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Chapter 998 If you must divorce, I will grant it to you

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    After thorough cleaning and bandaging in the hospital, Pei Shaomu went to find Wen Tian.

    Wen Tian¡¯s phone call couldn¡¯t be reached at all.

    Pei Shaomu asked someone to locate Wen Tian. Fortunately, although Wen Tian's cell phone was not answering, it was not turned off, and the location was soon revealed.

    It turned out to be the same clinic where he went to get bandaged after being injured.

    Pei Shaomu was anxious.

    He saw Wen Tian going to the clinic and was afraid something would happen to Wen Tian.

    Pei Shaomu drove to the clinic.

    The small clinic suddenly became restless.

    ¡°Wow, it¡¯s a Rolls-Royce.¡±

    "It seems to be looking this way."

    ¡°That car is so beautiful.¡±

    Wen Tian was stunned.

    ??Rolls-Royce?

    She remembered that Pei Shaomu had a Rolls-Royce. It couldn't be that Pei Shaomu came to find her.

    Wen Tian stood up immediately.

    She said to Qin Lang: "I have something to do first, see you next time."

    Before Qin Lang could react, Wen Tian hurriedly left the clinic.

    By coincidence, Pei Shaomu caught him at the door of the clinic.

    Pei Shaomu grabbed Wen Tian's hand, with unconcealed anxiety in his eyes: "Wen Tian, ??are you okay?"

    He glanced at Wen Tian up and down.

    Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.

    She realized after a while that when she appeared in the clinic, Pei Shaomu probably thought something was wrong with her.

    There was an inexplicable ripple in my heart.

    "I'm fine, don't worry." Wen Tian calmly took her hand out of Pei Shaomu's.

    "Then why did you come to the clinic?" Pei Shaomu frowned slightly.

    "I just kicked a stone and accidentally kicked a man and injured him, so I came with him to have a look." Wen Tian explained.

    Pei Shaomu breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Is that okay?"

    "fine."

    "It's okay, just go back with me."

    Wen Tian refused: "I won't go back."

    "Wen Tian, ??your mother is very worried about you."

    Wen Tian bit her lip: "I don't want to go back."

    She knew she would have to face it sooner or later, but she just didn¡¯t want to face it now. She just wanted to be quiet.

    She was afraid that when the time came to go back, she would impulsively say something she shouldn't have said.

    "Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu's tone became a bit harsh: "You are not a child anymore. Do you know how sad your mother will be like this? Do you know how ugly her face will be when you leave? You can live with her forever.  You must be pampered and loved, but you cannot indulge without a bottom line, Wen Tian, ??you have no bottom line now!"

    Pei Shaomu¡¯s words made Wen Tian feel very uncomfortable.

    She looked at Pei Shaomu: "Then what do you mean, you want me to rely on my mother and you not to divorce, right?"

    She thought that Pei Shaomu did this simply because he wanted not to divorce her and wanted Lin Caiqing to deal with her.

    Pei Shaomu also understood Wen Tian's thoughts.

    His eyes suddenly darkened, like the endless sea, and his tone was serious: "Wen Tian, ??I hope you can understand that I like you very much, but I also have my pride and my self-esteem. If you don't want this relationship,  If you think I will keep praying, you are wrong. I am only looking for you now to ask your mother not to worry about our affairs."

    Wen Tian¡¯s breath froze.

    After a moment of silence, she said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll go back with you."

    Before leaving, she suddenly stopped again: "I'll go in and take a look to see if that person is alright."

    "I go with you."

    "I'll go by myself."

    Wen Tian said and walked into the clinic.

    Pei Shaomu didn't insist and just stood outside.

    Looking at this clinic, Pei Shaomu's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit.

    Not long ago, he came to this clinic because his shoulder was pierced by broken glass.

    Although it is not because of Wen Tian, ??it is inextricably related to Wen Tian.

    He suddenly felt inexplicably ironic, and suddenly felt that there was no point in insisting on anything.

    Pei Shaomu's eyes flashed with determination.

    Qin Lang is almost done with the drip.

    He was a little surprised to see Wen Tian come back: "Aren't you already gone?"??  "

    Wen Tian glanced at Qin Lang: "I'm leaving, but I wanted to check if you were okay."

    "You still care about me." Qin Lang smiled sheepishly.

    Wen Tian thought for a moment and said, "I'm leaving first. If your injury is not healed yet, call me and I will take responsibility."

    Qin Lang waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's all trivial."

    Wen Dessert nodded and left.

    She got into Pei Shaomu's car.

    When she got to the car, she discovered that all the car windows on Pei Shaomu's right side were broken.

    Wen Tian was stunned: "Why are they all broken?"

    Pei Shaomu said lightly: "It's nothing."

    "Oh." Wen Tian didn't think much about it.

    She tapped her fingers on her knees: "What do you think my mother will do to get us divorced?"

    "Wen Tian, ??you must get a divorce, right?"

    "Yes." Wen Tian said.

    Pei Shaomu's eyes were a little cold.

    He was so insistent and tried to stay, but Wen Tian still wanted a divorce.

    Pei Shaomu suddenly felt tired, an indescribable tiredness.

    After a while he stopped the car.

    Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu in surprise: "What are you doing?"

    Pei Shaomu directly called his assistant without saying anything.

    Wen Tian¡¯s eyes widened even more after hearing what Pei Shaomu said: "You"

    Pei Shaomu's lips were cold: "Wen Tian, ??if you must divorce, I will grant it to you."

    After saying that, Pei Shaomu turned the car around.

    Wen Tian knew where Pei Shaomu was going, and her heart suddenly tightened.

    She didn¡¯t expect Pei Shaomu to be more decisive than her.

    It was so late, but he actually asked his assistant to ask the Civil Affairs Bureau to open the door.

    The car soon arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

    It was late at night, because of Pei Shaomu's power and status, this place was opened, and there were a few staff inside.

    Without any persuasion, Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian went through the divorce procedures smoothly.

    Holding the divorce certificate in her hand, Wen Tian felt in a trance.

    ??Is this how you apply for a divorce certificate?

    She started clamoring for a divorce from Pei Shaomu, but she didn't expect that she would have the divorce certificate in her hand so quickly.

    Pei Shaomu looked at Wen Tian: "Go back and talk to your mother. Don't offend her. Things are already like this. She should know."

    Wen Tian pursed her lips and said nothing.

    She got into Pei Shaomu's car and drove back to the apartment.

    After arriving at the apartment, Lin Caiqing was still sitting there.

    She sat upright and looked a little pale.

    Seeing Lin Caiqing like this, Wen Tian's heart suddenly ached.

    She really shouldn¡¯t have said those words to Lin Caiqing before. She knew that she must have hurt Lin Caiqing¡¯s heart.

    Pei Shaomu gave Wen Tian a look.

    Wen Tian walked over.

    She sat next to Lin Caiqing and said softly: "Mom."

    Lin Caiqing said nothing.

    "Mom, it was all my fault just now. I shouldn't have said those words. Don't be angry." Wen Tian said in a low voice.

    Lin Caiqing then had some reaction.

    She cast her gaze on Wen Tian¡¯s face: ¡°If you and Shao Mu don¡¯t divorce, mom won¡¯t be angry.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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