50: Chapter 50 Let’s Get Divorced!
50: Chapter 50 Let’s Get Divorced!
“You expect to kneel and beg you?
In your dreams!
You’re nothing but trash; what gives you the right to make kneel?” Lu Huixi, upon hearing Qin Han asking her to kneel, disregarded Lu Minghui entirely and began to curse loudly.
“Shut your mouth!” Lu Minghui barked.
“I just don’t understand, what are you afraid of him for?
He’s just a good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Song family, what’s so great about him?”
Qin Han said nothing, nodded to old Mr.
Liu, turned around, and left the ergency room, heading towards the hospital’s entrance.
“Song Yuwei, you still say it wasn’t your doing?
Hurry up and make that piece of trash co back and treat Yu Zhe’s injuries, or else I’ll have you thrown out of the Song family tomorrow!” Seeing Qin Han leaving, Lu Huixi turned and started scolding Song Yuwei again.
“You little slut, if anything happens to my husband, I will never forgive you,” Ling ngting also regained her shrewish deanor and shouted at Song Yuwei.
Song Yuwei was slightly stunned and quickly walked out of the ergency room to chase after Qin Han.
At the hospital entrance, Song Yuwei stopped Qin Han, panting and said, “Qin Han, why do you have to do this?
Haven’t you promised that you would stop fighting?”
Qin Han looked at Song Yuwei and said, “I did promise you, but that was about fighting recklessly.
Now, they’ve crossed the line, and I can’t just swallow my pride anymore.”
“I won’t go looking for trouble, but I won’t let you guys get bullied either.
I promised not to fight, but it’s under the condition that my bottom line isn’t crossed.”
“Do you think violence can solve problems?” Song Yuwei argued.
“Violence may not be the only way to solve problems, but it is the most effective!” Qin Han said calmly.
Tears were swirling in Song Yuwei’s eyes; he was still the sa, even with a career and connections, he still acted without considering the consequences.
“Qin Han, let’s get a divorce,” Song Yuwei said expressionlessly, flatly stating, “First, heal Song Yuzhe’s wounds.
Tomorrow, we’ll go to the civil affairs office.”
“What did you say?” Qin Han was stunned, furrowing his brow and asked.
“You’ve disappointed too much.
You gave hope, only to drive to despair.
Today you dare to hit Song Yuzhe, what about tomorrow?
The day after?
Will you also strike high-ranking city officials?”
“I once fantasized that you could beco better, that we as a family could live well together, but you’ve really let down,” Song Yuwei said, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Qin Han looked at Song Yuwei, his eyes also showing a hint of anger, and said, “I’ve said before that I won’t let you and Diu Diu be bullied.
You need to understand sothing—if Diu Diu had lost her life this ti, what would have happened?
Have you thought about that?”
“You’re out here blaming for soone who nearly slaughtered your daughter, and you still want to treat him?”
Song Yuwei was sowhat stupefied, feeling that her line of thinking might indeed be inappropriate, but she still said, “What if you hit Song Yuzhe and they seek revenge?
What will you do?”
“I’ve told you, you don’t owe the Song family anything!
If I want, what’s the Song family to ?
You could own assets ten, even a hundred tis greater than the Song family’s,” Qin Han said, exhaling a breath of turbid air and speaking faintly, “You should calm down first.”
Then, he turned around and got into a taxi.
In the mont Qin Han got into the taxi, Song Yuwei saw the look of dejection on his face and suddenly felt a pang of heartache; she thought she might have really said the wrong thing.
Yes, Diu Diu almost died!
Because he had changed, because he cared about her and the child, he impulsively hit Song Yuzhe.
No matter how things escalated, his intentions were good.
Song Yuwei felt that ntioning divorce just now was indeed hurtful.
Ever since Qin Han woke up last ti, his face had always been filled with sunshine and confidence, but just now, he seed so lost.
She wanted to call Qin Han and tell him that she had spoken impulsively just now, but after thinking about it, she put down her phone again.
She decided to handle the situation in front of her first and apologize to him face-to-face when she got ho in the evening.
With that thought, Song Yuwei turned and walked towards the hospital.
Qin Han sat in the taxi, his tranquil state of mind sowhat in disarray.
Song Yuwei’s words had hurt him.
He did not feel he had done anything wrong, yet what he got in return was her reproach.
The taxi moved slowly forward, but Qin Han suddenly laughed, prompting a puzzled glance from the driver beside him.
Just now, Qin Han had realized that maybe it was because he had learned the “Inverse Dragon Scale” today that the slaughtering energy within him had not yet dissipated, which was why his emotions had fluctuated earlier.
Song Yuwei had grown up in an orphanage, and her personality was sowhat timid by nature.
After that, she received nothing but cold treatnt at the Song household, and even now, as a departnt president, she still tended to think in the sa timid way she always had.
Her greatest concern was what life would be like if she returned to the way she had been before, and she worried about offending the Song family and the possibility that they would retaliate against her.
After all, she cared about this little family more than anybody else.
Qin Han opened the door and saw that Number 3’s face was covered in post-it notes, he chuckled and said, “What’s going on here?”
The little guy deftly jumped down from the sofa and ran to Qin Han, proudly declaring, “Daddy, Uncle Number 3 couldn’t beat in the ga.”
“You’re the best!
Have you been good at ho?” Qin Han indulgently stroked the little guy’s head as he spoke.
“Very good!” The little one said earnestly.
“So, do you want to go to the amusent park?” Qin Han winked as he asked.
“Yes!” At the ntion of the amusent park, the little guy’s eyes lit up with stars, a look of excitent on his face.
“Number 3, let’s go.
We’ll pick up Yaoyang and head to the amusent park,” Qin Han called out to Number 3.
“Mr.
Qin, why hasn’t the madam co back?” Instead of responding, Number 3 asked.
“She’s still got so things to take care of.
It’s fine.
Call the dical center and let Yaoyang get ready.”
“Mr.
Qin, maybe Yaoyang shouldn’t go?” Number 3 said hesitantly.
“Why not?
The more kids, the rrier.
Let’s go.” Qin Han grabbed Number 3, thought for a mont, and then left a note on the table saying he had taken Diudiu to the amusent park.
First Hospital.
Seeing that Song Yuwei had returned to the ER alone, Lu Huixi imdiately began to curse, “Slut, where’s that good-for-nothing?”
“Mom, he…
left!” Song Yuwei said to Lu Huixi sowhat timidly.
“Left?
Good, Song Yuwei, you did this on purpose, didn’t you?
Now what do you have to say for yourself?
That good-for-nothing must have been your doing,” Lu Huixi said viciously.
“Yes, mom, it must have been this slut’s doing.
We should kick her out of the Song family,” Ling ngting chid in from the side.
“Mom, I really didn’t do anything, and besides, Qin Han only acted because Song Yuzhe hit Diudiu,” Song Yuwei, who had been keeping her head down, looked up and bravely t Lu Huixi’s gaze for the first ti.
“And do you know what Song Yuzhe did?
For the position of the new departnt president, he actually contacted outsiders to make trouble at the construction site, almost causing it to shut down.
When I was about to expose him, he ran to the office and hit !”
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