Wife?
A bitter curve touched Rong Jingyang's lips.
Du Ruoxin... didn't want to continue with him... could she still be his wife?
She already—
Was another man's woman.
She already—
Rong Jingyang pushed Qin Yunxi away, his face icy, the loneliness in his brows making one's heart ache. "Old Qin, leave me alone for a while."
He hadn't figured it out yet.
If Du Ruoxin insisted on divorce, should he proactively send the divorce agreement?
Should he...
But the past was like smoke, those memories vivid, as if it were yesterday, clear and deeply imprinted in his mind.
Du Ruoxin had jumped through hoops for him, been hysterical, played both sides, and to bear him a child, fearing the anesthesia for "pregnancy" would affect the fetus, she endured tears and pain, letting the doctor stitch her up.
A sharp pain shot through his arm.
As if the place she had bitten fiercely had left indelible tooth marks.
It was just that he couldn't understand, with such bone-deep affection, how could Du Ruoxin, say she didn't love him and then not love him?
Her heart, could change just like that?
Heh—
How ironic.
He had thought their love was as eternal as the mountains and seas, that Du Ruoxin's feelings for him would never waver.
But he never imagined that the so-called absolute would only last for three to five years.
Cheap, cheaper than an economic bubble.
"Pah!"
"Will staying alone make your wife come back on her own?"
"Rong Jingyang, you're out of your damn mind!"
No, he couldn't stand to see Old Yang like this, he had to drag him to the church, if he was going to die, it should be in front of Du Ruoxin.
That's what a man does!
Without another word, Qin Yunxi grabbed Rong Jingyang and dragged him away.
Because Qin Yunxi was tall and burly, his height of over 1.9 meters exuding an innate dominance, coupled with Rong Jingyang also being of a sturdy build, their combination was...
Well, extremely visually appealing, and also extremely insulting.
Grace's eyes widened as she watched the scene: "—"
So, she wasn't the only one Qin Yunxi had carried.
She cast a sympathetic glance at Rong Jingyang.
Mu Li and Lin Xuanyao cast looks of admiration at Master Qin; they wanted to do the same, but didn't dare.
Honestly, staying silent and getting stuck in one's own head wouldn't solve anything.
Master Qin's simple and crude method was more effective.
[Not—] The only one unhappy was Rong Jingyang, being dragged away.
He immediately lost the mood to brood like a pure young boy, his eyes filled only with frustration, "Cough, cough, cough—"
If his legs weren't injured and he couldn't stand completely, how could Qin Yunxi drag him?
Rong Jingyang said somewhat awkwardly, "Let go!"
"Qin Yunxi, I can walk myself!"
Who's out of their mind?
Qin Yunxi didn't know anything...
Did he have to be considered a man by watching Du Ruoxin get married, watching her lean into Kristino's arms and smile happily?
Heh!
Thank you!
Thanks to your grandma and grandpa!
As soon as Lin Xuanyao heard his boss wanted to walk, he immediately pushed the wheelchair forward.
After all, being dragged along was truly unseemly.
The dignified Master Rong—
It was a huge blow to his image!
Rong Jingyang finally sat in the wheelchair, shot Qin Yunxi a cold glare, and controlled the wheelchair to move forward.
He wanted to disappear quickly, but Qin Yunxi seemed to know his intentions and reached out to grip the wheelchair handles ahead of him.
The wheels "whirred" loudly, but couldn't move.
Rong Jingyang: ...!
"Hey, should we plan how to crash the wedding later?" Qin Yunxi said with excitement.
It was as if he were the one crashing the wedding; the great Master Qin was filled with thrill.
Rong Jingyang said irritably, "I'm not going!"
Since she wanted to let go, since she had found another happiness, he chose to bless her.
When he got home, he would draft an agreement—the child would go to her, and the cars, houses, and stocks, or cash of equivalent value, would all be split half and half.
From then on, he and she would owe each other nothing.