Chapter 57 On the bed, the clothes had already been taken from Wei...

On the bed, Wei Yin's dress had been torn off by He Wenqing with his teeth, revealing a glimpse of her snowy skin, which made He Wenqing's eyes burn with anger and fierceness.

Wei Yin's hands were restrained, and she could not break free for a moment.

He Wenqing moved his teeth down to her chest.

Wei Yin was already terrified by He Wenqing's brutal coercion into having sex, but after He Wenqing finished speaking, she felt utterly humiliated, and she roared in grief and indignation:

"Until you're pregnant? What do you take me for? Someone you can touch as you please? Get away! He Wenqing! Get away from me! You're not allowed to touch me! I will absolutely not have any children with you, absolutely not!"

Upon hearing this, He Wenqing stopped and grabbed her by the neck.

"If you don't want your husband's child, then who do you want to have it with? That little brat Lu Hun! Let me tell you, don't even think about it. I'll make sure you become the mother of my son within three months!"

"You bastard!" Wei Yin's eyes turned red with anger. "If you want a son so badly, go find Chen Xuanhua to have one for you. If you dare let me have one, I'll kill him inside my belly!"

These words acted like a fuse, igniting all of He Wenqing's anger.

His teeth were grinding together so hard that his back molars were almost crushed.

He laughed maliciously.

It was as if they were deliberately trying to humiliate her.

With amusement, he placed her hands on top of her head.

"Is that so? So, you really were touched by Lu Hun? Fine, if you don't want it, I don't want to give it to you either. You're not worthy to be the mother of my child anymore. Tonight, I just wanted to relieve my lust like a prostitute since you looked alright. What do you really think you are, huh?"

"Come here, let me see what Lu Hun has done to you."

As he spoke, he used his teeth to tear at the strapless dress she was wearing underneath.

Hearing his insulting words, Wei Yin trembled with anger. She was no longer willing to let him do as he pleased. Just as He Wenqing was about to pounce on her, she lunged forward and bit into the flesh of He Wenqing's shoulder.

She used all her strength.

Even when it bit until it bled, it wouldn't let go.

He Wenqing never had to exert any effort with women; he could do whatever he wanted. His cousin, Chen Xuanhua, often tolerated whatever he wanted in order to please him.

But he never expected that a woman could be so domineering as Wei Yin. She was in so much pain that she gritted her teeth and gasped for breath. He was driven even crazier. He smirked coldly and ignored the excruciating pain, letting her bite him. Meanwhile, he held Wei Yin’s head firmly against his shoulder and continued to bite her undergarment.

Wei Yin was determined and refused to let him touch her no matter what. Even when the man pressed her down heavily, she still tried to twist and dodge him.

He Wenqing at this moment.

That's insane.

He's completely gone mad.

He didn't even want to bother taking off her clothes anymore, and unlike before, he wasn't afraid of hurting Wei Yin, so he would comfort her for a long time before daring to touch her.

This time, he wanted to take her directly and roughly.

Just as he himself just said.

It was just a way to relieve his lust.

With that in mind, he prepared to do it.

Her hands were already too tight for her to break free, gripping Wei Yin's waist.

He Wenqing bent down.

Wei Yin understood what he wanted to do. No matter how domineering she was, she couldn't resist the strength of this tall man. Grief and indignation filled her heart. She glared at He Wenqing with hatred, and tears flowed silently and stubbornly.

He Wenqing's hands were wet.

I was completely stunned.

He looked into Wei Yin's cold and resentful eyes. He had never seen Wei Yin shed tears before. His heart suddenly clenched, and he suddenly calmed down.

The couple just stared at each other like that.

He Wenqing slowly released her hand and got off her.

Wei Yin immediately wrapped herself in the quilt.

He Wenqing closed his eyes and straightened his robes. After the confrontation, unlike Wei Yin whose clothes were almost torn to shreds, he still wore them with a dignified air, except for some messy wrinkles.

He stood there, stunned, unsure of what to say.

Then he asked, "Wei Yin, did you and Lu Hun actually have a relationship...?"

Wei Yin curled her lips coldly, "No, I already said it was a misunderstanding."

He Wenqing frowned. "Are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me?"

Wei Yin sneered and ignored him.

He Wenqing thought for a while, and finally sighed, "Alright, although you have a bit of a temper, you're not the kind of person who would do anything reckless. I'll trust you this time. As long as you behave properly with him in the future, we can still be the same as before."

Wei Yin didn't even bother to sneer this time.

"Yin'er." He Wenqing realized that his words had been too insulting to his wife. Wei Yin seemed genuinely angry this time, so he softened his tone and leaned closer. "Don't blame me for what I said earlier. You were involved with another man, and you lied to me that you were your cousin. I was really angry. I also drank a bit tonight, so I couldn't help but get carried away and was a little rough with you. Please don't be angry, okay? I apologize to you, okay? If you're really still angry, you can hit me or bite me, whatever you want, okay? But after today, we can't bring this up again. We still need to have a child and live a good life. I've thought about it a lot. Xuanhua is good, but we still need to have our own offspring, okay?"

Wei Yin raised her head.

Looking at the man before her, his brutal, ruthless, and wanton humiliation still made her tremble slightly.

