Chapter 1 Divorce

When Ji Xianghe left the fire scene in embarrassment, a push notification popped up on his mobile phone.

"An accident occurred at the shooting site. The president of Yans family sacrificed himself to protect Bai Yueguang. It seems that good things are coming."

She clicked on the news and a picture popped up.

The lights were dim and the scene was in a mess.

The man was dressed in a suit and had a cold and handsome look. In the chaos, he calmly protected the woman behind him, with tenderness and cherishment in his eyes.

The woman was graceful and pitiful. At this moment, she bit her lips with a pale face, and looked at the man with a look of love.

Jiang Wan, Yan Beichuans first love.

A month ago, Jiang Wan returned to China to shoot a new movie.

Yan Beichuan didnt mention it, and she always thought that the two had no intersection.

However, until she saw the comments below.

"I heard that Wanwan was picked up by President Yan when she returned to China this time. There was an accident during the filming tonight. He protected Wanwan without hesitation and sent Wanwan to the hospital afterwards. Who knows the lethality of Bai Yueguang?"

"Wanwan seems to be fine. President Yan is eager to protect his wife. I agreed to this marriage. President Yan is handsome and rich. If Wanwan hadnt pursued her dream, she might have had a child."

Ji Xianghe clenched the phone tightly, and the shock and fatigue of surviving the disaster disappeared. Her heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

It turned out that Yan Beichuan didnt come back that night, but went to pick up Jiang Wan.

Then what is she as a wife?

Thinking that she almost died in the sea of ​​fire tonight, Ji Xianghe felt a sharp pain in his heart.

At this time, Yan Beichuan called in.

"Whats the matter?"

The mans voice was low and his tone was cold.

Ji Xianghe clenched her palms: "There was a fire near my mothers house, can you come over?"

The fire in the community tonight was caused by aging circuits. It started small and grew bigger. Before the fire spread, she tried to call Yan Beichuan, but she didnt expect to get a busy tone.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Beichuan hadnt spoken yet, and a womans voice suddenly came: "Achuan, the nurse said to apply this ointment, come and help me apply it."

With an obvious coquettish meaning.

The sourness in Ji Xianghes heart seemed to be swelling and about to overflow, and the refreshing coolness spread to her whole body. She clenched the phone and blurted out: "Yan Beichuan, do you know that I almost..."

Died, the two words were swallowed by her.

On the other end, Yan Beichuan had interrupted her, and his tone was dull: "If you have anything, go home and talk, I have something else to do."

A busy tone soon came from the phone.

Something.

His business was to help Jiang Wan apply the ointment?

Three years of marriage.

But she looked like a complete joke.

Ji Xianghe stood still, her eyes lowered, and she didnt respond for a long time.

After a long while, the staff responsible for maintaining the scene came to her: "Miss, you seem to be injured. Do you need to call your family and ask them to pick you up?"

Family.

Ji Xianghe shook her head.

Three years ago, something happened to the Ji family, and she was left alone with her seriously ill sister. No matter how good Mr. Yan was to her, it was just for the sake of her father and Yan Beichuan.

Where did she get her family?

If she died here today, there really wouldnt be anyone to collect her body.

"No need. I can do it myself."

Rejecting the help of the staff, Ji Xianghe finally called her childhood friend Chen Shu.

Chen Shu came quickly.

He wore a white short-sleeved shirt, with a refreshing temperament. When he saw her wound, his dark eyes became distressed.

"Xiao He, are you okay?" Chen Shu frowned and looked at her carefully. "The news reported that someone died in this incident. Fortunately, you are okay."

Ji Xianghe smiled at him, but she felt a little bitter in her heart.

Yes.

It was so thrilling tonight, and someone died.

But her husband was with another woman.

After a long while, she said, "Im fine. The firefighters came quickly and put out the fire in time..."

"The fire was so big, where is Yan Beichuan?" Chen Shu realized something was wrong later, and he frowned, "Why didnt Yan Beichuan come to pick you up?"

Ji Xianghe said calmly, "Busy doing good things."

Chen Shu understood in his heart, and couldnt help but sneered, "If he was so reluctant to part with that white moonlight, why did he marry you back then? For another woman, leaving you, Mrs. Yan, here, is really..."

He looked at Ji Xianghes face and stopped talking at the right time.

Ji Xianghe lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Mrs. Yan.

Her title of Mrs. Yan has always been in name only.

…

It was already evening when Ji Xianghe returned to Lingshuiyuan.

Along the way, she did not wait for Yan Beichuans call.

The light in her eyes faded little by little.

Ji Xianghe returned to the bathroom, washed up, and found a Weibo popped up on her phone.

It was from Jiang Wan.

"Thank you for your concern. Fortunately, someone is here today, otherwise I am afraid I would not just be slightly injured~ In addition, thank you for the gift, hehe."

The tone was playful, but there was a bit of ambiguity in the words.

It made people think about it.

Sure enough, most of the comments under the Weibo were similar to "Who is someone!", "Im glad that my sister is okay, President Yan is the best."

Ji Xianghes eyes fell on the gift in the picture, which was a seal.

It was carved for her by her grandfather.

She cherished every item of her family, and later, when the Ji family was gone, those items had to fall into the hands of others.

So at the auction, Yan Beichuan bought it at a high price, and she thought it was for her.

But she didnt expect that he prepared it for Jiang Wan.

Many thoughts flashed through Ji Xianghes mind, and he closed his eyes.

At the beginning, in order to repay his fathers kindness, Jiang Wan went abroad, so Yan Beichuan agreed to marry her.

She chose to marry Yan Beichuan with all her heart, and she never believed in the so-called power of the moonlight. She naively thought that she could shake Yan Beichuans heart, but the reality severely defeated her.

In this emotional gamble, she lost everything.

...

When it was almost ten oclock, Yan Beichuan finally came back.

The room was quiet, he glanced at the soup that Ji Xianghe had cooked, lowered his head and drank it quietly.

Thinking of what happened during the day, his expression relaxed, and he looked at Ji Xianghe and asked slowly: "Why did you call me today?"

Ji Xianghe thought of the seal, looked at him, and said calmly: "Lets get a divorce. I will leave the house with nothing, and I only want the seal you gave to Jiang Wan."

"Divorce?"

Yan Beichuan narrowed his eyes: "Whats the matter? Just because I hung up on you today?"

Ji Xianghe felt even more pain in his heart when he heard this.

He hung up her phone when she needed him and stayed with another woman.

Whats the meaning of this marriage!

She said sarcastically: "I dont need a husband who stays with others. If you dont know, you would think I am a widow at such a young age."

She cursed him to death?

Yan Beichuans face turned black.

Ji Xianghe ignored his expression, and said lightly: "I heard that Jiang Wan is back, I will help you, I am tired of being Mrs. Yan, and divorce is good for everyone."

She was too lazy to catch an adulterer, and she didnt like to be cuckolded.

It was just right, she made it happen for them.

Yan Beichuan frowned, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

She was actually tired of talking?