Yuan Lin pointed at Qiao Zhen in a fit of rage, "You you you..." He stammered for a long time without getting to the next sentence.
Qiao Zhen swung her arm and slapped Yuan Lin's arm away, "What do you mean 'I'? I want a divorce!"
Old Man Yuan, who had been watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but step in as a peacemaker when he saw how much trouble Qiao Zhen had caused. "Zhenzhen, your mother and I have seen how your daughter-in-law treats Alin. You suffered because you married Yuan Lin, but he hasn't settled down yet. In a few years, when he learns to be considerate of you, your decision to marry into the Yuan family will not have been in vain."
Qiao Zhen wasn't really embarrassed; her goal was simple and direct: a divorce. "Father... no, Master Yuan, I, Xiao Zhen, never act impulsively. I wanted to marry Yuan Lin because I really liked him, but my feelings for him didn't settle down. Instead, I felt restless and lost. I don't want to waste my time on someone who drains my emotions."
Yuan Lin truly hadn't expected Xiao Zhen to like him, because her initial proposal to marry him was merely a smokescreen for his father. He never considered the psychological trauma a woman would suffer after marrying him to shield him from his father's wrath and then divorcing him. Instead, he felt a sense of smug satisfaction. He was usually looked down upon by ladies of high society or women of the martial arts world, yet the exceptional Xiao Zhen still liked him.
"Zhenzhen, stop fooling around. After the martial arts tournament, you will come home with me. I will behave myself in the future."
Qiao Zhen almost laughed in anger after hearing this. He said he would restrain himself, but not completely cut off all ties. This kind of scumbag is simply unforgivable. "Am I making a scene today? Mr. Yuan, did you hear what your son said about me? I must get justice for what happened today."
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