"He Wenqing." Wei Yin spoke coldly without any further hesitation, "Let's get a divorce."

He Wenqing froze.

He thought he had misheard. "Wei Yin, what did you say?"

Wei Yin coldly repeated, "We're getting a divorce."

He Wenqing was completely unprepared for her to have such thoughts. His face darkened instantly, and anger began to brew again, but he managed to hold it in.

"He Wenqing".

Wei Yin looked at him coldly, "You say I'm unclear, but you're so clear-headed? Let me tell you, even if Lu Hun and I really did something, what can you do to me? But none of that matters. In this life, I, Wei Yin, will never tolerate anyone humiliating or belittling me, especially my husband."

He Wenqing choked, then lowered his head. "Yin'er, those words were just something I said in a fit of anger. I didn't mean to..."

"Alright." Wei Yin changed her form of address directly. "Lord He, there's no need to explain. In fact, our marriage has never been a good match. Although you don't say it, you've always felt in your heart that I'm foolish and ignorant. What you want is a wife like Xuanhua. Since we both dislike each other, why not get a divorce as soon as possible?"

He Wenqing stared intently at her. "Are you serious? Do you really want a divorce?"

Wei Yin nodded.

He Wenqing laughed, "Divorce? What would people think of me, He Wenqing, if word got out? Don't even think about it. I don't agree, and you can forget about getting a divorce in this lifetime!"

Wei Yin laughed coldly, "He Wenqing, do you really think I, Wei Yin, will be bullied by you? Do you really think my Wei family will be bullied by you? My father, my Wei family, have been operating in the court for generations. Do you think we're just here for you to play around with? Do you think you can just disagree with us like that?"

He Wenqing was well aware of the Wei family's power and status in the court, and he knew that Wei's father would do anything for his daughter. His expression froze completely.

She couldn't even dream of him divorcing her and watching her remarry someone else. He Wenqing finally said without a smile or anger, "Wei Yin, I know you're angry today, that's why you said those things. I won't hold it against you. You should rest now. I'll come to see you again first thing tomorrow morning."

Without waiting for Wei Yin to say anything more, he turned and left.

Wei Yin frowned. She looked at her disheveled clothes, and her wrists, arms, and other parts of her body were almost all marked with red welts from He Wenqing's pinching. It took her a full half hour to sit on the corner of the bed and slowly recover from the chaos of the night.

After taking off her tattered clothes and changing into a new set, she called her maid over and gave her instructions.

“Tell your husband that what happened just now was no joke, whether he agrees or not.”

The maid returned quickly, saying that He Wenqing was furious when he heard this, grabbed an inkstone from the side and smashed it, and told the maid to get out. The maid was so frightened that she scrambled back.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yin said nothing, but silently went to the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a long letter to her father. Afterward, she handed the letter to someone from her family who had accompanied her as part of her dowry, asking them to deliver it to the capital.

After doing all this, Wei Yin remembered the boy who had been kicked out of the He family by He Wenqing late at night, so she called over the people from Lu Hun's courtyard to ask him.

The man replied that he did not know where He Wenqing had sent him.

Wei Yin gazed out at the deep, dark night. A strong wind was blowing, causing the branches of tall trees to sway wildly, and the servants passing by tucked their coats in tightly to keep warm.

She put on her fur coat and ordered a carriage to be prepared.

Before leaving, remembering that He Wenqing had left Lu Hun's cloak behind, he sent someone to fetch it.

Although Lu Hun has no five senses and cannot feel hot or cold.

The coachman asked her where she was going.

Wei Yin didn't know where Lu Hun had gone either. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Let's see if there are any dilapidated temples or ruined monasteries nearby."

The coachman immediately said, "Young Madam, there's an abandoned little temple just a few miles away. But what are you going there for? It's so late, shouldn't you tell the young master?"

Wei Yin shook her head, telling him to hurry over.

This small temple, located a few miles away, originally belonged to an old Taoist priest. After the priest died, the temple's incense offerings declined, and gradually few people came to visit, leading to its dilapidated state and abandonment.

The vast, dark sky shrouded the small temple. At this time of year, the moon is practically invisible, always obscured by dark clouds, unlike in summer when it is large and round, illuminating the surrounding scenery.

There wasn't a single ray of light in the small temple.

Standing at the doorway, all I could see was pitch black.

Wei Yin is quite afraid of the dark and ghosts. However, after experiencing so many strange things with Lu Hun during this period, she has become a little braver. Even without anyone accompanying her, she can still muster up the courage to walk into the small temple alone.

The lantern she was carrying was not bright.

You can only see what's under your feet.

finally.

Wei Yin saw the boy sitting in front of the dilapidated statue.

The boy stretched out his legs, leaned against the statue, and remained motionless, unaware that someone was approaching.

Wei Yin walked over and saw that the boy was sitting weakly. He had bled a little after He Wenqing cut his arm, which depleted his vital energy and spirit. In addition, the previous injury had not fully healed, so he looked weak and listless.

Until Wei Yin squatted down in front of him and reached out to touch his face.

The boy was then awakened.

However, the boy thought it was a dream and never expected her to appear in the middle of the night. Without any restraint, he pinched her chin with two fingers and pressed his thumb firmly against her slightly parted lips.