Divorce
“Let’s get a divorce!”
Shen Ning returned from the hospital to find Li Zhenting stepping out of the bathroom. He was dressed in a navy blue bathrobe, loosely tied with a belt, a few strands of hair falling on his forehead, giving him a slightly lazy look. Beneath the robe, his well-defined chest, tight waist, and handsome features were flawless.
“Divorce?” Shen Ning’s mind went blank with a loud bang.
She had never thought of getting a divorce in the three years of her marriage with Li Zhenting. During these three years, she wholeheartedly took care of him, loving him as much as she could, and managed the Li family impeccably…
“No, I won’t divorce.” She stubbornly blurted out, her face turning pale.
Li Zhenting fell silent and his tone softened slightly.
“You can ask for any conditions you want, as long as I can fulfill them, I will agree. But don’t push it too far and be excessively greedy!”
A touch of sadness appeared in the corner of Shen Ning’s lips!
Recently, she heard that Shen Mei had returned to the country!
“Why? Is it because of Shen Mei?” She pursed her lips, raising her small face the size of a palm, asking unwillingly.
Li Zhenting’s handsome features suddenly turned cold and sinister, as he raised his hand and firmly gripped her chin.
“Shen Ning, my affairs are not for you to manage. Remember your identity. In my eyes, you’re just a maid. I have never loved you.”
Several blue marks immediately appeared on Shen Ning’s chin, causing pain like a dislocation. But instead of loosening his grip, the man’s fingers holding her chin tightened.
She winced in pain, her lips turning purple, her heart feeling as if it was being whipped, bleeding profusely.
At that moment, Li Zhenting’s phone suddenly rang.
His icy gaze lowered, and he released his grip on Shen Ning’s chin, a rare tenderness flashing across his face as he answered the call.
“Yeah, don’t move, lie down obediently. I’ll be there right away.” He quickly gave instructions and hung up the phone, striding toward the dressing room.
Soon, he emerged wearing a suit, briskly adjusting his tie.
“Zhenting, I have something to say.” Seeing her husband about to leave, Shen Ning woke up abruptly, holding back her heartache as she hurriedly caught up, tightly grabbing Li Zhenting’s arm.
Today, the doctor told her that her mother, Shao Meiqi, had reached the late stage of uremia and they urgently needed to find a matching kidney!
She had come back to discuss her mother’s condition with Li Zhenting. After all, in the imperial capital, he was still her husband and her only reliance.
“Whatever you have to say, wait until I come back!”
Impatiently, Li Zhenting forcefully shook off her hand, directly pushing her away.
This woman must be up to some tricks again! How annoying!
He walked out like a gust of wind, leaving Shen Ning lying on the ground. When she struggled to get up, Li Zhenting had already disappeared.
She collapsed to the ground, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.
…
Outside the Presidential Suite of the Saint Heaven Hotel.
Shen Ning’s face was pale, yet her gaze was resolute.
Li Zhenting had been inside with his beloved woman, Shen Mei, for three full days and nights.
She received a phone call from the doctor: her mother had already fainted.
In the imperial capital, Li Zhenting’s power and status were unmatched. Besides him, she couldn’t think of anyone else capable of quickly finding a matching kidney.
For her mother’s illness, she had to come and beg him, even if it meant kneeling down.
She raised her hand, took the room key, and was about to swipe it.
Suddenly, the door opened.
A strong and powerful hand reached out and forcefully grabbed her arm, pulling her inside.
In the next moment, she was forcefully pressed against the wall.
The man’s robust and scorching body pressed down on her, his head lowered, and his hot lips accurately sealed hers. His large hands tore at her dress, his words filled with desire, “Give yourself to me.”
After saying that, he eagerly scooped her up horizontally and rushed towards the soft bed.