A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Chapter 92: It Felt Like She Had Been Tricked

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Qingqian glanced at Jiang Yanshen’s dark face from the corner of her eye. She lowered her head and the corners of her lips involuntarily curled up, but she quickly suppressed it.

“Why is Director Jiang here?” A clear voice sounded slowly, as if they were really not familiar with each other.

Jiang Yanshen frowned and was silent for a few seconds before saying, “Tianyue just bought this cell phone company.”

Lin Qingqian ‘

She felt like he had been tricked.

“Director Jiang, you’re a busy person… I won’t disturb you anymore.” She then turned to leave.

Jiang Yanshen narrowed his long and narrow eyes. His large palm quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the empty storeroom at the side.

The lights were not turned on, and the room was extremely dim. By the time Lin Qingqian reacted, she had already been “pinned” to the wall by him. She tried to struggle, but his fingers were as tough as steel bars.

The man lowered his head and leaned close to her ear. His warm breath landed beside her ear, followed by a low and hoarse voice. “Lin Qinzqian, do vou have

to talk to me like this?”

“1-” Lin Qingqian turned her head and realized that his face was too close to hers. Her actions of turning her head instantly froze, and when she was about to touch his cheek, she turned her head to the other side.

“We’re already divorced. If I don’t call you Director Jiang, what else can I call you?”

Sensing that she was deliberately looking in the other direction, Jiang Yanshen’s dark eyes darkened. He said in a low voice, “If you know you have to call me Director Jiang now that we are no longer married, then why didn’t you call me that before we got married?”

She did not know if it was because they were too close, but there was a hint of intimacy.

Lin Qingqian ‘

Wasn’t it just a form of address? Was there a need to pester her like this?

Before they got married, she had always called him Jiang Yanshen. After they got married, she had also called him Yanshen when she couldn’t help it in bed.

It was just a few times.

“Jiang Yanshen, we’re already divorced. I don’t care what you think. I just want to work hard now.” She took a deep breath and planned to tell him everything.

“There’s… a conflict between your work and me?” Jiang Yanshen frowned, and there was even a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Lin Qingqian glanced at him from the corner of her eye. “Not long ago, you said that for the sake of a few thousand yuan a month, I threw my self-esteem on the ground and was trampled on. Have you forgotten so quickly?”

Jiang Yanshen “…”

He indeed wouldn’t remember such a thing.

“And you’ve forgotten something very important!” Lin Qingqian slowly turned her head, her eyes filled with determination. “Jiang Yanshen, I don’t love you anymore, so work is very important to me, and you…”

He was nothing now.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and felt as if a knife had stabbed into his chest. For the first time, he felt a suffocating pain.

“So you don’t love me now because I didn’t agree to let you go out to work?”

Lin Qingqian closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. There was a ball of fire in her heart. She endured it again and again, but in the end, she couldn’t help but open her eyes. “Jiang Yanshen, is there something wrong with your brain? I already said that I don’t love you anymore.

It’s just that simple. Because I don’t love you anymore, I have to work hard and find my own life. I didn’t stop loving you just because you didn’t let me work. Do you understand?”

Her words were fast and anxious, and her eyes were filled with anger. It was something Jiang Yanshen had never seen before.

Lin Qingqian took advantage of his absent-mindedness to break free from his restraints and ran to the door. But then, she thought of something and turned to look at him.

His tall figure stood in the dim light. His handsome face was like the moonlight reflected off water, lonely and fragile.

His dark eyes were filled with confusion and… loneliness like that of an abandoned child..