Liu Yan pressed the play button.
“Xuyan, can you hurry up? I want it!”
“You little devil, you just can’t seem to get enough, can you? Where do you want it? Here?”
“Xuyan, you’re so mean! Don’t do that!”
“…” Bai Rong lowered her gaze in silence.
That was the recording she had heard the other day.
She felt nothing when she heard it again.
Liu Yan turned off the recorder, “What do you think? We have solid evidence on Su Xuyan cheating now, so the court will definitely approve of your divorce!”
“I sure hope so. Liu Yan, help me get that to the lawyer. I just want this thing to be over as soon as possible.” Bai Rong said decisively.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get this done in the afternoon today.”
Outside the door, Su Xuyan stood there with his eyes as red as the bouquet of roses in his hand.
Did she want to get divorced so badly that she had even gathered evidence on him?
As if he would let her have her way!
He would never let go of her until he was sick of toying with her.
However, he had a strange, unpleasant feeling in his heart.
He threw the flowers into the bin and started to make a phone call as he walked towards the dark corridor.
Soon after, Liu Yan’s phone rang.
After ending the call, Liu Yan sighed helplessly as she said, “The Head of Obstetrics said there’s an emergency operation and they are short on manpower, so they need me back there. I’ll come visit you later.”
“Alright, go on then. I’ll be fine.”
Liu Yan turned and hurried off.
Bai Rong picked up a Russian book that Gu Mingchen had left on the bed before, and flipped through it casually.
The book was filled with notes that he had written down.
His handwriting looked elegant and handsome, just like him.
A shadow appeared before her, and Bai Rong had a bad feeling as she looked up from her book.
Her shrill voice was filled with fear as she saw Su Xuyan, “What are you doing here?!”
He smiled devilishly, “You’re my wife, of course I’d be here.”
He snatched the book from her and had a vicious look in his eyes.
“Give it back!” Bai Rong tried to snatch it back from him, but he was too tall for her to reach it.
She almost opened up her wound as well.
“Su Xuyan, that’s not mine! I need to return it later!” Bai Rong shouted.
He grinned at her but his gaze was cold, “I know. I can tell that this is Gu Mingchen’s just by looking at it.”
He walked towards the window and tossed the book out.
“What are you doing?!” Bai Rong ran barefoot towards the window.
She became furious as she saw the book fall into a pond, “That’s not yours! Aren’t you being a little too much?!”
“What about you, then? Do you belong to me?” Su Xuyan shot back at her.
“Am I an item to you? Is that why you are able to just destroy me without hesitation?!” Bai Rong was losing her rationality.
Su Xuyan noticed the coldness in her gaze, and felt a sense of fear that he had never experienced before. It felt like she was fading away bit by bit as she disappeared from his life.
He didn’t want her gone.
Su Xuyan softened his tone, “I take back what I said about making you suffer. From today onwards, I’ll try to love you.”
From today onwards? It was too late for that now, as her mind was only filled with his cruelty and ruthlessness.
Bai Rong glared at him, and stormed out of the room.
Su Xuyan frowned.
She isn’t seriously going to pick up that man’s book, is she?
He followed her out the room in a fit of rage.
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