After Wen Rong returned to the room, she found her suitcase.
All of his important documents are placed here. Perhaps he had predicted that these important things were not even taken out, but could only be hidden in a dark place to accompany their poor owner.
Maybe it’s just so that you can pack it up without any effort on the day you leave.
Wen Rong suppressed the sourness in his heart and looked through his things. At the top was an eye-catching graduation certificate from Beicheng University. Wen Rong opened the cover and saw a childish picture with a bright smile. face.
snap——
The hot moisture dripped on the photo, leaving a wet mark, and the vision gradually became blurred.
It turns out that she was once so cheerful and laughing...
Wen Rong re-examined the diploma, thinking about the future in his mind. No matter how bad the situation is in the future, at least he still has this diploma from a top university in the country. No matter where he goes, he can find a job and make a living. Own.
At least it is enough to be an ordinary person with adequate food and clothing.
Wen Rong has never wanted to covet the Li family's money. This is not her ambition, but Wen Rong understands that reality cannot tolerate her being arrogant. There are too many things in this world that have to be sacrificed for five buckets of rice.
Moreover, the situation of her natal family is not as good as before.
Without the blessing of the Li family, it would be impossible for her to think about fine clothing and food, so as long as Li Zhengting gave it to her, she would take it all.
Accumulating the foundation for a stable life in the future, after all, she has no intention of keeping her body intact for an unworthy man.
…
After packing a few simple clothes and putting them all into the suitcase, Wen Rong turned on her phone and checked the balance of the account in her name.
Fortunately, she still had nearly one million in savings. Wen Rong raised her eyebrows. This money was her own dowry when she got married. All her expenses after the wedding were bound to Li Zhengting's personal black card. Otherwise, she just wanted to If she wanted anything, she just had to give the order, and it wouldn't even take the next day for it to be placed in front of her.
Even if it was not much one million, at least after the divorce, she could temporarily rent a small house and have a shelter from the wind and rain.
Wen Rong made up his mind and immediately browsed the recruitment website page.
…
I recovered from the Wen Rong disease, but my body was still limp, and I was thinking too much, so I fell asleep as soon as it got dark.
In the past, she would eagerly wait for Li Zhengting to come home every day, but after waiting, all she saw was the figure of Qian Ying on the TV news, pushing a glass of wine in her arms.
As for his wife, she didn't even have the courage to question him, for fear of annoying him, so she cried herself to sleep countless nights.
Why bother?
Wen Rong thought that when he comes back one day, she must mention the divorce to him as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Wen Rong raised his hand and turned off the night light on the bedside. The whole bedroom was dark, and not even a trace of noise could be heard.
It feels so good not to wait for anyone!
…
It was already past midnight when Li Zhengting came back.
As soon as he entered the door, Aunt Lan greeted him and took the coat he had changed into. Li Zhengting glanced at the living room calmly and asked casually, "Where is she?"
In the past, no matter how late it was, as soon as he entered the house, he was always greeted with warmth.
When Aunt Lan heard her husband's question, she replied thoughtfully: "Madam, she hasn't been feeling well these days. She needs to go to bed first."
Hearing this, Li Zhengting's dark eyes showed no thoughts, but Aunt Lan had watched him grow up, so of course she could tell that her husband was unhappy.
Li Zhengting didn't say anything and walked directly up to the second floor.
When the door was opened, it was dark, and the whole bedroom was filled with a soft fragrance. I couldn't tell what it was, but it made people feel comfortable.
Li Zhengting instantly felt that the manic mood in his heart had calmed down a lot, but the people in the bedroom were still sleeping so peacefully. He was eager to break the tranquility and raised his hand to turn on the main light in the bedroom.
No matter how soft the priceless light is, the gap between darkness and light will instantly wake up a sleeping person.
Wen Rong opened his eyes. His usually cold eyes were now covered with a layer of confusion. He stared blankly in the direction of the door. When he saw the tall figure, Wen Rong slowly came to his senses. .
The unprotected softness and ignorance were also removed, and the temperature in his eyes dropped sharply.
