Chapter 2020 - This Was Her Real Mother, Right?
The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy
Le Tian pursed her lips slightly, still unable to make herself reply to Ding Junqi.
Ding Junqi reached out and held Le Tianâs wrist. âEven if time and space change, I wonât change my habits. I donât touch people I donât like, and I definitely wonât let anyone I donât like give birth to my children.â
âCan you not embarrass yourself when you speak? Why didnât you think of this when you picked on me earlier?â Le Tian said straightforwardly.
Could he claim that he made that mistake out of anger?
âDing Junqi, let me tell you. I donât want to marry you,â said Le Tian as she gripped at the clothes in her hands. She did not like the current situation at allâoverwhelmed by this feeling of helplessly trapped.
What she really minded right now was how Ding Junqi had been picking on her in the past few years.
The more that was the case, the more frustrated she felt.
Ding Junqi sat on the bed and looked at Le Tian. âWhat exactly do you want?â
âI donât know what I want, but I donât want to marry you.â
Ding Junqi was furious, but Le Tianâs temper was not any better.
After growling at each other angrily, the room lapsed into silence again.
Ding Junqi grabbed his hair angrily. His back was burning with pain. âWhat do you hate about me? Iâll change, okay?â
These words sounded extremely helpless because he truly had no other choice left. This was the first time someone frustrated him so much. Admittedly, Le Tian did it.
Ding Junqi spoke in a whisper. Le Tian wanted to say something but decided against it eventually. She just gripped the fabric on her clothes tightly. She wanted to know what was stopping her too. However, she did not know what the problem was right now.
Both of them were pushed into a cul-de-sac, and neither of them could get out.
Le Tianâs mother was done cooking and asked Ding Yuejia to summon his parents for dinner.
Ding Yuejia leaned against the door. He blinked his big red eyes that were like little rabbits as he looked at his parents. âGrandma said weâre eating.â
Le Tian got up immediately and walked out with Ding Yuejia in her arms.
Ding Junqi sat on the bed and inhaled deeply. Every single twitch of his muscle was terribly painful.
Although Le Tian did not relent, Ding Junqi understood that Le Tian was not as indifferent to him as she appeared to be through this incident, at least.
Therefore, this injury was worth it.
Ding Junqi walked out slowly. Le Tian did not even look at him. She sat at the table and continued watching over Ding Yuejia as he ate.
Le Tianâs mother looked at the two of them and wondered if she was dreaming. Ding Junqi was actually her son-in-law. This was too terrifying.
Le Tian watched from the corner of her eye as Ding Junqi sat down. She watched her mother put some food into Ding Junqiâs bowl and told him to eat more.
She thought of how much he gained from getting injured this time. He had settled her parents in one go.
The more Le Tian thought about this, the more she was convinced that Ding Junqi did not deserve her sympathy.
âJunqi, will you still be outstation tomorrow?â Le Tianâs mother asked worriedly. Especially with Ding Junqiâs injuries, it gave others a feeling that he did not appreciate his life.
Ding Junqi nodded slightly with his hand that held the chopsticks still trembling.
âIâll go for a few days of filming and will be back in about a week. This time, Iâll go by myself. Le Tian will stay at home and take care of Ding Yuejia. Iâm worried about her being alone over there, so Iâll let her stay at home.â Although Ding Junqiâs back was hurting, he maintained his usual posture and spoke considerately.
Le Tianâs mother could not help but think about how wonderful it was to date men who were a few years older. He pretty much laid everything out for their daughter.
âHow can you go alone? Why donât I take care of Yuejia? Le Tian can go with you,â said Le Tianâs mother.
Le Tianâs head snapped up suddenly and looked at her mother in disbelief.
She was not mistaken, right? This was her real mother, right?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om