Chapter 1 The news released
"After knowing that An Ran was back, you immediately released the news about getting married. Do you want people to know that you are the Shen family's wife? In the past 18 years, An Ran has been your blood bank and has been giving you blood transfusions. After using her up, you turned around and threw it away. Abroad, I actually married into the Shen family. Wen Shuyu, you are so good, it makes me extremely sick."

Nausea.

The two words were like needles, piercing deeply into Wen Shuyu's heart. Her breathing stopped for a moment, her voice couldn't stop trembling slightly, and she shook her head feebly: "Did An Ran say that I forced her to have a blood transfusion?"

Fingers like iron pliers pinched her jaw, causing pain to penetrate her bones.

Wen Shuyu looked up and saw the anger gushing out of Shen Boyan's eyes. She didn't understand what he meant. She was stunned for a moment and then struggled hard: "Shen Boyan, let me go!"

Shen Boyan didn't care about her at all, his jawline was tense, and every word in his thin lips was sarcastic: "Don't admit it? You are deliberately planning to marry me, and you have done whatever it takes to get into this position. Don't you just want to get the Shen family's property? I also I really underestimate you."

Shen Boyan's words shocked Wen Shuyu all over.

At the beginning, it was Wen Anran who saw that Shen Boyan had turned into a vegetative state and ran abroad to escape from marriage. She was worried that Shen Boyan would not be taken care of, so she followed her father's arrangement and came here to marry him.

Wen Shuyu bit her white lips tightly and forced herself to meet his cold gaze. That stunning and charming face could not arouse any sympathy from him.

Angry burst out, Shen Boyan stretched out his hand and pinched her neck with force, his eyes were so cruel and frightening: "If it weren't for you, Mrs. Shen's position should be Wen Anran's! You have the means to force Wen Anran to take the seat. Do you think you can sit securely in this position? It’s just something stolen from you, you don’t deserve it! Now, An Ran is back, and you, get as far away as you can.”

She doesn't deserve it.

Every word Shen Boyan said could make her heart sink to the bottom, as if a handful of salt had been sprinkled on her already riddled heart, and the burning sensation behind her seemed to be too numb to be felt.

It turned out that in his heart, his wife was always Wen Anran, and she, Wen Shuyu, was just a person who relied on despicable means to get into power.

He was in coma for three years, and she stayed with him for three years.

But when he woke up, he kept leaving her. He would rather stay in the company than come back to see her. Now he came back to accuse her of usurping the throne.

But it was obvious that in his eyes, everything Wen Anran did was done by Wen Shuyu, and it was obviously her who was hurt.

Her throat seemed to be strangled by a pair of big hands, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't make a sound at this time. Despair filled her eyes, and her body seemed weightless as if it had been hollowed out. As if she had seen something, she raised her head and tried to breathe, raising her lips into a smile. .

Then, she didn't know where the strength came from, and she desperately pushed Shen Boyan away, her chest heaved violently due to the rapid breathing, her figure was shaking, and she roared tearfully: "Shen Boyan, I've had enough!"

"You've had enough. What have you done? If Wen Anran hadn't saved me, I would have died a long time ago. You should thank her for putting you in this position."

In just a few words, Shen Boyan turned all the efforts she had made over the years into bubbles.

Wen Shuyu's heart was completely chilled and her whole body was trembling. She couldn't help but sneer and ridicule her efforts in the past three years, only to be told what she had done in the end.

"well."

She pulled off her apron with trembling hands and threw it on the ground. Her tear-filled eyes met his gaze, and her white lips uttered two words: "Divorce."

Shen Boyan was surprised for a moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at her with a bit of surprise.

He didn't expect that she would take the initiative to ask for a divorce, and let go of something she had gained so deliberately?

However, no matter what she had planned, he would be divorced when he came back this time.

"You don't need to mention it."

He said coldly, turned around and left the kitchen. When he came back, he had an extra document in his hand and handed it to her: "Sign."

Wen Shuyu lowered his eyes, his vision blurred by tears, but he could still see clearly. His palms were clenched tightly, and his nails were embedded in his palms.

The divorce agreement showed that he had already prepared to divorce her before he came back.

"Ah."

At this moment, she felt helpless and worthless.

Looking up, holding back tears, his eyes were red and swollen, Wen Shuyu bit his lower lip, stiffened his burned arm, took the pen, and signed the divorce agreement without any hesitation.

Shen Boyan had signed it long ago, put away the document, stared at her fiercely, and said one word coldly: "Get out."

Then he strode away without looking back.

Wen Shuyu lowered her eyes and looked at her arms that were red and blistered. The tears in the corners of her eyes could no longer be controlled. She bit her lips and couldn't help sobbing. She felt as if she was dead, without any thought. angry.

They had been married for three years. During these three years, she had suffered all the cold looks and grievances, but in the end she still left in embarrassment and unbearable condition.

It was raining heavily outside and the cold wind was howling. When Wen Shuyu returned to the Wen family in the rain, he happened to see Wen Anran and the Wen family in harmony.

"Ah, why is sister back?"

Wen Anran saw Wen Anyu's surprised face, and her father Wen Jiazheng and stepmother Xu Qingnian also looked over when they heard the noise.

It was on the anniversary of her mother's death that the Wen family married Xu Qingnian. Xu Qingnian brought Wen Anran over, and it was the gentle white moonlight that Shen Boyan longed for.

When Wen Jiazheng saw her, the loving smile on his face immediately faded, and his eyes were full of impatience.

"If you don't stay at Shen's house well, what are you doing here?"

Wen Shuyu raised his eyelids, his eyes were light, and he glanced at her sideways indifferently: "Divorced."

"What did you say?"

Wen Jiazheng's eyebrows were solemn. He was so startled by her words that he stood up from the sofa and growled in a deep voice: "Come here and tell me clearly!"

Wen Shuyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, turned around and walked over.

The Wen family was scolding and yelling at her: "Just divorce if you say divorce. What did you think you were going to get married for? Now get out of here and go back to the Shen family!"

Before Wen Shuyu could answer, Wen Anran's worried voice came over: "Did sister make Bo Yan angry? Don't worry, sister, I will go help you to intercede with Bo Yan, and he will definitely forgive you."

Wen Jiazheng smiled a little more on his face: "An Ran is still sensible, this bastard knows how to cause trouble for the family, how can you be half as capable as you."

Wen Shuyu coldly glanced at their disgusting faces, biting his lower lip that was bleeding, and stared at Wen Anran: "What? Don't you want Shen Boyan to divorce me? Why are you pretending to be here now? Good guy!"

Wen Anran's expression changed. It was true that she wanted to marry Shen Boyan, but now that Wen Shuyu said it, something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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