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Chapter 3: Night Before the Divorce the Villainous Family Can Hear My Thoughts!

 

 Chapter 3: We're about to get a divorce, so why should I care if you like him?


 【An An? Li An An? Huo Xingjian’s white moonlight, Li Qingxue’s sister?】


【Oh, she must be calling to invite Huo Xingjian out for his birthday. After all, she’s had a crush on him for a long time.】


【Relying on her identity as Li Qingxue’s sister, Huo Xingjian has been taking good care of her.】


Huo Xingjian’s hand holding the phone froze for a moment as he heard Li An An's sweet voice on the other end. "Xingjian gege, happy birthday! I’ve reserved a private room at Jinzun and invited General He and the others. We want to celebrate your birthday. When can you come?"


【Go, go! Li An An has prepared a special drink for you. After drinking it, you’ll be able to do that with her! She’s even arranged for reporters and top live streamers to be there. She’s just waiting for you to fall for it!】


Huo Xingjian’s gaze darkened, his eyes cold.


【What are you staring at me for? I’m not stopping you from having fun! Go ahead and get caught in bed. That’ll give me a reason to ask for a divorce!】


【You’re the one in the wrong, so I’ll get more money. I’ll leave quickly! If I hesitate even a little, it’s disrespecting money!】


【Go now! Let them catch you in bed! I’ll contact a lawyer and file for divorce right away!】


Huo Xingjian felt a strong urge to strangle her.


Good, very good!


Shen Cheng, you’re really bold, calculating my money so openly!


"Xingjian gege?" Li An An’s soft voice came through the phone after a long silence. "Are you listening?"


"Mm, I got it." Huo Xingjian replied.


Originally, he wanted to refuse, but then he changed his mind.


Since Shen Cheng has this ability to predict, he might as well take her along.

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As for Li An An... she needed to face reality.


"Then I’ll be waiting for you, Xingjian gege!" Li An An’s voice was filled with excitement.


Huo Xingjian hung up the phone and turned to Shen Cheng, who was still soaking in the water. In a deep voice, he said, "Get ready, we’re going out."


"Ah?" Shen Cheng looked at him in confusion. "Go... out? With you?"


【Has this dog man lost his mind? Suddenly willing to acknowledge me? And take me out?】


【That won’t work! If I go with him, how can he do whatever with Li An An? How can I ask for a divorce? How can I get more money?】


"I still..."


"Shen Cheng, you’re my wife! As long as you’re still my wife, you have the obligation to accompany me to events!" Huo Xingjian coldly interrupted her.


Money! Money! Money!


Is that all she’s thinking about now?


Huo Xingjian was furious, feeling like he could strangle this woman who was so fixated on money!


"I’ll give you half an hour. I’ll wait for you downstairs!" He finished and turned to leave.


【This dog man! I must have lost my mind when I chased after him all these years! This is the punishment the heavens have given me!】


As Huo Xingjian walked out of the bathroom, he paused, then turned to look at Shen Cheng.


Their eyes met, and Shen Cheng felt the air around her grow cold.


This man was like a waking leopard, his gaze fixed on her prey. In the next moment, she knew she would be devoured by him.


She couldn't help but shudder, shrinking her neck and muttering softly, "Fine, I’ll go. No need to threaten me!"


Huo Xingjian, satisfied, turned with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.


She was somewhat cute, after all.


Half an hour later...

Shen Cheng dressed neatly and went downstairs, only to find Huo Xingjian sitting on the sofa with a bag resting on his knee. His long fingers were quickly tapping on the keyboard.


It was impossible to deny that Huo Xingjian was handsome. From head to toe, there was not a single flaw to be found.


He seemed like a child of heaven, a perfectly crafted creation.


【Tsk, tsk! No wonder Li An An is completely captivated by him, obsessed with the idea of sleeping with him! Even Li Qingxue almost fell for his looks!】


【Too bad, though, he’s not destined to be the male lead, doesn’t have the main character aura! How could the female lead, Li Qingxue, fall for him?】


【No wonder even I’ve been entranced, losing myself in him! But now... hmm, treasure life, stay away from Huo Xingjian!】


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Chapter 3: We're about to get a divorce, so why should I care if you like him?


Huo Xingjian’s hand, still typing on the keyboard, froze.


What male lead destiny? Main character aura? Li Qingxue is the female lead? He’s not the male lead?


He felt a bit dizzy from Shen Cheng’s random monologue but caught some key points. However, he still couldn't fully trust what she was saying. After all, this was just her inner monologue.


He was skeptical about things that hadn’t even happened.


Shen Cheng wore a shirt tucked into her jeans, her shoulder-length hair casually tied into a ponytail, no makeup, not even a swipe of lipstick.


This was completely different from her usual appearance.


In the past, she always wore exquisite makeup and dressed in high-end fashion whenever she went out.


She used to say that her face was her own, but also Huo Xingjian’s, and the Huo family’s face.


But now...


Had she even given up on her own face?


For some reason, Huo Xingjian’s heart skipped a beat. It felt like something was quietly slipping away from him.


He wanted to reach out and grab it, but it slipped right through his fingers.


However, he had to admit, this version of Shen Cheng was even more youthful, vibrant, and lively, almost like a student, fresh and captivating.


Huo Xingjian’s mind involuntarily flashed to last night, recalling their various moments of intimacy.


Her pale, slender legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Those long, delicate fingers, like green onions, scraped along his back with varying pressure.


He felt a warmth on his back, as if the marks she had left with her nails were somehow still screaming at him.

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