Did That Doctor Successfully Remarry Today?
Chapter 197 - 193 Let’s Get Divorced

Chapter 197: Chapter 193 Let’s Get Divorced

Chapter 193 Let’s Get Divorced

Gao Chuan landed at two o’clock in the afternoon, and considering his journey, the hospital allowed him to report back the next day.

Early in the morning, the media had already revealed the success of their experiment, but since he has always kept a low profile, he left dealing with the public to the team in Switzerland.

There was a temperature difference between Switzerland and the domestic climate, so as soon as the man got off the plane, he took off his coat, revealing a finely made dark grey silk shirt.

The person responsible for receiving him had been waiting at the airport early on and waved at the man who was slowly walking through the bustling crowd.

Following their guidance, Gao Chuan got into the car and instructed the driver to take him straight home.

The man looked down at his wristwatch, pondering that Jiang An should still be at work in the hospital, probably unaware of his return today.

He planned in his heart to take a shower and sleep first upon his return, then go to pick up Jiang An from work with the gift he brought from Switzerland yesterday.

The man silently took out the gift box from his pocket, his gaze deep and profound as it fell upon it.

Inside the box was a limited edition brooch; he had never researched these before and had simply chosen the most expensive one at the time.

He had never had the experience of giving gifts to a woman before, and the similar designs had left him overwhelmed and dazzled.

Half an hour later, when Gao Chuan arrived home, he was about to take out his key when he found that the door wasn’t locked.

Realizing that Jiang An was at home, his heart suddenly lifted.

Thinking that the two hadn’t seen each other for a long time, he wondered if the anger in Jiang An’s heart had dissipated.

The man silently walked to the entrance hall to change shoes, strode into the living room without seeing Jiang An, then turned his head and walked towards the bedroom. Pushing the door open, he saw the girl packing her luggage by the bed.

Jiang An, who had been placing clothes into the suitcase, turned around at the sound and then quickly turned back upon seeing Gao Chuan standing at the door.

She had not known he would return today and had intended to pack some of her things first.

Gao Chuan walked over and saw Jiang An’s suitcase piled with stuff, his heart inexplicably panicking. He stepped forward and asked her where she was going.

Jiang An placed the last piece of clothing inside, and after a long while turned to face the man directly, her expression cold but calm as she locked eyes with him, full of doubts.

She said, "Dr. Gao, let’s get divorced."

Jiang An had thought that after so much time she had already made up her mind, but the moment she uttered the decision, her chest felt choked by a heavy weight.

Oppressive and painful.

The man standing beside her furrowed his brows tightly upon hearing her words, and although he heard her clearly, he still blurted out, "What did you say?"

Jiang An’s expression remained calm as she looked directly at Gao Chuan and repeated.

"Let’s get divorced."

The girl’s voice was hoarse, as if she might cry the next second.

Gao Chuan was stunned in place upon hearing this, as if he couldn’t believe what Jiang An had just said.

She wanted to divorce him?

Jiang An, seeing no response from him, silently turned back and reached for the suitcase’s zipper, but as she extended her hand, she heard the man’s calm voice.

He asked her why.

"Jiang An, if this is still about that last incident, I want to apologize to you here..." the man began to apologize to Jiang An but was interrupted by her cold voice.

"No more words, there’s no why, this marriage has never been normal, there’s no need to continue." Jiang An pulled the zipper smoothly, the deep luster in her eyes reflecting flickering light.

She had already planned to discuss divorce with him upon his return, only she hadn’t expected the day would come so quickly.

Gao Chuan, watching the girl’s frail silhouette from behind, darkened his gaze and stepped forward to grab her hand, his speech urgent: "Then let it continue."

He had thought that if he just bought a gift and apologized, they would quickly reconcile like before, but he never expected that upon his return, Jiang An would surprisingly suggest they divorce.

He would not divorce, not in this lifetime.

Jiang An felt the man’s warm palm on the back of her hand, and in that moment of warmth exchange, her eyes stung as if something had swept into them, bringing a wave of soreness.

The girl struggled hard to free herself, but the man held on tightly.

The more she struggled, the tighter his grip became.

Gao Chuan looked down at the girl, trying to break free from his hold, feeling a chill in his heart.

What was she playing at again? Why did she suddenly want to divorce him?

Jiang An, seeing this, ordered, "Let go of me."

Before her voice even trailed off, the man yanked her violently into his arms and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

Jiang An’s lips were sealed by the man’s as she, shocked, struck the man’s chest forcefully with her hands, over and over, until her palms ached.

"Umm..."

Tears streamed down Jiang An’s face, bitter droplets running down her cheeks and dripping off her neck.

Her breath was forcefully taken by the man as she desperately tried to break free, biting fiercely into his thin lips that pressed against hers.

In a flash, the man’s lip was cut, and a trickle of blood seeped out.

The kiss was instantly filled with the taste of blood; as both strained against each other, Gao Chuan felt the pain on his lips and finally let go of the person in front of him.

The man, belatedly, touched his lip corner that the girl had bitten and saw blood on his finger. His face turned grim, his blood feeling like it surged to the top of his head.

"Dr. Gao, when did it come to this between us!" Jiang An sobbed, gasping for breath, her expression one of agony as she lowered her head.

The girl’s sobbing settled into Gao Chuan’s ears, and his heart felt suddenly as if it was stuffed with cotton.

"Jiang An..."

"I am truly fed up,"

Listening to the girl’s grievance, Gao Chuan felt a sudden tightness in his heart.

"I’m fed up with following you around like a clown, tired of your endless silence, and the mess in your family home. Every day, I’m truly exhausted."

She had thought that if she did well enough, she could truly become his wife, only to find out in the end that it was all in vain.

This marriage was a mistake from the very beginning.

The hysterical words of the girl echoed into the silence of the room, and Gao Chuan listened with furrowed brows.

Was she really so unhappy with him?

"Now every day, all I think about is how to escape you. I really can’t keep this up."

Tears and voice broke together, the suppressed emotions pouring down like heavy rain.

She remembered the child who had died.

The nightmare that she could not shake off every night.

"Do you really think so?" the man asked her.

After a long time, Jiang An managed to calm down a bit, her eyes swollen, and responded in a flat tone: "Yes."

"Dr. Gao, this marriage began with you, and now it should be me who ends this mistake."

The previously rampant emotions finally subsided, Jiang An turned around and pulled her suitcase.

"If you really want what’s best for me, let me go."

Listening to the girl’s tearful voice, Gao Chuan’s heart lurched violently.

Jiang An had already gotten up and left the bedroom, leaving only the sound of the suitcase dragging on the floor.

Gao Chuan stood still, his mind still echoing with Jiang An’s words.

He never thought that Jiang An would suffer so much by his side.

In the silence, the man quietly clenched his fist and struck the wall in front of him.

With a "thud", his fingers turned blue, yet he felt no pain.