Can We Say No to Divorce?
Chapter 53: The Romantic Atmosphere Finally Turns Silent

Chapter 53: Chapter 53: The Romantic Atmosphere Finally Turns Silent

So, four years into their marriage, they seemed to have an unspoken agreement, never to mention children.

Bei Ran needed to support her twins, a boy and a girl, so of course, she didn’t want to have more children with this man whom she was only contractually married to for four years!

As for Gu Qingchen, he must have had some unknown past from six years ago that led him to decide to have a vasectomy, and ever since then, he didn’t want children!

What was originally a somewhat romantic atmosphere gradually became a bit silent.

Both of them had their own concerns, but they were both masters of controlling their emotions.

When masters duel, it’s all about stopping at the right moment.

Bei Ran was definitely not going to continue asking. Instead, she took a large towel nearby and began drying Gu Qingchen’s black, damp hair.

He had a habit; he didn’t like to use a hairdryer to dry his hair, but preferred to towel it dry instead.

Bei Ran changed into a nightgown and then lay down beside Gu Qingchen, noticing that he had already closed his eyes; she did not move any closer.

A psychologist once said a ten-centimeter distance is a safe distance.

It was best for her and him to maintain a safe distance!

The next morning, at Earth Wedding Company.

As soon as Bei Ran came to work, Tang Baijin entered her office, and all the female staff looked at her with eyes full of envy and jealousy.

Only she knew that this was the start of his daily torment of her.

Tang Baijin had said if she didn’t marry him, he would come every day!

Tang Baijin stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, a cigarette pinched between his fingers, its curling smoke seeming to express his barely contained anger at this moment.

He suddenly turned around, his gaze destructive, as if he could annihilate the universe, while looking at the woman in front of him!

Bei Ran calmly looked at him; the calmer she appeared, like a smooth lake without ripples, the more he seemed to carry the air of a storm brewing.

Tang Baijin strode up to her, almost grinding his teeth as he said: "Bei Ran, whose child is this?"

Bei Ran glanced at the photo on the desk—it was a picture of her carrying her daughter out of the kindergarten from the day before, her daughter’s little head resting on her shoulder, her face showing tears that hadn’t yet dried.

Her daughter missed her father, but she didn’t have the ability...

Bei Ran suppressed her sadness and sorrow deep inside, her anger directed at Tang Baijin: "Are you having me followed? Tang Baijin, have you lost your mind? What do you really want? How can you treat me like this?"

"So you finally call my name?" Tang Baijin looked at her.

Bei Ran glared at him: "Tang Baijin... Tang Baijin... Tang Baijin..."

She repeated his name more than a dozen times in one breath, then sternly looked at him: "Had enough? Have I said your name enough times? What you want to do to me doesn’t matter, please just don’t disturb my daughter’s life, okay?"

"She’s your daughter?" Tang Baijin roared in anger, having already guessed when he received the photo: "Whose bastard daughter is she?"

He had never touched her; where did this daughter come from?

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