Chapter 671: Chapter 671: The moment Fu Rongyin threw away the ring, her whole body exuded a terrifying chill.
"What are you doing here?" Chi Yue’s voice was cold.
Fu Rongyin walked up to her and looked at the suitcase in her hand, stopping her movements.
"There are still ten days left in the month, no need to rush me away."
Chi Yue’s body trembled, "You mean, knowing that we are going to separate, you still want me to spend ten days with you? Fu Rongyin, do you even have a heart?"
Fu Rongyin calmly retorted, "Weren’t you thinking the same thing initially?"
He pulled her up, methodically dragged the suitcase back, and returned it to its original position.
Chi Yue didn’t know where she found the strength, but she dragged the suitcase out again, intending to continue what she was doing.
As expected, Fu Rongyin stopped her again, pulled her out of the cloakroom, then walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window, took out a cigarette pack, and lit up.
Chi Yue saw his actions, and her heart was tightly clenched, making it difficult even to breathe.
He never smoked at home, and rarely in front of her, but now, he moved around the floor-to-ceiling window to the balcony and slowly put it to his mouth.
Chi Yue was surprised by this side of him, and at the same time, petulantly turned her face away, refusing to look at him.
She went back to the cloakroom, took out her own suitcase, and packed a few sets of clothes to stay at Nan Bingyu’s place for a few days to calm down.
This way, when the day of separation arrived, they wouldn’t be too awkward.
"How much more do you want to make a scene?"
The man’s voice came unexpectedly from behind her, and Chi Yue’s jaw tightened.
"I’m not making a scene."
Her arm was grabbed, and the man pressed her against the wardrobe, "You want to divorce me, and I’ve agreed now. What more do you expect me to do?"
Chi Yue shook off his hand, but his other hand quickly wrapped around again, the scalding palm covering her waist, making Chi Yue’s eyes turn red from the heat.
Fu Rongyin was right, she had been the one clinging to the idea of divorce, and now she also didn’t want to divorce him anymore. What was she causing a scene for?
But...
"Fu Rongyin, since you had already decided to end things with me after a month, why pretend to make me think that I could continue with you? You gave me hope, pushing away thoughts of divorce. Why are you backtracking now?
Fu Rongyin was momentarily stunned, then regained his composure.
"Misleading you was my fault, I..."
Chi Yue took off her ring and threw it towards the bedroom door; the ring rolled across the floor several times before leaving the room.
"There’s no need for an apology, if we are going to divorce, let’s do it now, not wait ten more days. The Civil Affairs Bureau isn’t closed yet, let’s go."
The moment she threw the ring, Fu Rongyin exuded a chilling aura.
Chi Yue thought he would explode with anger, but he didn’t.
He simply said flatly, "It’s too late now. I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Having said that, he left rapidly, his steps quick and urgent.
As he nearly exited the room, Chi Yue tore off her necklace and threw it at him, "You’re dreaming! If you don’t leave today, you’ll never get another chance. Fu Rongyin, this is your last chance."
Fu Rongyin’s steps visibly paused, his gaze falling on the necklace at his feet.
After a long pause, he picked up the necklace and strode out of the room.
The door closed, cutting off their line of sight.
Chi Yue stood at the cloakroom’s entrance, only a few steps from the room’s door, but she never took a step out.
After a very long time, the sounds of a woman’s muffled sobs filled the room.
Despite her efforts, she couldn’t hold back; she bit her lip, letting the tears fall freely.
It was then that the door opened; Fu Rongyin stood there with a tense expression.
Catching his gaze, she wiped her eyes briefly and turned to head to the bathroom.
As she was closing the door, a hand resisted the bathroom door, slightly pushing through, and he barged in, cornering her.
Chi Yue’s freshly wiped tears fell even harder, she messily wiped her face again, stubbornly refusing to look at him.
The man pulled her in front of him, gripping her chin and kissing her, while his other hand slid under her clothes along her waistline.
He kissed her fiercely.