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Chapter 4

Lin Yiran's right hand trembled as she picked up the photo in front of her. She reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.
It's really ironic when I think of Li Hanxuan's attitude towards her in the past three years.
The naive Lin Yiran thought that as long as she loved him enough, he would look at her one more time and even fall in love with her.
It turns out that she, Lin Yiran, is the biggest joke...
In front of everyone in the Li family, Lin Yiran was just Li Hanxuan's pawn.
Li Hanxuan pretended to be in love with her in front of the old man of the Li family, and took great care of Lin Yiran. Even Lin Yiran herself almost fell into this false emotion.
It turns out that he has always had this woman in his heart.
Bai Jingrou.
What an irony, she is not even a substitute...
"Who let you into my room?"
Li Hanxuan's sudden voice made Lin Yiran's hair stand on end. The movement of her hand paused slightly, and the photo instantly fell to the ground.
Lin Yiran quickly squatted on the ground, picked up the photo, and quickly put the photo back to its original place.
She always lowered her head and wanted to leave this room that did not belong to her immediately.
Li Hanxuan held Lin Yiran's wrist tightly. He glanced at the photos on the table, and when he looked at Lin Yiran, his eyes were cold and scary.
Outsiders say that Li Hanxuan is a gentle person. When he looks at the person he likes, his eyes will be full of tenderness.
Lin Yiran cowered aside timidly. In the three years since she and Li Hanxuan have been together, she has never felt Li Hanxuan's tenderness.
"sorry."
Lin Yiran pursed her lips and said lightly.
She had said these three words "I'm sorry" to Li Hanxuan too many times.
"Lin Yiran, I hope you can correct your position..."
Li Hanxuan let go of his hand with a cold expression. He walked into the bedroom and put the photo in the drawer.
There were several photos in the drawer. Li Hanxuan closed the drawer very quickly, but Lin Yiran didn't see anything.
Li Hanxuan's eyes were full of indifference. He saw Lin Yiran cowering aside timidly and remained unmoved.
Lin Yiran slowly raised her head. She pretended to be strong, but her eyes were a little red, but she still smiled slightly: "I know that I will never come in again, don't worry."
Lin Yiran slowly backed away. Only when she exited the room did she take a deep breath and try to calm herself down.
But tears still flowed down the corners of his eyes.
Position yourself right.
This sentence just sounds ridiculous.
Li Hanxuan left in a hurry. He didn't even glance at the breakfast on the table, nor did he say another word to Lin Yiran.
Lin Yiran walked to the door and looked at a folder placed on the cabinet at the entrance. It seemed that Li Hanxuan had forgotten to take it away.
She didn't want to touch Li Hanxuan's things anymore, but when she saw this document left by Li Hanxuan, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
After opening the file, Lin Yiran was so shocked by the large characters on the first page that her hands trembled.
divorse agreement.
Li Hanxuan wants to divorce her...
It turns out that the photo is matching the divorce agreement...
She walked to the refrigerator in panic, only to find that all the wine in the refrigerator was gone.
"Obviously there are still some..."
Lin Yiran kept looking through the refrigerator. She took out everything in the refrigerator and put it on the floor, but she never found the wine.
Adults often collapse at this moment.
She slid down the refrigerator little by little, her eyes filled with tears, and everything in front of her was already blurry in her sight.
Lin Yiran cried wildly and loudly, as if she had cried out all the tolerance and grievances she had endured in the past three years.
No matter how cold Li Hanxuan was to her, she was never as sad as she is now.
She thought she would always be with Li Hanxuan. She thought she could get Li Hanxuan's love as long as she was obedient and didn't make any noise.
She already loves so humblely.
But Li Hanxuan still said no, he didn't want her anymore.
Lin Yiran is feeling very confused now. She wants to drink. Now she just wants to make herself drunk so that she can forget the pain Li Hanxuan has brought to her.
As long as she is drunk, she will not remember the photo or the divorce agreement so clearly.
Lin Yiran walked for less than five minutes and arrived at the imported supermarket near her home. There were not many people in the supermarket today and it was not as crowded as before. Lin Yiran pushed the shopping cart and went straight to the beer area.
There was a row of red wine in front of the beer area. A customer and a clerk suddenly got into a fight. They seemed to hate each other and kept pulling each other's hair.
Lin Yiran's reaction was a little slow, and she took two steps back.
She was kind-hearted and wanted to break up the fight, but the shopping cart accidentally knocked over all the red wine. A second later, she heard the sound of glass bottles falling to the ground.
The two people who had just been fighting paused for a moment. They stood up and looked at Lin Yiran and the red wine that was broken on the floor.
"It has nothing to do with us! You were the one who knocked me down!"
The long-haired customer repeatedly distanced himself from the relationship and hurriedly left with the backpack left aside.
Lin Yiran lowered her head and looked at the broken glass on the ground. Her white shoes had already been stained by red wine. She sighed softly and looked around, waiting for the supermarket staff to come to her for compensation.
Lin Yiran's eyes quickly stopped at the snack area opposite.
Li Hanxuan pushed the shopping cart and stopped there. He frowned and looked at Lin Yiran with disgust in his eyes.
He couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes, and he had no intention of helping Lin Yiran ease his embarrassment.
Lin Yiran pursed her lips. She lowered her eyes slightly and felt aggrieved. When she raised her eyes again, she discovered that it turned out that Li Hanxuan was not here by herself.
Next to him was a woman with short hair, wearing a white suit. Just by looking at her, one could tell that she was a very capable woman.
Different from Lin Yiran.
The short-haired woman put a box of chocolates into the shopping cart. She was talking to Li Hanxuan with a smile on her face, until she noticed that Li Hanxuan was staring straight ahead.
The short-haired woman who had been facing away from Lin Yiran seemed to be alert and turned to look at Lin Yiran.
Bai Jingrou.
Lin Yiran recognized her at a glance.
She looks exactly like the short-haired woman in the photo.
Three years later, Bai Jingrou's face has not changed at all. On the contrary, it has become more intellectual and charming like a mature woman.
Lin Yiran bit her lip desperately, she could not cry in front of these two people.
Even though she had already felt Li Hanxuan's indifference.
Lin Yiran's heart twitched with pain. She tried hard to adjust her emotions, and negotiated compensation matters with the supermarket staff under the guidance of passers-by.
Lin Yiran passed by Li Hanxuan without saying a word.
Lin Yiran smiled to herself. She and Li Hanxuan did not look like a couple who had been married for three years, but more like strangers.
"Han Xuan, could she be the down-and-out daughter of the Lin family, Lin Yiran?"
Bai Jingrou, who was standing next to Li Hanxuan, finally spoke. She raised her fingers to cover the tip of her nose in disgust.
The smell of red wine on Lin Yiran was too strong, and she glanced at Lin Yiran with disgust in her eyes.
Li Hanxuan frowned and pushed the shopping cart around the red wine area. The onlookers had already dispersed.
The glass shards here still reminded them that everything that had just happened was real.
Li Hanxuan was no longer too lazy to hide the displeasure on his face, and was still urging Bai Jingrou: "Let's go, she can handle all this by herself."

Chapter completed!
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