Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce-Chapter 942 - 941: No Turning Back (9)

Ling Yunshu was still in a bit of a daze, but suddenly became clear-headed. She hurriedly sat up from the bed, picked up her phone, and pressed the answer button, "Hello—"

"Miss Ling, it’s me."

"Hmm, how is it going?"

"Young Madam Shi has already started experiencing labor pains..."

After the call ended, Ling Yunshu sat quietly alone in the dark for a long time, suddenly curling her lips. Ling Chuxia was finally about to give birth.

Ever since Xiao Chen was caught, she’s been hiding and dodging for nearly half a year now, spending almost every day in a dark room, unable to see anyone, unable to see the light, tortured and corroded by nightmares day and night.

Previously, she had Xiao Chen by her side. He would accompany her, coax her, and let her vent. But now, she had nothing around her. She was only left with herself, utterly powerless against the relentless nightmares.

She never liked Xiao Chen. To her, he was merely someone she could use. She used his love and guilt towards her, making him do things for her unconditionally. In her eyes, Xiao Chen was like a obedient dog—a dog that wouldn’t betray her.

But in these past six months, she began to miss him endlessly, started craving his return to her side. But, it was already impossible.

Suddenly, she wondered if, at that time, she hadn’t intended to kill Ling Chuxia’s child, would she have already gone to the United States with Xiao Chen? Perhaps she would still feel indignant and hateful, but at least Xiao Chen would be by her side and she wouldn’t be alone like now, tormented by nightmares.

And Ling Chuxia? She owns more and more. She has Shi Che, Mrs. Shi, the Shi Family, and soon she will have a little baby, living a happy and blissful life.

How could she allow such a thing to happen?

She had lost everything, while she owned everything.

Everything she had today should have been Ling Yunshu’s, Ling Yunshu should have been the happiest person under the heavens.

Thus, Ling Chuxia shouldn’t dream of happiness. With her around, she wouldn’t just stand by and watch her happiness.

Ling Yunshu gripped her phone tightly, her eyes inadvertently glancing at the screen. She didn’t know when she had replaced the photo on the screen with one of Xiao Chen.

It was a photo she took of Xiao Chen in the United States. He was dressed in white robes, with golden rim glasses perched on his nose, standing tall and refined.

At that moment, he was helping a patient with psychological counseling, slightly bowing his head, attentively asking about the patient’s condition.

At that time, she happened to stand at the door, and somehow she took out her phone and snapped this photo.

The click sound attracted Xiao Chen’s attention, and he was surprised when he looked up, seeing it was her. He lightly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes full of a gentle, pampering light.

That time, it was probably when their relationship was at its best, and also her truly happy moments during the three years in the United States.

Lately, she has constantly been reminiscing about her time in the United States with Xiao Chen. The more relaxed and happy she is, the deeper the hatred she feels towards Shi Che and Ling Chuxia.

All the beauty in her life energy was destroyed by them, and she will destroy everything of theirs, making them taste the same as she did.

Ling Yunshu’s hand slowly caressed the screen over Xiao Chen’s face, she chuckled softly, her voice low, extraordinarily calm, yet unusually chilling.