Hen Zhiyuan remained silent, his gaze drifting towards Guan Qing.
Her expression on her face was faint, but Hen Zhiyuan could see through the sadness in her heart.
He lowered his head to look at Ma Mei, who was clutching his wrist tightly, and then slowly raised his hand to push hers away.
Ma Mei was stunned.
Immediately after, Hen Zhiyuan's voice rang in her ears, "I'm sorry, Ma Mei! Let's get a divorce!"
"What? Say that again?" Ma Mei felt a buzz in her head as if she couldn't hear what Hen Zhiyuan was saying clearly.
"I said let's get a divorce. You can file a lawsuit against me at the court. However, after we divorce, I will leave all the family assets to you, so you won't have to live in too much discomfort..."
Before Hen Zhiyuan could finish speaking, he received a heavy slap across the cheek.
After the smack, blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.
