Chapter 412: Chapter 413: Let her go, absolutely impossible!
She had known Gu Qichen for so long.
No matter how angry or frustrated Gu Qichen was, he had never sworn.
This was the first time Xia Yangyang had heard Gu Qichen speak this way.
His gaze was like a cold iron dagger; just one glance felt piercingly painful.
Gu Qichen was actually furious now.
Xia Yangyang could sense it.
The temperature in the room seemed to plunge to freezing point.
Gu Qichen’s voice sounded like it was floating on shards of ice: “Xia Yangyang, are you serious?”
Xia Yangyang felt incredible heartache.
Despite the harsh words, she had just spoken to Gu Mingzhu.
But that wasn’t Xia Yangyang’s true intention, it was just to cause pain for Gu Mingzhu.
But at this point, the truth was clear.
Gu Mingzhu was the murderer who killed her mother, and the Gu Family was the culprit.
How could she continue to be the young mistress of the Gu Family as if nothing had happened?
She wanted to divorce Gu Qichen.
This was due to the fear that one day, she may actually use Gu Qichen to take revenge on Gu Mingzhu.
She didn’t want to become that person.
It was the only good intention left that made this decision.
All of this had nothing to do with Gu Qichen, right?
But he is Gu Mingzhu’s beloved younger brother, the young master of the Gu Family.
She couldn’t keep being with him anymore.
Her mother’s death had become an insurmountable chasm. How could she be content being his wife, living under the same roof as the person responsible for her mother’s death?
Xia Yangyang’s voice was resolute as it had never been before: “I am serious, Gu Qichen, let’s divorce. I don’t love you anymore, I can’t continue this life with you.”
But Gu Qichen suddenly stood up.
In two steps he was in front of Xia Yangyang, grabbing her arm: “Why, tell me why, Xia Yangyang, what have I done wrong that you want a divorce?”
Xia Yangyang felt like her arm was being crushed by him.
But Xia Yangyang didn’t struggle.
Xia Yangyang still looked very calm: “You have done nothing wrong. It was my mistake to impulsively marry you. But now, Gu Qichen, I regret it, and I want to correct this mistake.”
Gu Qichen’s voice was chilling, his grip on Xia Yangyang’s hand tightening: “Impulsive, that’s a good excuse, Xia Yangyang, do you think it’s useful to regret now? If there was a pill for regret in this world, I would buy it for you even if it cost a fortune, but Xia Yangyang, since you are now married to me, I advise you to give up this idea. In my dictionary, there is only widowhood, no divorce!”
Eventually, Xia Yangyang couldn’t bear the grip on her arm any longer.
It felt like her arm would shatter at any moment.
Xia Yangyang began to struggle: “Gu Qichen, let me go, let me go!”
That would never happen in this lifetime!
Gu Qichen grabbed Xia Yangyang’s other hand and threw her onto the sofa.
Before Xia Yangyang could react, Gu Qichen had already kissed her fiercely.
No, he was not kissing her.
It was more like a forceful nibble.
Xia Yangyang’s lips were cut, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
She was punching Gu Qichen’s shoulders with all her might, struggling desperately.
But the more she struggled, the less Gu Qichen was willing to stop.
He wished he could tear her apart, skin and bone, and swallow her whole.
He hated it the most when Xia Yangyang mentioned those two words.
But this time, Gu Qichen began to realize.
Xia Yangyang was not joking, nor was she just angry.
She had calmly proposed divorce.
For the first time, Gu Qichen felt an unprecedented panic….