Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 316 - 192: Fierce and Rude Person

"What are you asking me to do?" Zheng Tong, angry, tried to shake off his hand. "Duan Feixun, you were so harsh just now..."

But Duan Feixun instantly came to his senses, realizing that he had indeed been harsh on her. However, wasn’t that because he was worried about her and pained for her?

He hadn’t expected himself to be so harsh!

In the past, he was always laughing and doting on her.

Duan Feixun held onto her and refused to let go: "I was harsh just now because I didn’t know why you ran out. Please pardon this insensitive man. I’m a bit obtuse when it comes to emotions... wife..."

But Zheng Tong was no longer willing to listen to him. As someone who cared greatly about her appearance, look at what she had become at this moment?

Her entire body was drenched, sticky all over, and because of the heavy rain, water kept dripping down.

"Let me go, Duan Feixun, get away from me!" Zheng Tong went to hit his hand.

It was then that Duan Feixun yelled, "Stop it, let’s go upstairs and take a bath!"

When he turned fierce, she calmed down.

And his face was particularly ferocious, especially now, wet from the rain, making his eyebrows even more intense.

Growing up in the countryside, Duan Feixun’s skin was naturally dark, completely different from city-raised Gu Qingchen and the others.

His dark skin, coupled with the rain soaking his face and his fierce expression, left Zheng Tong at a loss for words.

Duan Feixun still remembered she was a woman, and during those few days of her period, she should take a hot bath instead of what? What was she doing?

Duan Feixun carried Zheng Tong upstairs, into the bedroom’s bathroom, turned on the hot water, and skillfully adjusted the water temperature as he placed her in the bathtub.

Zheng Tong’s face had a hint of purple, her hands and feet were somewhat cold. Normally, women’s hands and feet get cold during those days, and she had just gotten drenched in a downpour, so her situation was quite uncomfortable.

When he noticed her lips turning purple, Duan Feixun reached for her clothes.

"Duan Feixun..." Zheng Tong looked at him.

Duan Feixun still had a menacing expression, "I’ve seen it all already, you’re shivering from the cold, what’s there to mind?"

In fact, he wanted to say, when she ran out into the rain to find him, did he not understand her intentions?

But speaking directly would only anger this proud woman, so he used a more aggressive tone with her.

If he was being gentlemanly and didn’t help her out of her wet clothes, then he wouldn’t be Duan Feixun!

Moreover, she was his wife, what’s there for him to look at?

Zheng Tong glared at him: "My clothes are expensive, you uncouth bumpkin, don’t you dare damage them... also, you don’t understand what limited edition means, just don’t touch..."

Duan Feixun never felt inferior just because he was a so-called bumpkin; in fact, he believed his rural background gave him more patience and perseverance than others.

"Sit tight!" Duan Feixun made her sit in the bathtub as the warm water kept rising.

He then undid the fastenings of her skirt. That day, when she was drunk, he had already undone them.

For a man who’s a lawyer, even though he had not done such things before, surely his mind was sharp enough!

So, this time, he managed to undo her skirt without tearing her clothes and also took off her high heels.

He watched her soak in the warm water before stepping out to take a shower in the guest room.

He couldn’t possibly fall now!

Otherwise, who would protect her? Who would take care of her?

Duan Feixun quickly showered with hot water and then warmed up a bowl of brown sugar water for her.

When he brought it over to her, Zheng Tong was still in the bathroom and hadn’t come out.

"Tongtong..." Duan Feixun called from outside the door.

Zheng Tong didn’t respond to him.

Worried, Duan Feixun opened the door to check on her.

Zheng Tong was already wrapped in a large towel but paused in surprise upon seeing him; she couldn’t find his sanitary napkin here.

Duan Feixun walked out of the bathroom and took one from his carry-on bag to give to her.

"I need the overnight kind," Zheng Tong said.

Duan Feixun looked at what he had taken, indeed it was for daytime use, and asked her, "Where have you put them?"

"I put them all in this box, and now they’re gone, I forgot to buy more..." Zheng Tong looked at him, wearing his lounge clothes, and she didn’t even know when his clothes had made it into her home!

Duan Feixun turned around and headed outside. He went to the 24-hour convenience store, as a man in lounge clothes and carrying an umbrella, to buy feminine products.

