My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies-Chapter 186 - 136 Kill Me and You’ll Be Free_2
Chapter 186 -136 Kill Me and You’ll Be Free_2
Shen Hanxiu looked at Su Nian’s slightly transparent dress, barely concealing the white underwear beneath, and his face turned even darker. He immediately went back to his room, grabbed a coat, and threw it to her: “Put it on!”
Su Nian wasn’t an exhibitionist, so while walking, she slipped on his coat and followed Su Yuecheng to the front of room 303.
Su Yuecheng, seeing Ziyan’s tears streaming down, didn’t have a relaxed expression either. It got worse when he saw the blood on her hand.
Before he had a chance to ask, she urgently grabbed his hand and pulled him into the room: “Save him…”
She gestured with her trembling hands, simply indicating what needed to be done.
Looking at the bedridden Tang Shaosheng, although he didn’t understand what exactly happened, as a doctor, his priority was to save the injured.
The medical team on the cruise arrived as well, and Su Yuecheng skillfully treated the wound. Throughout the process, Ziyan sat by the bed, never stopping her tears.
He couldn’t help but comfort her: “It’s not the left chest, far from the heart, there’s no life-threatening danger. Just be careful not to infect the wound during this period.”
She looked up at him, gratitude in her eyes, and finally felt relieved.
If the problem could be resolved amicably, she didn’t want anyone to lose their life. Thankfully, it was a close shave with no harm done.
Due to the anesthetics, Tang Shaosheng was sound asleep on the bed.
After the medical team packed up and left, Su Nian approached Ziyan: “Yanyan, don’t be scared anymore, the divorce can be settled tomorrow.”
Ziyan glanced at the man on the bed, her resolve to leave him clear, but she still hoped everyone could end things well…
A proper good gathering and parting were what she hoped to see.
Hearing that the divorce could happen tomorrow, she was somewhat excited.
Did Tang Shaosheng’s recent actions mean that he was willing to let go?
Then after the divorce, he probably wouldn’t pursue her as he used to say.
The night stained with blood finally calmed down.
Dawn was approaching soon.
When Tang Shaosheng opened his eyes, he saw Ziyan lying by the bed.
He touched her head with his hand, gentler than ever.
Such tender gestures woke her up nonetheless.
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Her eyelashes were still wet, probably having just fallen asleep.
Seeing him awake, she immediately asked, “Does it still hurt?”
His weak, hoarse voice replied, “You try getting stabbed.”
As soon as his voice fell, the door was pushed open. The woman who entered was wearing a simply styled dress but looked very beautiful.
It was Su Nian.
Tang Shaosheng was curious why she came. Did his injury concern her enough to check on him?
He watched her approach, but her complexion didn’t look good. She walked straight to Ziyan’s side.
Tang Shaosheng noticed a paper file bag in her hand.
Something clicked in his mind. He looked up at Ziyan, who hesitantly stood up, followed Su Nian, and avoided his gaze.
“The evidence of domestic violence against President Tang is conclusive. We have now filed a lawsuit with the court. We hope President Tang will cooperate for an amicable separation.”
Tang Shaosheng stared at Ziyan intently. He had anticipated this day, but didn’t expect it to come so fast—just when she was crying her heart out for him, and now… a divorce.
His silence made Ziyan nervous, she thought he was going to say something along the lines of “leave only over my dead body”, but instead, he simply said in a weak, unhealthy tone, “Let it go, I’ll sign.”
Su Nian placed the file bag on the bedside: “Thank you for cooperating, President Tang. Please rest well, we won’t disturb you any further.”
Ziyan left with Su Nian, turning back to look at Tang Shaosheng worriedly.
He was closing his eyes, appearing indifferent to her leaving.
Ziyan felt odd inside. Even if their two-year marriage wasn’t pleasant, there were still things hard to let go of.
But of course, it’s only temporary.
“Yanyan, I understand how you feel, don’t worry. After you leave, you will find new happiness.”
Ziyan smiled, not daring to hope for happiness, just peace would be enough. At least she wouldn’t have to worry about the unpredictable Tang Shaosheng causing any more trouble.
Yet he was a strange man. When hateful, one might wish him dead; but when he was gentle, it hurt one’s heart.
She knew that even though he indulged in pleasures, he was lonely. He liked Su Nian and couldn’t get the person in his heart, surely that didn’t make him happy.
That was where he elicited pity, but what made him despicable was taking out his unhappiness on others.
She didn’t know if he was truly happy after bullying her, she rarely saw him genuinely smile.
Anyway, once she left, his affairs had nothing to do with her.
The luxurious cruise trip ended; the ship docked on Sunday night, and then everyone returned home.
Wei Lan, afraid of encountering Jing Zan, deliberately waited until most had left before disembarking.
Standing on the dock, she saw that almost everyone had gone.
She told Su Nian she would ride back with Jin Qiu, and told Jin Qiu she was riding with Su Nian, so now both of them had left.
Originally planning to walk home alone to clear her mind, she was startled by footsteps from behind, “No one came to pick you up?”
Wei Lan turned around and saw Yang Zichen.
Forcing a polite smile, she spoke familiarly, “Why are you so slow too?”
Yang Zichen wouldn’t mention that he had specially asked Shen Han for leave just to wait for her, “I was helping President Shen pack up, and now I’m headed home, let me give you a ride.”
Wei Lan initially thought to walk to the main road to hail a cab, but considering the distance from the pier, she felt exhausted. She was already in a sour mood and lacked the desire to walk so far.
“Thank you.”
After driving a long distance, Yang Zichen broke the slightly awkward silence in the car: “Did something happen between you and your husband?”
He wasn’t good at making conversation, so he asked what he was curious about.
“Ah?” Wei Lan thought she wasn’t that close with him to share personal matters, and just chuckled while shaking her head, “It’s nothing important, just a little squabble.”
Yang Zichen suddenly became silent, he thought from her words last night that she wanted a divorce.
It turns out it was just a marital spat, and he couldn’t describe his sense of loss.
