Chapter 1317 - What A Whore
The 99th Divorce
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
That statement was indeed hard on the ears. To a woman, being referred to as âused goodsâ was an unacceptable insult.
âShen Luoâan! Donât you go assuming everyone is as despicable as you are! Heâs my boss! Heâs nothing like the bastard you are who wouldnât even let your sister off!â Ye Youyou spat out as she endured the pain on her arm.
The expression on Shen Luoâanâs face darkened. âIf Iâm a bastard, what does that make you, who kept chasing after me all those years? You even threatened suicide in order to marry this bastard. That just makes you a contemptible whore.â
Whore...
Ye Youyou had never been an eloquent speaker. The insult that was thrown her way made her boil with fury. She was unable to say anything more except to yell out, âNo, youâre the whore!â
This rebuttal was enough to awaken Shen Luoâanâs deep-rooted behavioral habits. With a cold laugh, he brought his face close to hers. âIf you werenât a whore, why did you insist on marrying me? If you werenât a whore, how could you have lived so shamelessly in a household where everyone despised you? You probably donât know this, but Uncle Guan regretted it so much after your mom married him. Especially after what happened to Guan Queye, did you really think Uncle Guan meant it when he said he didnât hold you responsible?â
Guan Queye...
A name that had been locked away for the longest time had suddenly been mentioned without warning. It reopened the old wounds in Ye Youyouâs heart. She felt as if her heart were bleeding. Her expression immediately changed.
In Shen Luoâanâs eyes, her expression did nothing more than fuel his ire. His cool demeanor slowly ebbed off and was replaced with a cruel smile. âAfter so many years, have you ever felt even small tinge of regret?â
The sentence was phrased as a question. But, at the same time, it was Shen Luoâan speaking to himself.
Just as Ye Youyou was about to reply, Shen Luoâan interrupted her. âYou never did.â
âLuoâan...â The pain in Ye Youyouâs arm was worsening, but it did nothing to detract from the pain in her heart. âYou know that had nothing to do with me. You know it!â
âI know it.â Shen Luoâan looked at her. His cruel smile widened. âIâve always known that you were jealous of her, of her background, personality, popularity...â
As he spoke, daggers shot out of his eyes toward Ye Youyou. His cruel smile continued to widen. It chilled her to the bone. There wasnât a single ounce of warmth in his expression. âThere are times when I wished she wasnât so exceptional. If only she had been slightly less outstanding than you, she wouldnât have been harmed by you to such an extent!â
âIt wasnât me! Shen Luoâan, are you out of your mind? You know it wasnât me!â Ye Youyouâs complexion began to pale. Beads of perspiration appeared on her forehead, and she began to sway. âSheâs my sister!â
Sardonic laughter escaped Shen Luoâanâs lips as if he had just heard the funniest joke. âYour sister? Only someone like Ye Qianqian can be considered your sister!â
A look of pity flashed across Shen Luoâanâs eyes. His voice was filled with sadness as he said, âAs for Guan Queye, since when did you ever treat her as a sister? I only ever saw her sincerity toward you. But, you were only ever focused on stealing the man she loved.â
Ye Youyouâs face turned white, and her breaths became erratic.
âNow that you succeeded in getting him, are you happy?â Shen Luoâan smile widened even further. He reached his hand out and held her by her chin. âWhen you wanted it, you reached beyond what was yours. You put on such a show and acted so pitiably for everyone. You threatened suicide just to marry me. Now that youâve succeeded, you want a divorce? Dream on!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om