Ning Qing was grabbed by Nian Lie and pulled back to Yun Jing No.1.
As soon as they reached the living room, he pulled her and threw her on the sofa.
“Ning Qing, are you ignoring my words?”
He had warned her not to contact Yan Sichen again.
Not only did she not listen, but she even ate with him!
Ning Qing felt dizzy for a moment. She looked up and shouted angrily, “Why should I listen to you?!”
Nian Lie took a step forward and raised one leg. He knelt beside her leg and grabbed her struggling hand.
It was extremely oppressive from top to bottom.
“I’m your husband.”
Ning Qing sneered. “What husband? A husband who is fooling around with other women and has scandals?”
“…”
“I don’t need it!”
Nian Lie had always thought that he was a rational person who was almost cold. Even if someone really provoked him, he could calm down his fluctuating emotions in a short time and resolve the problem calmly.
Just like in the past, he thought that he could calmly resolve today’s matter.
He even thought so before he went home.
However, at this moment, when Ning Qing said that she did not need him as her husband, his calm heart was broken again.
It was as cold as winter.
“Say that again.”
Ning Qing glared at him with grievance and said word by word,
“I said, I don’t want to be with you. I want to divorce you!”
A large hand suddenly attacked her neck.
Ning Qing’s eyes widened as she looked at him in disbelief.
In the light, the man in front of her clearly still had the same face, but it was so cold that it made her shudder.
Nian Lie’s expression was cold and emotionless.
However, his hands were constantly exerting strength.
Ning Qing frowned. Her other free hand pinched his wrist. “Let go of me… Nian Lie, uh…”
There was no light in the man’s dark eyes, he was like a statue.
“I don’t like you mentioning the word divorce, understand?”