The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Ye Yuwei laid in bed for a while before getting up, planning to go out to and get some food. Gu Juexi wasn’t outside. She went to the door and pulled it. ‘Excellent, he locked the door.’

Unperturbed, Ye Yuwei turned around and continued her life under house arrest. At least in here she was alone.

She went to the kitchen in search of ingredients to prepare a meal. She then methodically made a simple dish and soup.

Two months. At most, she would bear it only for two months. Then she could leave.

She didn’t care about the law or ethics at this point. She just wanted to get through these two months peacefully. After that, she could leave here for good. Leave this city.

Leave this memory.

When Gu Juexi came back, Ye Yuwei was still eating. Gu Juexi put his umbrella away, automatically walked to the table and sat down. Before he could open his mouth though, Ye Yuwei had picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

Gu Juexi sat there dumbfounded.

What about his meal?

That woman did not make his meal?

After Ye Yuwei had finished washing the dishes, she walked out of the kitchen, headed upstairs and went into the room. Immediately, she locked the bedroom door.

When Gu Juexi heard the sound of the lock upstairs, he kicked at the dining table causing it to slide forward.

What was that woman doing?

She was cold from head to toe—was she even aware that he was her husband?

But though Gu Juexi was angry, he suddenly realized something that scared him.

When Ye Yuwei had insisted on divorcing him before this, she still spoke to him with emotion.

However, after yesterday, Ye Yuwei’s personality had completely changed. She didn’t show any emotions and had a cold aura about her; just calmly waiting for an end to everything in two months.

When Gu Juexi thought about it, he kicked the table again.

As Ye Yuwei listened to the sounds outside the bedroom, the corner of her mouth twitched. It was actually so easy to ignore a person she did not want to see, it was no wonder that he could do it so effortlessly in the past.

She had finally learned this skill as well.

On that rainy night, Ye Yuwei slept very soundly.

Compared to all those years when she had devoted all her time to him, she slept much better now.

The roar of thunder hadn’t the slightest effect on her.

Gu Juexi sat downstairs for the entire night until the early morning when a rainstorm broke out. At the break of dawn, his mother’s personal maid called to tell him that they had arrived at the airport. Only then did Gu Juexi get up, take the car keys and head to the airport to fetch them.

Wen Jie sat in the airport’s VIP lounge, leaning against the pillow arranged by her servant, face a pale white. She wore a long-sleeved cheongsam with a shawl draped upon her shoulders. The maid was preparing her medicine.

Currently, Wen Jie was resting with her eyes closed. The maid brought the medicine and water to Wen Jie’s side. “Mistress, please take your medicine first. The young master will arrive soon.”

Wen Jie slowly opened her eyes, reached out and took the pill. Sighing, she ate her medicine.

“With me being like this, I may only be a burden to them,” Wen Jie murmured sadly.

“What are you saying, Mistress? The young master and mistress are devoted to you. Furthermore, the young mistress has recently been confirmed to be pregnant with a little young master. You must recuperate and get better so that you can play with the little young master in the future,” Xiao Yuan advised as she took the cup from Wen Jie’s hands.

Wen Jie laughed softly before lying down again.

When Gu Juexi arrived, Wen Jie was still asleep.

Before Xiao Yuan could speak, Gu Juexi signaled for her to keep quiet. He then walked quietly towards the side of the sofa and squatted down. “Mom.”