No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

It was the middle of the night and she fell asleep without knowing when.

When I woke up, I felt hot.

The man who shouldn't have been there was hugging her in the bed. When she opened her eyes, he was staring at her in the dark, his voice calm but with a hint of impending danger: "Why did you go on a blind date?"

Qiao Huan stared at him for a long while.

She was tired and exhausted. She closed her eyes and asked, "If you can do it, why can't I?"

After he finished speaking, Qiao Jinfan got off the bed.

He is very tired today.

But he still rushed to the restaurant to meet her, and waited until midnight to discuss her blind date with her, but she asked why not...

Qiao Jinfan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The night wind blew in through the window, but it couldn't blow away the anger in his heart.

He rubbed his brows lightly.

After a while, he murmured, "Qiao Huan, we agreed to be together forever."

Qiao Huan leaned against the head of the bed, hugging her knees with her hands.

She chewed over his words.

Together for a lifetime...

She was lost in thought, and then she smiled softly.

"Perhaps, it was wrong from the beginning and it just can't be counted."

"At that time, Qiao Jinfan, you didn't know what responsibility was, and I didn't know what commitment was. We were together in a muddle-headed way."

"It's been six years! Qiao Jinfan, I've been with you since I was 19."

“How much youth do women have?”

"If another six years pass, I will be over 30. You always say we will be together for life, you always say you don't want marriage, but in these six years have you ever asked me what I need, whether I want marriage... Maybe I do, maybe I also want to get married and have children!"

"That kid could be a little dumber."

"But I will love her."

……

After Qiao Huan finished speaking, her voice trembled and she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

She doesn't blame him.

She told him for the only and last time how she felt and what she wanted. If he had her in his heart, he would not reject her outright, nor would he ignore her pain.

People say that if you love others, shouldn’t you love yourself first?

If a relationship is only filled with pain, what's the point of continuing?

Qiao Jinfan turned and looked at her.

He slowly digested her words. She wanted marriage and a child, but these were the two things he could not give her. He told her to be a good girl as usual and said that after a good night's sleep she would not think so tomorrow.

When he finished speaking, Qiao Huan's whole body went cold.

She didn't argue with him, nor did she try to save the relationship. She just hugged herself tightly and said something very softly...

She said: "Qiao Jinfan, let's break up!"

"separate?"

Qiao Jinfan stared at her intently, as if he wanted to see every bit of her delicate flesh clearly, and then he strode over to her, pushed her body away, and wanted to do that thing with her.

"No! No!"

Qiao Huan was pressed on the bed sheet by him, with her hands clasped on both sides of her body. He kissed her randomly, from her face to her warm neck, and there was a cold feeling everywhere, all of which were tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

She struggled desperately.

She didn't want to be possessed by him, didn't want to have physical contact with him, but she couldn't resist. She could only collapse on the bed and let him kiss her... The pain in her body and soul was so severe that she couldn't breathe, and tears as big as beans kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

She could only make a breathy sound——

Hoarse and ugly!

"Qiao Jinfan, sometimes I feel like I'm just a tool for you to vent your anger."

"Well behaved and obedient, easy to control!"

"You even installed a locator on my phone! In your mind, I don't have an independent personality and shouldn't have my own thoughts. Even my desire to get married and have a child of my own is a sin!"

"But Qiao Jinfan, falling in love with you is my greatest sin!"

……

He stopped, his eyes cold—

"In your heart, do I only use you as a tool to vent my anger?"

"Really, Qiao Huan?"

"say!"