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The silence that was originally silent between them dropped to freezing point.

If we talk about the previous words, he still has the patience to listen to Xia Yueqing.

When she said the word divorce easily, all his remaining rationality was taken away by anger.

"Divorce? Impossible!" Pei Yiting refused Xia Yueqing's request with a livid face.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes met Pei Yiting's angry eyes.

He would not agree, it was already in Xia Yueqing's expectation.

"Impossible? What is my relationship with you? Don't you know?" Xia Yueqing was emotional, and her slender fingers tugged at his clothes.

Some things don't need to be said clearly, as the parties involved, they all understand.

"Apart from husband and wife, what else is there?" Pei Yiting sneered, and directly blocked Xia Yueqing's question.

This is completely a rogue, knowing it clearly, but pretending not to know it.

Or, use this seemingly naive way of dealing with it to avoid it.

"Do you want me to do a paternity test with your uncle before you admit it?" Xia Yueqing asked with a wry smile.

Pei Yiting's heart skipped a beat, and his fists on both sides were suddenly clenched.

He suddenly didn't understand.

Her aunt has passed away, why would Xia Yueqing know about this?

How did she know?

Or did Zhen Shuangyan say it the moment he left? And Xia Yueqing, who has been patient since then, didn't say it until today?

This guess made Pei Yiting suddenly frustrated.

Xia Yueqing didn't feel well for him like this.

She turned her face away, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's get together and break up, I don't want to tear my face."

Give this marriage one last bit of good memory.

Despite this beautiful surface, the truth is full of holes.

Hearing Xia Yueqing's voice, Pei Yiting came back to his senses, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, he suddenly became sober.

He moved his lips and said slowly, "Are you really willing to divorce?"

Xia Yueqing's throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and there were faint tears in her eyes.

Actually, would Pei Yiting know if he was willing or not?

She chose to be honest: "Since everything has been said here, I don't want to lie to you. Yiting..."

Perhaps this was the last time she would call him that.

"I don't want to."

When she said such a sentence, Pei Yiting's face became violent.

"Then why do you have to get a divorce? You didn't even plan to give me a plan, did you just come to me with a violent attack? Is this to punish me?"

As he spoke, he forced a laugh out of his teeth, but the voice was so gnashing of teeth.

Yes, it is punishment.

He never regretted concealing Xia Yueqing's matter, even if she found out, Pei Yiting would have a clear conscience.

What fucking cousins, he doesn't care.

That is the grievance of the previous generation, why should they bear it?

Especially since they are both married and have children.

It was Zhen Shuangyan who made the decision to separate, but it was he and Xia Yueqing who actually separated.

Do you really think it's a play house, and you can divide it if you want?

But later, Zhen Shuangyan died in a car accident because she didn't want to go to the United States.

This was a knot in Xia Yueqing's heart that couldn't be solved, and Pei Yiting was not as calm as the surface.

It wasn't all his fault, but part of it was him, and he didn't deny it.

His rationality told him that it was reasonable for Xia Yueqing to ask for a divorce, but emotionally, Pei Yiting couldn't accept it at all.

"Punishment? Do you think this is punishment? My aunt is dead. I can't continue to live with the murderer. I can't act like nothing happened. I can't..."

"Murderer?" Pei Yiting repeated these two words, the light in his eyes almost dimmed.