Chapter 519: Signing Divorce Agreement 518
Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict
After work, Jiang Liu was making a call as he walked out of the company to hail a taxi by the roadside.
He didnât notice Cheng Jia in the car nearby. He had arranged to meet Shen Yuting, and took a taxi to a mall. He spent two-thirds of his monthâs salary to buy Shen Yuting a necklace. The design was simple and generous. It wasnât studded with diamonds, just a special platinum necklace.
When he left the mall and walked to the roadside, he saw Cheng Jia getting out of the car, his smile suddenly froze.
âDarling, is this a gift you bought for me?â
Cheng Jia was wearing a sexy dress, her stockings covering her burned leg, but that couldnât hide her limp.
Jiang Liu saw her approaching, disgust flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows knitted together. He asked coldly, âWhat are you doing here?â
âHaha, if I wasnât here, where would I find you, Ah Liu, I called you from abroad but you always switched off, I came back, and you didnât pick me up from the airport, now that you see me, you have this expression. Could it be, that youâve found a new flame and forgotten me, your old flame?â
Jiang Liu pushed away her clinging body, his tone indifferent, âWe were just brief partners, the words âold flameâ are beyond you.â
âJiang Liu, I figured out who your new flame is, just by coming here. Do you think you can just dump me just because you have a pretty, rich lady like Shen Yuting?â
Cheng Jia was pushed back a few steps by him, almost falling over, immediately turning against him.
âHow did you know about Yuting?â
Jiang Liu was about to leave, but when he heard Cheng Jiaâs words, his pace suddenly came to a halt. He turned around, his gaze seeking hers with a cold glare.
âGet in the car, and Iâll tell you.â
After Cheng Jia finished speaking, she bluntly hopped in the car.
Jiang Liuâs eyes flashed with uncertainty, then he opened the car door and got in.
Seeing Cheng Jia looking down to start the car, he furrowed his brows. His large hand gripped her arm, and he said coldly, âCheng Jia, you havenât answered my question yet.ââ
Cheng Jia chuckled, deliberately laying her other hand on top of his. Jiang Liuâs face darkened, and he let go of her arm, âI heard that Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran are getting a divorce. If you were smart, you wouldnât come looking for me, you should focus your time on Mo Xiuchen.ââ
âIt seems that you and Shen Yuting get along quite well, ah, Jiang Liu, donât tell me you and Shen Yuting are seriously dating?â
Her eyes swept over the gift in Jiang Liuâs other hand, a feeling of displeasure brewing in her heart.
Although this man wasnât Mo Xiuchen, he was a man she, Cheng Jia, had slept with. Besides, he looked quite a bit like Mo Xiuchen. She had assumed that even if he was with other women while she was abroad, he wouldnât be serious about them.
She believed that when she came back, he would continue to listen to her.
But the reality wasnât like that. Even he had fallen in love with another woman, betraying her.
Jiang Liu snorted coldly, âThatâs my business, it has nothing to do with you.â
âHow can it not be related? You spent so much of my money, and last time, you tricked me, Jiang Liu, tell me, if Shen Yuting finds out that you were once my man, and sees the videos of us making love, will she still want you.â
Cheng Jia was smiling seductively, but her eyes were cold. As she spoke, she reached out to Jiang Liu but he brutally brushed her hand away. She didnât get angry though. Instead she shamelessly asked, âCould it be that Shen Yutingâs skills in bed are better than mine? Maybe I should find time to discuss it with her, ask her if she has ever given you oralâ¦â
âCheng Jia, youâre really cheap!â Jiang Liu glared at Cheng Jia, his face pale as a ghost. Her words, every single one of them, made him feel sick.
He tightened his lips, warning in a cold voice, âIf you dare to harass Yuting, Iâll make sure you die a horrible death.ââ
âHaha, Iâm not afraid, then why are you? This really does make you increasingly resemble Mo Xiuchen. Mo Xiuchen had such a fierce look for Wen Ran, and now you also look like this because of Shen Yuting, interesting, but I, Cheng Jia, am not easily scared. Unless you kill me now, and let your Shen Yuting mourn your loss⦠so she can enjoy herself with another man after a whileâ¦â
âYou think I dare not kill you?â
Cheng Jiaâs words were cut off abruptly as Jiang Liu suddenly strangled her throat.
A flash of panic crossed her eyes, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by a mocking smile at Jiang Liu.
Jiang Liuâs grip on her throat tightened, and the smile on Cheng Jiaâs face faded, her face quickly turning purple. Yet, even as she struggled to breathe, and her face turned purple from lack of oxygen, she showed no fear, no pleas for mercy.
In the end, Jiang Liu loosened his grip.
âCheng Jia, I have all of the videos that you have. If you dare to slander Yuting, Iâll share those videos with Mo Xiuchen. Let him see your true face, then you can dream about getting into his bed, in your next life!â
After warning Cheng Jia in a serious voice, Jiang Liu pulled open the car door, ready to leave.
âHelp me one more time and I promise, from then on, Iâll never bother you again.â
Jiang Liu ignored Cheng Jia, bending down to get out of the car.
âWithout your help, I wonât be able to get Mo Xiuchen anyway, so then you wonât be able to live happily with Shen Yuting either.â
Cheng Jia watched Jiang Liuâs retreating figure, shouting loudly. She had already thrown caution to the wind. On her own, she would never get Mo Xiuchen in this lifetime, she had to ask Jiang Liu for help.
All that answered her were the noises of the wind outside the window and blaring horns of cars on the speedy road. In the dim light, Jiang Liu got into a taxi and sped away.
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When the phone rang, Wen Ran was helping Auntie Li cook in the kitchen.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The days she spent not working were too leisurely. After her afternoon nap, she read a while before going downstairs. Seeing Auntie Li busy in the kitchen, she stopped by to chat and lend a hand where needed.
âRanran, you should wash your hands and answer your phone. I can handle the rest here. You should take a rest, Ah Jin should be back soon.â
Her mobile had been haphazardly tossed on the coffee table in the living room. The constant ringing and vibration sounds, unceasingly.
Wen Ran dried her hands and left the kitchen. She picked up the phone and seeing the incoming call display, her eyes flickered, pressing the answer key: âHello!â
âRanran, the divorce agreement is ready. Should you come back, or should I deliver it to you?â
In the phone, Mo Xiuchenâs deep and magnetic voice came through. His tone was no different from usual. Wen Ranâs hand tightened around the phone, her heartbeat stopped for an instant.
âIâm at home waiting for you. You come back and sign it, and at the same time, take all the things you need to take away.ââ
Before she could answer, Mo Xiuchen made the decision on his own. Wen Ran pursed her lips and said lightly, âOkay, Iâll return soon.ââ
âOkay, let Qing Feng and Qing Yang send you back. I wonât pick you up, see you later!â
Mo Xiuchen was very straightforward. After speaking, he hung up directly.