Turns out I'm just mosquito blood

Chapter 15 The Rose with the Thorn

"what do you mean?"

Chu Yan looked at the signed divorce agreement in front of him, narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Wanan dangerously.

Looking at Chu Yan's empty finger bones, Qiao Wan'an couldn't help laughing at herself.

Chu Yan obviously took off the wedding ring half a year ago. All this time, he was just deceiving himself and others, thinking that he should still have a chance.

He also took off the ring from his hand, put it on the table, and tried his best to calmly say: "Since He Xiran is back, there is no point in my staying here. If you sign, let's get a divorce."

Qiao Wan'an originally thought that Chu Yan would readily agree, but he just snorted lightly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Advance by retreating? Qiao Wan'an, when did you learn so many tricks?"

Good night Qiao looked at him a little blankly.

"Stop pretending, your Qiao family has done such dirty things, and now you have the nerve to file for a divorce with me?" Chu Yan said disgustedly.

It turned out that it was their family that dragged him down, Qiao Wanan understood, "I know that our family has caused you a lot of trouble in the past year, but don't worry, no one will know that we were married. Make it clear to them, and I will try my best to return the money to you."

He knew that his family members could not be counted on, so he simply gave up on persuasion, but as long as Chu Yan signed, no matter how dissatisfied his parents were, they would have nothing to say.

"As long as you sign it..." Qiao Wan'an couldn't restrain the soreness of her nose, "you can marry He Xiran."

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan directly crumpled the divorce agreement into a ball, and said angrily, "I said, don't play those cheap tricks in front of me!"

Qiao Wanan froze, not understanding what he meant.

Chu Yan pinched his chin and said sarcastically, "Don't think I don't know about your cunning, don't you just want to blackmail me with it?"

"Okay, then as you wish, you will be your Mrs. Chu in this family, and you can fend for yourself!"

Chu Yan didn't seem to be bothered to deal with him anymore, he turned around and left, leaving Qiao Wanwan with a surprised face.

Why do you say that?Doesn't he want to divorce himself?

Qiao Wanan picked up the ring and the crumpled divorce agreement on the table, and was silent for a long time.

Could it be Yiqiao? In fact, Chu Yan still felt a little bit reluctant to part with him?

He knew that he shouldn't think too much, but he couldn't help but want to have a little bit of luck, his eyes turned red suddenly, he threw the divorce agreement into the trash can, and put the ring back with great care, deciding that in the future, he would never give up. Don't take the ring off.

He Xiran, who had a panoramic view of all this at the corner upstairs, grasped the door frame with five fingers, and his fingertips were pale because of too much force.

Only the three of them knew about Qiao Wan'an's voluntary divorce, but others only thought that he had the cheek to force him to stay in the Chu family.

"Qiao Wan'an, why are you so shameless? Mr. He is back, and he is still occupying this position and refuses to leave!" the kitchen maid complained in a low voice.

The sweeping maid has been here for a long time and knows a lot of things. Hearing this, she sneered, "You don't know that. At the beginning, the Qiao family begged Mr. to marry him, and asked him to give them a lot of money every month." What about money, divorce? The Qiao family is afraid that they will be the first to refuse, so how can they be willing to lose this cash cow?"

The kitchen maid said disgustedly: "I thought he was somewhat reluctant to part with Mr., but it was all because of money. He really is a poor man who can't stand on the stage. No wonder his wife has always looked down on him."

Qiao Wanan walked under a garden trellis, and stopped when she heard their conversation.

The two maids didn't know that he was behind, but if they knew, they would have no scruples, and would only make it more embarrassing to teach Qiao good night.

"Mr. He is better. He is good-looking and cultivated. He has a good family background and can be a man. No, he brought us a lot of valuable gifts when he first came."

"If you want me to say, he and Mr. are the real match!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. He seems to really want to get along with Qiao Wan'an. He even asked me about his preferences a few days ago. It's really rare for a person to be as considerate as Mr. He."

Qiao Wan'an didn't have the courage to move forward, but she couldn't help but took a few steps back, and subconsciously pushed her hands back, as if looking for a point that could support him.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in her hand, Qiao Wan'an let go of her hand, lowered her head in a daze.

Even if the rose withers, it will not remove its thorns.

The few sharp thorns penetrated deep into the flesh, and the blood dripped down to water the dry branches.

He quietly exited the garden, as if he forgot to call out the pain, or maybe this little pain was nothing to him.