She watched as Lu Niange’s eyes shifted through many expressions in just a second, not saying a word for a while.
Lu Niange managed a smile and repeated what he had just said, unsure whether he was saying it for Jian Chenxi or for himself, "Xiaoxi, let’s get a divorce."
Jian Chenxi stood motionless, looking at Lu Niange. She didn’t go crazy as she had in the past; she was very quiet, her eyes not blinking. Lu Niange didn’t speak either, and the two remained in a silent confrontation for a long, long ti until Jian Chenxi gradually ca back to her senses. She smiled gently at Lu Niange and said, "I don’t agree."
Lu Niange lowered his eyelids and said, "Xiaoxi, consider this begging you... Let’s get a divorce. I’m in pain."
He had never begged her for anything.
This was the first and only ti.
Begging her to divorce him.
At that mont, Jian Chenxi felt a sourness deep in her heart and a strong urge to cry.
She pressed her lips tightly together, twisting her head stubbornly, refusing to let herself look at him.
Lu Niange was very patient and kept his gaze on her.
It was this stare that finally beca too much for Jian Chenxi, and struggling with a heart full of pain, she asked, "Does it really have to be this way?"
When had this beco their only normal conversation?
"What else can we do?" Lu Niange said softly, "Xiaoxi, do you think you’re happy?"
Jian Chenxi stopped talking.
Happy?
Ever since Lu Niange rembered who Ling Momo was, she hadn’t known happiness anymore.
For a very long ti, she had numbed herself with the brief period when Lu Niange had lost his mory and they were together, telling herself that Lu Niange loved her, and that was the little bit of happiness she had.
But even so, she didn’t want to divorce him.
She didn’t want to argue with him anymore... to be precise, she didn’t dare to argue with him anymore...
His sudden request for a divorce had frightened her.
She was truly afraid that Lu Niange would walk out of her life and never return.
So, she said, "As long as you’re here, I’m happy."
Lu Niange fell silent.
He smiled, a smile tinged with irony.
After a while, Jian Chenxi said, "Lu Niange, let’s not talk about this now, okay? Even if you don’t love , even if you hate that I love you, but for the sake of the days when I took care of you in the hospital, let finish the concert before we discuss this, okay?"
Lu Niange nodded and said, "Okay."
Then Jian Chenxi turned around, opened the car door, sat down, and just before driving away, Lu Niange reached out, knocked on the window glass. Jian Chenxi rolled down the window and heard Lu Niange say, "Think it over seriously. I’m willing to give you all my assets. I’ll leave with nothing."
Jian Chenxi’s face smiled, but her heart bled, then she pressed the accelerator and left.
Lu Niange stepped into the villa with an expressionless face.
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Ling Momo and Enson were essentially tangled together in intimacy almost every night.
Since she was being put on ice anyway, Ling Momo just lazily let the days pass by.
Before she knew it, Christmas Eve had arrived, and X City’s streets were plastered with posters advertising Jian Chenxi’s concert.
[Chapter Ten, continuing tomorrow. Good, I can sleep before twelve! Everyone take care, don’t stay up late! I am an example, finally, thank you all for your tolerance and patience, truly grateful, ps: the god group number: 30046636~ Also, I strive to have the list of people for the long review activity by next week, being sick has drained my energy~~~ Hope for your understanding!]
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