Jing Weiyang's crying stopped abruptly. She didn't speak, but her big, clear, watery eyes turned to the bedside table.
Shen Yu also looked through it, and then he saw the document that Jing Weiyang was so bothered by.
Shen Yu narrowed his eyes, walked over, picked up the document, and returned to Jing Weiyang's side.
"You mean this?"
His voice was very low, making it impossible to discern his emotions.
Jing Weiyang kept her head down and didn't say a word, only letting Shen Yu see the small whorl on the top of her head.
Shen Yu asked her to look, but she refused.
He simply opened the document, handed it directly to her, and forced her to look at it.
"Well, did you see it clearly? Your 'divorce agreement',"
He was usually very well-mannered and rarely spoke to people in such a tone. He was so angry with Jing Weiyang that he was almost driven mad and couldn't control himself.
But to his surprise, he waited for a long time without receiving a response from the girl.
Shen Yu looked down in confusion, about to say something, when he saw tears falling one after another from the document, staining the snow-white paper.
He was stunned for a moment, then forcibly lifted the girl's cheek and saw a face streaked with tears. His heart felt as if it had been stabbed hard with a needle.
A dense, throbbing pain spread through my chest; I couldn't describe the feeling.
She cried so hard, as if she wanted to vent all her sadness and grievances through her silent tears.
Shen Yu didn't speak, but stared at her for a long while.
For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.
He was the one who was misunderstood, treated coldly, and divorced. He hadn't even cried yet, so why was she crying?
After a while,
Shen Yu sighed, tossed the document aside, opened his arms, and pulled the crying girl into his embrace.
However, it's better if he doesn't hug her.
Upon being hugged, she burst into tears, her tears soaking Shen Yu's shirt.
"Waaaaah, so many days have passed and you haven't even tried to comfort me. You even hired a lawyer and got a divorce agreement made. I thought you wanted a divorce, but I... I..."
Jing Weiyang was crying so hard that she could barely continue speaking.
Shen Yu scoffed inwardly: Fine, it's still his fault.
"I don't want a divorce, I don't want to, sob sob sob, I don't want to divorce you,"
Shen Yu took a deep breath.
He stroked her back, which trembled from crying, and then spoke again, his voice very low:
Why don't you ask me if that's what you're thinking?
"I dare not ask you," Jing Weiyang's tears stopped slightly, and she pressed her cheek against Shen Yu's chest, sobbing softly.
"Why?"
Shen Yu forced her to look up and saw that the girl's face was covered in tears.
Why……
Jing Weiyang's heart clenched painfully. She lowered her tear-soaked eyelashes, lacking the courage to look into the man's eyes.
“I’m afraid you’ll tell me it’s true. I know you don’t like me, I know that our marriage is just a transaction. You’ve never even said you love me once, all because you don’t want to have children with me, and you want it to be easier to get a divorce, right?”
Jing Weiyang sniffed, looking utterly pitiful.
A flame rose in Shen Yu's eyes. He realized that in his wife's eyes, he was such an irresponsible scumbag.
He took his tenderness and affection as a sign that he didn't want to have children with her.
He almost laughed out of exasperation at her thought process. In the past year or so of marriage, he had considered himself to have done everything a husband could and couldn't do.
The heir of the prestigious Shen Group cooks for her, and personally takes action to deal with those who bully her in order to protect her. Apart from work, he dedicates most of his time to her.
Just because he never said that word, she assumed he didn't love her?
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