Chapter 1: As You See, I Want a Divorce

 Chapter 1: As You See, I Want a Divorce

Yunjing No.1

The bedroom door was slightly ajar.

Ning Qing stood at the door and heard a strange sound. She expressionlessly raised her hand and pushed the door open.

The woman, who had just finished fixing her dress, was startled at the sight of her and then awkwardly spoke: "Miss Ning."

Ning Qing's lively eyes flickered and glanced at her, and the woman's voluptuous and perfect figure was hard to resist.

Then, her gaze fell on the man who had just come out of the bathroom.

The scene froze for a moment.

The woman was flustered and hesitant: "Miss Ning, I..."

"That's enough."

Ning Qing interrupted her and handed over the bank card that had been prepared in advance. There was no movement on her palm-sized face.

"It has nothing to do with you. You can leave."

"Okay."

The woman took the card and hurriedly left.

Ning Qing calmly looked at Nian Lian, and the room was pitch black. He was hiding in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

She turned on the light and walked to the window in front of him, opened it, and dispelled the nauseating smell in the air.

The room was peaceful and quiet, except for the mess on the bed. There was no sign of the passion that had just been experienced.

Nian Lian walked past her, and the smell of the shower rushed into her nose, refreshing and pleasant.

Ning Qing stared at him, her beautiful eyes narrowed.

"Do you have time? I want to talk to you."

Nian Lian was the top boss in Yancheng and even in the whole country. His family, the Nian family, was involved in various industries, and the Nian family occupied a large part of the southeast region of the national commercial territory. He was the first heir to this commercial empire.

In addition, with his face that was comparable to the top male idols in the entertainment industry, he could be described as a charming male god who could shake both the southeastern business world and the female community with a single word.

This wealthy and handsome man, who could be considered perfect in every aspect, had been her husband for two years.

However, she didn't know him at all.

Nian Lian stopped in front of the liquor cabinet, poured a glass of strong liquor and sipped it lightly, emotionless, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ning Qing walked to the sofa and sat down. She spoke seriously, "It's very important."

Nian Lian walked over holding the glass, and his slender phoenix eyes caught sight of the document on the table. The words "Divorce Agreement" were written on the paper in bold letters.

He furrowed his brow and asked, already knowing the answer, "What do you want to talk about?"

"As you can see, I want a divorce."

"Why?" he asked, looking at the woman sitting on the couch, and a trace of self-ridicule appeared on Ning Qing's lips.

His tone was cold and emotionless, and his face showed no emotional fluctuations, even if he was displeased.

"You have been with another woman while still married to me."

The light above his head blurred the handsome face, and he tilted his head back to drink the wine in one go, the thin lips glistening with moisture, forming a smirk.

"You want me to do this by bringing that woman here. I'm just helping you out."

Ning Qing was exposed by him, and the blood drained from her face quickly.

"You don't love me, and I don't love you. We have no feelings for each other, so how can this marriage continue?"

"Why not."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of coldness that kept others at bay.

"You've been lying in bed for so long, and you've been my wife for two years."

Ning Qing tightened her fists, her nails sinking into her flesh, the pain forcing her to control her emotions.

"We're only husband and wife in name."

"If you had come in just now, it wouldn't have been just in name."

Nian Lian lit a cigarette, and his deep and cold eyes were covered by the white mist, making it impossible for people to see through him.

Under his icy gaze, Ning Qing knew that she had almost no chance of winning, but she refused to give up.

She tried to control her trembling hands and looked at him.

"I found something in your study."