Han Yaowen's face turned bright red as he questioned, "I'm your brother-in-law, how could you let them do this?"
He was glad he was at home; if he were outside, he would be too ashamed to face anyone.
After a two-minute pause, Shangguan Wu spoke coldly, "You are the most irresponsible man I have ever met."
She found it hard to believe that this was an heir raised by a wealthy family.
That's it?
That's outrageous!
Clearly sensing her contempt, Han Yaowen's face instantly turned into a kaleidoscope of colors, his eyes filled with shame and indignation.
"I'm a civilized person; I only use words, not fists!"
His explanation sounded weak and feeble, just like him.
Shangguan Wu was too lazy to argue with him. She walked down the stairs, grabbed his right hand, and took his pulse.
Han Yaowen's expression changed, and he tried to pull his hand back, but his body was held down by two bodyguards. He could only ask, "What do you want to do?"
Shangguan Wu ignored him and simply switched hands to take his pulse.
"Stick your tongue out."
Han Yaowen didn't expect her to know about traditional Chinese medicine. He didn't want to cooperate with her, but he had no choice but to submit to force.
After reading it, the conclusion she came to was pretty much what she had guessed.
Han Yaowen's pale tongue with a white coating and weak pulse are symptoms of asthenospermia.
Especially since he was very weak, most likely from overexertion last night, she tugged at his shirt collar and sure enough, there were red marks below his neck that hadn't been wiped clean.
Han Yaowen's expression changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously, "What are you doing? Xiaoxue, are you just going to watch your sister insult me like this?"
Shangguan Xue looked at him, her expression growing increasingly calm.
She said, "Even if my little sister were blind, she wouldn't want you."
Han Yaowen: ...She actually belittled him to the point of being worthless!
Shangguan Wu: ...No need to say that, her eyesight is quite good.
Just then, a cell phone rang.
It's Han Yaowen's phone.
She glanced at the screen, then turned to Shangguan Xue and said, "Big sister, you go upstairs and pack your luggage first. We should be able to leave by the time you come down."
Han Yaowen was startled: "Pack your bags? Xiaoxue, where are you going?"
“Son, she said she wants a divorce. Doesn’t she know who she is? Does she think anyone would want her if she left the Han family? Humph, a used woman, and a barren one at that…”
Mrs. Han paused for a moment, remembering Shangguan Wu's mention of the "old hen," before continuing firmly, "In short, you divorce her immediately and make her leave with nothing. I'll call your aunt right now and ask her to introduce you to a rich young lady from the capital!"
Although Han Yaowen had considered divorce, it was only after returning from Hengzhou that he thought about it.
But Shangguan Xue also wants a divorce?
"Minor Snow!"
Han Yaowen was greatly disappointed in her: "Is what Mom said true?"
Shangguan Xue met his gaze, somewhat puzzled. Why was he disappointed? Wasn't this more to his liking?
"Big sister."
Shangguan Wu gently nudged her.
Shangguan Xue snapped out of her daze and nodded firmly: "It's true, let's get a divorce."
Suppressing his anger, Han Yaowen stared coldly at Shangguan Wu: "You are Xiaoxue's sister. Haven't you heard the old saying, 'It's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage, and to advise reconciliation rather than separation'?"
"Do I look that stupid that my older sister has to suffer in a pit of fire just because of an old saying?"
After Shangguan Wu finished speaking, she stared into his eyes, her gaze gradually darkening like a bottomless black pool.
Han Yaowen met her gaze and felt as if a hundred hooks were luring him in...
Shangguan Wu: "Who left that hickey on your neck?"
Han Yaowen: "Leilei".
Shangguan Wu: "Who is she to you?"
Han Yaowen: "My first love."
Shangguan Wu: "Do you have other women outside?"
Han Yaowen: "Yes, my secretary."
Shangguan Wu: "How long have you been together?"
Han Yaowen: "We weren't together. She was always the one who contacted me first."
The question-and-answer exchange between the two was shocking and bizarre, but the content of their conversation quickly drew people in.
Especially Shangguan Xue.
She knew her husband had someone else in his heart and always thought he only loved that one woman. Every time he came back, he begged her not to have a conflict with his mother. In order to maintain the illusion of their marriage, she endured it time and time again, and it eventually became a habit.
But she never expected that he would have an improper relationship with his secretary!
Shangguan Wu caught a glimpse of her elder sister's injured expression out of the corner of her eye and sighed inwardly. She hadn't sent her away because she wanted her to see Han Yaowen's true colors.
"Where have you been these past few days? You haven't been home."
"Hengzhou".
"do what?"
"Find Leilei, she gave birth to my son."
The smile on Han Yaowen's face stung Shangguan Xue's eyes.
Suddenly, Shangguan Wu snapped his fingers.
Han Yaowen came to his senses.
He stared at Shangguan Wu in horror. What had she done to him? Why was he answering her questions involuntarily?
"I didn't expect you to be so honest, answering every question directly."
Shangguan Wu knew he would be suspicious; the more casual she acted, the less attentive he would become.
Then, she said mockingly, "But you really are a man. You keep mistresses on the outside, protecting them like treasures, but at home you team up with your mother to bully my older sister because she can't have children, and humiliate her together?"
Han Yaowen retorted, "I didn't bully Xiaoxue!"
Shangguan Wu's icy gaze was like a knife piercing him: "It's not that you have to stab my older sister twice yourself to be considered bullying her. Your attitude of escaping and indifference is more cruel and hateful than that of a murderer!"
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