Chapter One: Files for Divorce on the Day of Release from Prison

"Be a good person, and don't look back."

Under the guards' instructions, Sang Ruo finally left the cell that had confined her for three years.

The long-awaited sunlight fell on her.

A large and a small man walked towards her from a Maybach not far away.

"Sang Ruo, I've come to take you home."

Sang Ruo raised her eyes and looked at the two people in front of her.

The man and boy in front of her were her husband and son, Bo Jinzhou and Bo Yukang.

Their eyes met, and Bo Jinzhou paused for a moment, a hint of something unsettling flashing in his eyes.

She seemed to have lost a lot of weight in the three years since I last saw her.

The once radiant and unrestrained woman is now emaciated and exudes a sense of bewilderment.

Is it fake?

Scenes from three years ago flashed through his mind, and his expression turned cold again, his narrow peach blossom eyes filled with icy intent.

Even if it's true, she has only herself to blame for all of this.

His tone was cold and devoid of any remorse: "Get in the car. You've been inside for three years; you should have learned your lesson by now. Don't repeat the same mistake in the future."

He raised his hand to touch her hair, but saw Sang Ruo suddenly tremble and raise her hand to cover her face.

Bo Jinzhou frowned: "You..."

Sang Ruo lowered her eyes and remained silent.

She was beaten every day in prison, and she had developed a conditioned reflex to it.

Bo Yukang, who was standing to the side, was also stunned for a moment.

My mother used to be very beautiful.

Bright and vibrant, her smile is even more gentle and captivating.

But at this moment, he almost didn't recognize him...

How did she become like this?

After a moment, Bo Yukang came to his senses, his little face cold: "Dad is right, Aunt Yuxin is kind-hearted and forgave you. But Mom, if you hurt Aunt Yuxin again, Dad and I will never forgive you."

"forgive?"

Sang Ruo's expression was numb. After a long while, pain and mockery appeared in her eyes. She scoffed, "Does the person who personally sent his wife and mother to prison have the right to ask for forgiveness?"

The father and son standing before her, the husband and son she once deeply loved, were the very people who had sent her to prison three years ago.

Bo Jinzhou had been kind to her, saving her life, so back then, she was determined to marry him.

At that time, the Bo family was not as powerful as the Sang family. She brought her dowry and resources with her, and even argued with her mother to marry him.

After marriage, she gave up her career for her family. Despite being a highly talented successor of traditional Chinese medicine, she started to cook and clean after marriage, and slowly became a haggard housewife.

She thought she would at least receive some respect, but Bo Jinzhou remained distant and indifferent towards her.

Even her son, Bo Yukang, had lukewarm feelings for her, and even often said:

"Mom, you don't even have a job, you have no right to discipline me."

She had always thought that the father and son were simply naturally aloof.

Until, Bo Jinzhou's beloved Liang Yuxin returned to China.

In front of Liang Yuxin, he abandoned his usual aloofness and arrogance, and when he smiled, his peach blossom eyes became deep and narrow.

It was the first time she realized that Bo Jinzhou could smile so gently.

Even on her wedding anniversary, she suffered unbearable abdominal pain, and her old postpartum ailment flared up again.

To celebrate Liang Yuxin's birthday, Bo Jinzhou didn't hesitate to hang up on her SOS call...

She survived numerous surgeries, receiving several critical condition notices, but her father and son never even showed up.

When she was discharged from the hospital and returned home, all that awaited her was a messy house, a resentful son, and an indifferent husband.

Her son even complained to her, "Do you even know how to be a mother? You haven't been home for so long, and you haven't even cleaned the house! You're no better than Aunt Xin Xin!"

Ha! Cleaning?

She's about to die!

Sang Ruo thought that her son was just a child and spoke without thinking, while Bo Jinzhou was naturally indifferent; he would get used to it over time.

That's how we just get by.

They already have children, so how can they get a divorce?

Later, at a banquet, Liang Yuxin fell from a high platform, but insisted that it was her doing.

Even her husband and son refused to check the surveillance footage and instead acted as witnesses for Liang Yuxin.

At that time, she clutched her stomach, knelt on the ground and begged Bo Jinzhou to believe her. The sand and stones on the ground even made her hands bleed.

Bo Jinzhou remained expressionless, frowning as he carefully wiped the hem of his clothes with a handkerchief.

He only disliked that she had dirtied his bespoke suit.

Her son coldly mocked her, shoving her away forcefully: "You vicious woman, you don't deserve to be my mother! If only you had died on the operating table when you gave birth to me! Then Aunt Xin Xin could have been my mother!"

Sang Ruoxin collapsed to the ground, feeling utterly hopeless, but then suddenly laughed. She laughed at herself for her misplaced affection and for her own foolishness.

Ultimately, she was sent to prison on charges of intentional assault.

He spent three years in prison.

The people in the prison were vicious and ruthless, and she suffered all kinds of abuse in prison for three years.

Her husband and son ignored her completely and never visited her.

If it weren't for... she would have almost died in prison!

Seeing her remain silent, Bo Jinzhou coldly said, "Kang Kang and I don't care that you've been to prison. It's already very kind of us to be willing to take you home. Yu Xin is still waiting for us at home, so don't waste any time."

Bo Yukang also said impatiently, "Yes, Mom, stop being so dramatic. Aunt Yuxin said she's going to make me bear-shaped cookies tonight. If we go back any later, the ice cream cake I brought for Aunt Yuxin will melt."

Sang Ruo listened blankly.

A wave of irony washed over me.

Bear-shaped biscuits?

Bo Yukang may have forgotten that this troublesome and tedious food was originally something she researched for her son, Bo Yukang.

Liang Yuxin later secretly learned it.

Even though they did the same thing, her son insisted that she did it worse than Liang Yuxin.

Now, her husband and son have come to pick her up from prison, but they still think about their beloved.

Between Liang Yuxin and her, her husband and son always believed in Liang Yuxin more and favored her more!

Even the child she carried for ten months was named Bo Yukang.

Yu Kang, Yu Kang, her husband wants another woman to be healthy!

A touch of irony flashed through her mind, and Sang Ruo raised her head, saying numbly, "I won't go back with you."

Before he finished speaking, a hint of impatience and disgust flashed across Bo Jinzhou's cold eyes.

"Not going back? With a dark past like yours, what can you do if you don't go back to the Bo family? Who would forgive you and want you back? Three years have passed, haven't you learned enough lessons in prison?"

“You don’t want a wife and mother with a dark past, and I don’t want a husband and son who will drag me into hell.”

No matter how you teach someone, they just won't learn.

A lesson can be taught, and once is enough.

Three years ago, she deeply loved Bo Jinzhou and his son, so even though they treated her coldly, disliked her, and were close to Liang Yuxin, she always hoped that they would change their minds.

But now... three years of torment have long since killed her heart.

Her husband and son.

She can't afford it, and she doesn't want it anymore.

Sang Ruo said indifferently, "Let's get a divorce."