When Wen Rong met him for the first time after her rebirth, she couldn't help but tighten her fingers hidden under the quilt and lowered her head to cover the anger boiling in her eyes.
Wen Rong could never forget that night, how he watched himself fall and how he drove himself out of the door.
Wen Rong told herself to be patient!
After taking a deep breath, he looked up calmly.
"If you come back so late in the future, please let me know in advance. I sleep very lightly and can be easily disturbed by you."
Li Zhengting watched the person on the bed glance at him indifferently, then turned over and lay down with his back to him, and the unhappiness in his heart resurfaced.
He tugged on his tie, strode to the bedside, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Rong's chin, and said in a frivolous and nasty tone, "I heard that he was put into the hospital because of me, huh?"
I don't know which romance field he came back from, but the hot breath mixed with alcohol spurted out and sprinkled finely on Wen Rong's face. It was even mixed with the smell of perfume, making her almost nauseous. She wanted to hide, but the fingers holding her were extremely firm.
Wen Rong didn't want to reason with a drunk person, so he stretched out his hand to push the person away, keeping a safe distance from him.
"You drank too much, I'm going to sleep on my side."
Wen Rong's remaining sleepiness was completely driven away. She picked up her pillow, picked up her cell phone and wanted to walk out the door.
But in Li Zhengting's eyes, this move was tantamount to challenging his authority.
The moment they lost their bodies, Wen Rong felt a strong pull and fell onto the soft big bed in a flash of lightning.
Li Zhengting's majestic figure then deceived him, "Oh, you changed the trick? Unfortunately, it's too low-level. The women in the club don't have to resist this trick..."
Wen Rong raised her eyes and looked directly at him, and then realized that there was no trace of drunkenness in Li Zhengting's eyes.
He just clicked his tongue: "But if you play like this once in a while, it's more refreshing than those vulgar fans."
Wen Rong felt a pain in his heart. It turned out that in Li Zhengting's eyes, he was no different from the women who were sold in the sex market.
The thought that he might have just gotten off a woman's bed and now touched her made her feel extremely sick!
She struggled violently, and even though she exerted all her strength, she still couldn't shake him in the slightest.
"Let me go. If you want to have fun, go find your sweetheart and confidante. I don't care about Wen Rong!"
The voice that was always soft at the end of the roar even broke a little, and it also contained a sense of grievance that Li Zhengting definitely couldn't understand.
The breath all over her body paused, and Wen Rong could clearly feel the pinch on her tightening, causing wetness to appear in her eyes due to pain.
Li Zhengting narrowed his eagle eyes and stared at the woman in his arms as if the storm was coming.
But the originally tense atmosphere was completely dissolved in Li Zhengting's scathing sarcasm - "Isn't that strange? You are the one I'm talking about right now, right? I don't know who climbed into my bed by hook or by crook?"
There was a loud thunder, Wen Rong's face turned pale, but Li Zhengting did not intend to let her go and continued to punish her.
"Who has been pestering me for so many years? It's like a piece of dog-skin plaster that I can't shake off."
The man's calloused fingertips slowly traced the warm skin, as sharp as if they wanted to cut open her soul and pour out all her self-esteem.
Wen Rong struggled to smile, and his voice was soft and ethereal——
"You're right. If I hadn't occupied the magpie's nest, Mrs. Li's position should have belonged to someone else. Maybe Yun Sheng, maybe..."
But Wen Rong didn't expect that the unspoken name would be enough to shake Li Zhengting's mood.
After being married to Li Zhengting for so many years, Wen Rong only felt his coldness and disdain. She thought he would never give her any other emotions in this life, but she didn't expect that there would be unexpected cruelty.
Wen Rong was held tightly by her heart, and all her senses were focused on that sensitive spot in an instant! She couldn't help but moan in a low voice——
Li Zhengting looked down at her female form and said, "It's good that you know."
After saying that, he stood up, turned around and left without any regrets, leaving a miserable room behind.
She had seen enough of Li Zhengting's back as he turned away, and Wen Rong slowly closed her eyes: "Li Zhengting, let's get a divorce."
