    　　"What?"

    　　Lucy raised her face. Her right cheek that was still painful after being beaten was red and swollen and her voice was clear and clean.

    　　"I said, let's divorce."

    　　Yael suddenly squeezed his palms. His dark pupils were full of gloom while staring at her.

    　　Lucy didn't notice it. She just turned around and walked straight out.

    　　Surrounded by the guests, she saw Yael's grandma not far away and walked towards her. Her voice was clear enough to be heard by everyone.

    　　"Grandma, Yael and I decided to divorce."

    　　There was an uproar in the audience.

    　　The old lady stared at her viciously as if she couldn't wait to swallow her in one bite.

    　　"What happened?"

    　　"The face was still swollen. Shouldn't it because of domestic violence?"

    　　"Grandma probably wouldn't agree..."

    　　Lucy stood motionless there letting all those d

    　　Lucy suddenly laughed and said in a soft voice, "I still have things to do."

    　　She hung up the phone quickly right after speaking.

    　　Lucy could imagine that Yael's emotions at the moment must be unstoppable.

    　　But she couldn't go back immediately. She drove all the way to the outskirts and stopped in an old apartment an hour later.

    　　This is the place where she used to live with her parents. It was cleaned regularly by someone.

    　　When she was young, her mother told her to marry a little bit later, so that she could return to her family if something goes wrong

    　　But in a car accident many years ago, she lost her parents.

    　　Lucy does not have a family.

    　　Lucy looked at the group photo on the table and smiled sadly, "Mom, if you are still here, will you teach me what to do? If you are here, will he not bully me like that.?

    　　Finally, she co

    　　Lucy sighed. She even begged her.

    　　The child is her last hope. She can bear all the humiliation, but leave this child alone!

    　　Amy suddenly pushed people away and said, "Who said it was yours? It's mine!"

    　　She approached with an ear, "Lucy, do you know why I don't let Yael pick another woman for surrogacy? I like it when you give birth to a child, preferably a son. I will be his mother and will stay with me every day."

    　　"At that time, I will teach him how I want to teach him and I will torture him the way I want!"

    　　Lucy froze and unable to believe what she heard.

    　　Amy has slowly walked away and waited outside according to what the old lady said.

    　　"Yael."

    　　Lucy was flustered and her eyes were red. She knew Amy. If her child was raised by her, he would be beaten or scolded or maybe he would be abused...

    　　"She will torture our children, Yael. Amy hates me. If our child will be brought up by her, she might mistreat him."

    　　Having seen too many news and photos about child abuse, Lucy didn't want to think about it at all. When she saw Yael walking by, she immediately hurried and her tears were dim.

    　　"Please, at least think about it for the baby. He is also your baby..."

    　　Yael frowned. He has an inexplicable irritation in his heart as she was crying.

    　　"You also know that it is mine. Amy is kind in heart and she will treat her like hers."

    　　"No! She will never!"

    　　Seeing him leaving, Lucy hurriedly pulled people, "Amy doesn't like children. She abused small animals and bullied her classmates since she was a child. Then she deliberately seduces men and then dump them. Yael, she is a cruel person! "

    　　"Shut up."

    　　"We can't let our children be raised by her. I can't just watch my own flesh and blood being ruined by that bitch!"

    　　She has no choice but to speak.

    　　As soon as she stopped, she received a slap on her face.

    　　Lucy covered her face and was stunned.

    　　"Who are you to accuse Amy? Amy is so kind. She never tells me that you are not. You pretended to be Mrs. Young. You pretended to be her, and yet you're still accusing her. Lucy, wake up!

    　　From a long distance away, Amy stood at the end of the corridor with a smile on her lips while watching this scene quietly.

    　　Lucy suddenly understood and then raised her head. The man in front of her looked cold with disgust.

    　　"I heard Amy say that you had a crush on me for many years. Lucy, why do you think I would like a woman like you?"

    　　She's been talking for a while, so her voice became softer.

    　　"So you hate me?"

    　　Yael was slightly startled and was not happy that she was now full of determination and sadness.

    　　"The way you act every day is disgusting."

    　　Ah……

    　　It turns out that she has always bored him like that.

    　　But Lucy still remembered that when Sunny was young, she's also praised for her good looks and there were time when people's eyes were fixed on her saying that girls in the acting department were pretty.

    　　She once thought that this was at least an appreciation.

    　　But I don't know when it started. This faint appreciation has already turned into disgust.

    　　Yael, her husband, has always loathed her like that.

    　　Forget it...

    　　"Since you're a know-it-all, stay away from me if you have nothing good to say. I am even annoyed to see you now..."

    　　Yael hadn't finished speaking. Only the soft, dumb voice of a woman could be heard in his ears.

    　　"Let's get a divorce."


　　"What?"

    　　Lucy raised her face. Her right cheek that was still painful after being beaten was red and swollen and her voice was clear and clean.

    　　"I said, let's divorce."

    　　Yael suddenly squeezed his palms. His dark pupils were full of gloom while staring at her.

    　　Lucy didn't notice it. She just turned around and walked straight out.

    　　Surrounded by the guests, she saw Yael's grandma not far away and walked towards her. Her voice was clear enough to be heard by everyone.

    　　"Grandma, Yael and I decided to divorce."

    　　There was an uproar in the audience.

    　　The old lady stared at her viciously as if she couldn't wait to swallow her in one bite.

    　　"What happened?"

    　　"The face was still swollen. Shouldn't it because of domestic violence?"

    　　"Grandma probably wouldn't agree..."

    　　Lucy stood motionless there letting all those discussions and various speculations overwhelmed herself.

    　　Dropping her h

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