New marriage one thousand and one nights: Mr.Quan, please restrain!

After long shuche's words finished, Shen Nianchu's body couldn't help but be stunned.

She knew that long wuche was afraid of her injury and that her leg injury would be more serious, but she didn't expect that long wuche cared so much about her leg that he could even leave his company for her leg.

Shen Nianchu clenched his palm with his fingertips.

Perhaps his mother was right.

She doesn't deserve him at all.

He is such an excellent man who is kind to his wife

How does she deserve it?

Shen Nianchu took a deep breath, "long yuche, give me up."

Giving up her and looking for a better woman is what he should do.

She knew he was very good to her, but it was because he was so good to her that she didn't know how to repay

So, she had to persuade him to give up her.

Give up her, he can find a suitable woman.

"What are you talking about?" long Fuche frowned. There was something fierce in his eyebrows. He lowered his head and couldn't even believe what he had just heard.

Shen Nianchu's lips moved. After a long time, she whispered and said firmly: "Long yuche... You don't believe me at all, and you don't want me to bear it with you at all, but do you know that because I like you, I want to face these with you. Now is the trough period for both of us, but as long as you believe me, we can get through these difficulties together."

"But you don't believe me... Long yuche, do you know that I really don't want to drag you down, and I don't want to be a burden to you. You say you love me, but you don't understand me at all."

Shen Nianchu lowered his eyes, endured the bitterness and pain in his heart, and said word by word, "you are the best person to me in the world."

"I want to repay you in the same way, not just add trouble to you."

"I know you're worried about the aggravation of my leg injury, but do you know that I'd rather have my legs broken than be maliciously speculated by those people. Therefore, you give up on me and let's... Divorce."

God knows how much effort Shen Nianchu used to say "divorce".

Because she hasn't received any warmth. Gu Qingci once gave her warmth, but now long yuche, the warmth he gave her, soaked her limbs and bones.

She admitted that she had lost.

She loves him deeply.

But to love someone is to let go and complete it?

He has done so much for her. Does she have to drag him down again and again?

No, it's impossible

Long zhuche's black eyes suddenly contracted, and his low voice was a little hoarse: "what are you talking about? Divorce?"

"Long yuche... Now there are only two ways. One way is for me to divorce you and block the long mouth of those people. The other way is for me to stand up and explain to you."

"Since you don't want me to stand up, you want to divorce me. Well, let's divorce." Shen Nianchu's heart seems to be swallowed by millions of ants. Her eyes are a little sour and the whole person is in pain, but she still said the divorce.

Because she doesn't want long yuche, because she has lost so much.

"Shen Nianchu, you're forcing me." long wuche's Adam's apple rolled and felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he found that he was not God and could not solve all things.

He doesn't care what the outside world says about him, but... Shen Nianchu cares.

"I never wanted to force you."

As soon as Shen Nianchu's voice fell, Cheng'an walked into the parking lot.

When Cheng'an came to them, he found that the atmosphere was a little strange.

For a moment, even if he was stupid, he could see the clue. He coughed twice and interrupted them.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng'an found that the president's face was particularly ugly. It was black like a stone lion.

Is it difficult? What did Secretary Shen say to annoy the president?

In this world, Secretary Shen is probably the only one who can make their president angry like this.

Although he doesn't want to be cannon fodder at the moment, who makes the president so frightening? Even if he doesn't want to be cannon fodder, he has to be cannon fodder.

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng'an's idea was settled, long Chul's cold vision locked on him.

Cheng'an shrunk her shoulders in fear.

The next second, long Chul threw the car key in his hand into Cheng'an's arms and said coldly, "drive."

"Go... Where?" Cheng'an took the key and was a little stunned. Now there is such a big thing in the company. Shouldn't the president think about how to deal with it? Just leave the company like this?!

Long Chuche's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes hung down, looking at Shen Nianchu sitting in the car, his thin lips lifted slightly: "the hospital."

go to the hospital?

Cheng'an was a little confused, but he obediently opened the driver's door and sat in.

Long yuche made a circle, went to the back seat at the other end, sat in, and then closed the door.

Long yuche and Shen Nianchu sat side by side.

Shen Nianchu moved her position in a panic, but found that there was no place for her to move.

She looked at long shuche with some trembling and found that his angular side face exuded a thick cold and violent air.

There was a chill in the whole car. It was clear that Chengan assistant had turned on the heating in the car, but it was still very cold.

Cheng'an started the engine and drove.

After leaving the parking lot, the witty Cheng'an took a detour and successfully avoided the reporters.

Shen Nianchu's small hand was clenched uneasily. She carefully looked at long wuche. Before she could speak, long wuche opened his mouth first. His tone was cold and people couldn't help trembling. He said faintly: "Shen Nianchu, if you still want to say something, just continue to say it. I'll listen."

Shen Nianchu pursed her lips. As soon as she moved her lips, she heard dragon Chul's low voice: "do you still want to mention divorce, huh?"

Shen Nianchu shrunk his shoulders when he heard the speech.

Cheng An, who was driving in front of him, vaguely felt that the atmosphere around him was very wrong. He drove quietly for fear that the president's fuse would lead to him.

He, ah, just quietly in front of an invisible man.

"Why don't you talk? Didn't you still say it very vigorously before?" long Chuche's thin lips hooked, directly stretched out his hand and clasped Shen Nianchu's waist, deliberately getting closer to her to prevent her from avoiding herself.

"Is it difficult for me to repeat what you said before? Hmm?" long Fuche lowered his head and looked at Shen Nianchu's face quietly.