yu’s commotion, neither Han Xi nor Chu Ci felt sleepy. As they were about to head to the kitchen to make something to eat, the phone on the dining table, which Han Xi had left there last night, began to ring.
She glanced at the screen and lightly pressed the answer button with her fingertip.
"It’s raining outside. I brought you some clothes; Sister Zhang mentioned you left wearing a dress yesterday, and I was worried you might catch a cold."
Lu Jinghan’s pleasant voice came through the receiver into her ears.
Han Xi’s heart was thoroughly warmed: "Where are you?"
"Just at the door, come out and open it for me."
Han Xi ran over to open the door, and there was Lu Jinghan standing under an umbrella, holding two paper bags.
A deep, unreadable smile was etched in Han Xi’s delicate brows and eyes. She tiptoed and wrapped her arms around Lu Jinghan’s neck, sweetly whispering in his ear: "Thank you, husband."
Lu Jinghan’s mood lifted at the sound of his little wife’s address, and he couldn’t resist bowing his head to capture her lips. The faint taste of tobacco immediately engulfed all of Han Xi’s senses.
Lu Jinghan deliberately lowered the umbrella, hooked his bag-toting hand around Han Xi’s slender waist, and pulled her into his embrace with a slight force.