Chapter 2 Divorce

Sang Yuan had never done anything bad, so she didn't know how to deal with Zhao Yisen after she committed such a big thing.

"..."

Seeing this, the light in Zhao Yisen's eyes suddenly became a little intriguing. He approached Sang Yuan and pulled her into his arms, and the two of them entered the house together.

Zhao Yisen coaxed Sang Yuan to sit down in front of the sofa and poured her a glass of hot water.

"Sang Yuan, what happened?"

Zhao Yisen's voice was so gentle that it made Sang Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable, as painful as a catastrophe.

Sang Yuan did not dare to speak and kept her head down the whole time.

Zhao Yisen looked at her from head to toe, and finally settled on her hands tightly holding the collar of her down jacket, and paused for a long time.

The room suddenly became quiet. Zhao Yisen sat next to Sang Yuan, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Sang Yuan was in great pain, guilt, sadness, and fear. These emotions were intertwined together, like a big stone weighing her down and unable to breathe.

"It's hot at home, take off your clothes first."

"no, do not want."

Before she could say her rejection, Sang Yuan's down jacket was snatched away by Zhao Yisen, and a storm followed.

The moment her skin touched the air, Sang Yuan closed her eyes in pain.

Everything is ruined!

Zhao Yisen stared at Sang Yuan's neck. Her skin was very white, so the bright red bruises were particularly obvious.

"No!!! Don't look!"

Sang Yuan was confused, covering her neck with her hands, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Brother Sen."

Sang Yuan apologized, but Zhao Yisen turned a deaf ear. He reached out expressionlessly and pulled Sang Yuan's hand off her neck, and saw the dense hickeys on her neck.

"Give me an explanation."

Zhao Yisen's voice became colder, and the gentle light in his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"..." Sang Yuan did not dare to respond.

Zhao Yisen pressed forward step by step: "Did you betray me?"

As a husband, Zhao Yisen couldn't have the right to ask this question at this moment.

Sang Yuan bit her lower lip, and a few drops of blood rushed out.

"Brother Sen, you...can you listen to my explanation?"

Sang Yuan really liked Zhao Yisen and had liked him for a long time, so she was really afraid to the core of her being that the dirty things were exposed.

Zhao Yisen obviously had no intention of listening to Sang Yuan's explanation.

He stood up, took out a few pieces of paper from the coffee table, wiped his hands and threw them into the trash can, then turned and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room.

Sang Yuan chased after her, but she collapsed on the floor because her legs were weak.

"Brother Sen, I didn't mean it. Yesterday I received a call from my mother saying that the water pipe at home burst."

"Then Zhou Dang suddenly came and I asked him to help."

"I really don't remember why that happened."

Sang Yuan held Zhao Yisen's hand and looked up at her with tears in her eyes.

"Brother Sen, can you forgive me this time?"

Sang Yuan prayed, but what she didn't know was that every move she made now was unnecessary in Zhao Yisen's eyes.

“…”

Zhao Yisen was silent. He looked out the window thoughtfully. After an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke.

"Sang Yuan, you understand me, let's get a divorce."

Zhao Yisen's tone was indifferent, with determination wrapped in it.

When Sang Yuan heard the word "divorce", it was like a bolt from the blue. She let go of Zhao Yisen's hand, and her soul seemed to have been sucked out of her whole body.

Zhao Yisen turned back and looked down at Sang Yuan. His eyes behind the lenses could not find a trace of pity, but instead showed disgust.

"I will handle the divorce."

Zhao Yisen simply left these words and left home.