A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

At dusk, the sun shone in from the window, stretching the shadows of Ruan Peichen and West Elm very long, like monsters hiding behind each of them.

The wall clock struck three times, and the sonorous and distant sound echoed in the living room, setting off a dead silence.

West Elm's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing was heavy.

"Ruan Peichen, the children in the orphanage and Ni Xiuer are my bottom line, you can't hurt them. If you want a divorce, I can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you to get the divorce certificate right now, or do you need me to sign it immediately?"

The shock in Ruan Peichen's eyes slowly subsided, turning into a pool of pitch black cold water.

"You think you've paid off your debts?"

A sarcastic and indifferent voice sounded slowly, Ruan Peichen turned his head to look at Xiyu, his condescending eyes and thin lips drew a sarcasm, which made Xiyu suddenly flustered.

West Elm straightened her back and stared at Ruan Peichen with persistent eyes.

Just now, she looked at the shadow under her feet and suddenly figured out a reason.

It's never wrong to like, but like it may not be suitable for being together.

If all you have together is pain, then don't force and expect extravagantly. Now that she swallowed her anger and gave in, it just made Yang Xin and herself fall into the quagmire, so if she lets go and leaves, the situation can't be much worse, right?

The phone at home suddenly rang, but Ruan Peichen didn't move.

West Elm hesitated for a moment, walked over and picked up the phone.

Almost no one knows how to use the phone at the villa. After all, if you want to find Ruan Peichen, you can just contact him directly.

As soon as West Elm was connected, I heard Nie Xiuer's anxious voice: "Where are you, West Elm? Wen Dong said you were taken away by Ruan Peichen? I went to Fanxing Bay to look for you but couldn't find you..."

West Elm guessed that she was still asleep when Ni Xiuer came, so she didn't hear the sound, so she said, "Xiuer, I'm..."

But before West Elm finished speaking, Ruan Peichen suddenly reached out and snatched the phone away, then hung up, and then dragged West Elm past.

West Elm was not happy, and struggled hard to push Ruan Peichen away.

Ruan Peichen didn't care about Xiyu at all, grabbed Xiyu's hand and dragged Xiyu to the sofa.

"Ruan Peichen, why are you so nervous! Let me go!"

Ruan Peichen snorted coldly, and let go of Xiyu as Xiyu wished, but before Xiyu could stand up in the next second, Ruan Peichen pressed down, raised his hand and violently tore off the shirt on Xiyu's chest. button……

His chest was cold, Xi Yu covered it, and raised his foot to kick Ruan Peichen away, but Ruan Peichen directly grabbed his leg with his backhand.

"Nie Xiyu, when did I tell you that you have paid off your debt?"

West Elm was wearing nothing but a shirt, and being teased by Ruan Peichen like this, she was both ashamed and annoyed, she gritted her teeth and cursed: "I promised you a divorce!"

A cold light flashed in Ruan Peichen's eyes, and he said, "Really?"

"But I didn't agree to the divorce... Nie Xiyu, Nie Dongsang is the one I was going to marry. She hasn't come back yet, so you have to stay here for me? You lost my wife, so you have to pay her back." Me alone!"

West Elm's mind was in a mess for a while, and he didn't understand what Ruan Peichen meant.

This man...does he not plan to divorce now?

"Since you don't get a divorce, then you can't treat the orphanage and Ni Xiuer..."

"Dead woman, shut up, don't let me hear Nei Xiuer's name from you again... Let me tell you, you can't get divorced, and you can't save Nei Xiuer and the Yangxin Group. Group, I can't tolerate any of them!"