The clerk, spotting a mature-looking man, couldn’t help but take a few more glances at him.

Duan Feixun picked up an assortment and asked, "What’s the difference between the regular and the overnight ones?"

The clerk was taken aback, then replied: "Your wife will know the difference."

"But I need to know," Duan Feixun insisted seriously. For a lawyer, delving into the details was a professional habit.

He intended to read the instructions, but was worried that Zheng Tong might have been waiting at home for too long.

So after he purchased the entire range of her favorite brand, he stepped out the store, facing heavy rain, and thus tucked the big bag of feminine products inside his trench coat.

A man nearby saw this scene; the young man remarked, "That’s just crazy!" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Duan Feixun approached the younger man, "Young man, let me tell you, what’s wrong with buying feminine products for a woman? Is that crazy? Protecting a woman’s necessities, how is that crazy? I think a man like you, not knowing how to cherish a woman or buy her sanitary products, is far worse than being crazy!"

The young man scoffed, looking at Duan Feixun as he treasured the sanitary pads close to his chest, "You’re the real nutcase, just keep them for yourself!"

Under ordinary circumstances, Duan Feixun would have confronted the man, but today he didn’t want to linger outside any longer.

So he ignored the others and holding an umbrella, left the 24-hour convenience store.

Due to the heavy rain, thunder, and bright lightning, he was drenched despite the umbrella by the time he returned.

However, when he took out the items Zheng Tong needed from inside his trench coat, Zheng Tong silently took them but gave him an extra look.

After Zheng Tong had changed and came out, she saw that Duan Feixun’s clothes were wet and asked, "Why don’t you change clothes?"

"I don’t have any..." Duan Feixun replied, looking at her.

Zheng Tong glared at him, "You can’t just wear wet clothes! Go take a shower, I’ll figure something out for clothing."

"Do you have other men’s clothes at your house?" Duan Feixun immediately flared up.

Zheng Tong couldn’t be bothered with him—she was on her period today, making her prone to irritation. Why was he getting worked up?

Duan Feixun became serious: "Is it Zhuo Yufeng’s?"

"Yes! It’s even a police uniform. Do you want it?" Zheng Tong glared at him resentfully. What did he take her for?

She had only professional interactions with Zhuo Yufeng, and personally, they had never dated.

Moreover, Zhuo Yufeng, a policeman with a strong sense of justice, would never involve himself with a married woman in any improper way.

Furthermore, she was aware of her married status; even though she had declared in anger that she wanted a divorce, it didn’t mean she would casually invite men to stay at her house!

But if Duan Feixun wanted to be serious about it, she was ready to add fuel to the fire!

Duan Feixun slammed the bathroom door with a "bang," using Zheng Tong’s bathroom directly.

Zheng Tong went to find him some clothes, and indeed, she brought out a police uniform for Duan Feixun.

Duan Feixun, wrapped in a large towel, walked out and upon sighting the police uniform, was about to explode with rage!

Then, he exclaimed with full name: "Zheng Tong, you dare give me another man’s clothes to wear!"

"Wear it or not—it’s up to you!" Zheng Tong was exhausted today and went back to bed to sleep.

Naturally, Duan Feixun refused, hopping into her bed, "You explain to me when did it start with Zhuo Yufeng?"

Zheng Tong closed her eyes, too lazy to deal with him, she wanted to sleep.

"Zheng Tong—" Duan Feixun shook her awake, "You’re still my wife, how can you have a relationship with another man?"

Zheng Tong yawned, "Duan Feixun, get out!"

Was it because she didn’t kick him out that he had the nerve to question her now?

"You want me to go out and streak?" Duan Feixun gritted his teeth, furious at the thought of being expected to wear another man’s clothes.

Zheng Tong yawned again, "With your bumpkin physique, I doubt anyone would be interested!"

"You..." Duan Feixun yanked away the towel from his body, "How am I inferior to him? See for yourself? I’ve got abs... I’ve got the Adonis belt..."

Zheng Tong was already drowsy, drifting into slumber, and she certainly wouldn’t tell him!

In fact, that police uniform belonged to her father and had been worn by him; her father had left it at her place, and she had always kept it in a box.