Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

"Don't ask about this again." Li Yucheng frowned slightly and held Ni Jia's shoulders impatiently, "Don't make me emphasize it again and again."

"I don't want it." Ni Jia closed her clothes and pushed Li Yucheng away. She stepped onto the ground with a pair of slender white legs and walked towards the bathroom barefoot: "You will take care of the mansion by yourself from now on."

"Didn't you handle it well before?"

"Yes, but I don't want to deal with it now." Ni Jia stopped and rolled up her long hair. When she calmed down, she slowly said, "If you don't want it, just leave me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Yucheng snorted coldly and brushed past her: "Whatever you want."

The door was shut heavily, and Ni Jia sat by the bathtub with a gloomy look. These seven hundred days would eventually turn into nothing. It was impossible for Li Yucheng to love her. She had given up.

Two years ago, Li Yucheng wanted to fight for the family property. He originally chose his half-sister, but by mistake he married her and eventually got the shares of the Li Group, thus suppressing his brother Li Cheng'an.

Now that his goal has been achieved and Li Yucheng is firmly on the throne of the Li Group, he certainly won't let her give birth to the child.

It was cold sitting in the bathroom, so Ni Jia walked to the mirror. Her fair and smooth skin turned slightly red under the warm light. She closed her eyes, turned on the shower, and used hot water to wash away the traces left by Li Yucheng bit by bit.

The next morning, Aunt Tong came knocking on the door. Ni Jia propped himself up and sat up. The bed sheet beside him was flat and cold. The man really did not come back all night.

"Young Madam, take the medicine." Aunt Tong handed over water and contraceptive pills. She would always show a look of pity at such times. Ni Jia took it expressionlessly and swallowed it.

"What time did Li Yucheng leave?"

Aunt Tong nodded and whispered, "Six o'clock."

When she saw that the young master didn't come out of the master bedroom this morning, she knew that the two of them were in conflict again. In order to prevent the conflict from escalating, she quickly added: "The young master is only on a business trip for five days this time, and he will be back on the weekend."

Ni Jia nodded, still without much joy on her face: "Aunt Tong, help me carry that suitcase over."

"Young Madam, are you going on a trip? It would be nice to relax."

"Moving." After Ni Jia said that, he left the woman standing there in a daze and got up to wash up.

Although the Li family's villa is luxurious, in Ni Jia's opinion, it is just a gorgeous birdcage, luxurious and rich on the outside, but poor and empty on the inside.

As the young lady of the Li family, she had enough food and clothing. With Li Yucheng's secondary card, she had endless pocket money every month, and she wore custom-made or high-end clothes until she was tired.

But Ni Jia was fed up with all this. She was tired of not seeing Li Yucheng a few times a month, and she was also tired of the man's cold and indifferent heart.

After taking out the marriage certificate from the safe, Ni Jia took one last look at it, then put down the keys and secondary card without any reluctance, and left with his suitcase.

In Lin City, Li Yucheng received a call from the housekeeper.

"Where did you go?"

"Hua Ting Apartment."

That was Ni Jia's residence before marriage. Li Yucheng responded calmly and asked, "What did you take with you?"

"Drawing."

"Gone?"

"No more." Although the housekeeper dared not to breathe, he still had to ask: "Do you want to send someone to follow?"

"No need, let her be." Li Yucheng was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly thought of something: "Don't let the mansion know about this."

"Ok."

Secretary Li guessed the general idea from just a few words. Seeing that the boss was leaning back in his chair to rest after hanging up the phone and looked unhappy, he asked room service to bring some wine.

After two glasses of red wine, Li Yucheng rubbed his brows. Secretary Li asked carefully, "Boss Li, do we need to revise the new contract?"

Li Yucheng paused, frowned, and then quickly relaxed: "Ask Tao Wenyao to draft a divorce agreement and send it over on Saturday."

"Over at the mansion..."

As soon as a fierce gaze swept over, Secretary Li immediately shut up and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll ask him to start preparing right away."

Huating Apartment.

After cleaning the house, Ni Jia put on some music, and lying on the sofa, he sighed comfortably: "I'm finally back!"

After sighing, she didn't make any other sound. She slowly closed her eyes, turned around slowly, and after a few seconds, covered her eyes with her thick black hair and took a few deep breaths.

"I, Hu Sanhan, am back again." With a heavy nasal tone, she dragged the suitcase over, opened it, and carefully took out the draft.

These were all drawn when she had nothing to do in the past two years. They are all design drawings of haute couture dresses. Work is not allowed in the mansion, so in order to pass the time, Ni Jia can only hide in the villa and draw occasionally.

I took one every few days, but I didn’t expect that I would have accumulated so many.

After carefully putting the drawings into the bookcase, Ni Jia finally lay down on her soft mattress. Although the feeling of loneliness was not unfamiliar, she still felt a little sad.

So he stood up and poured himself a glass of milk.

The warm liquid slowly flowed down the esophagus. After unpinning Li Yucheng, Ni Jia flipped through the address book aimlessly.

Many people have become distant due to lack of contact in the past two years, and my best friend Chen Mi is studying for a master's degree abroad, and there is a time difference between the two of us.

When she was bored, Ni Jia suddenly felt nauseous. She rushed to the bathroom in a panic and lay in front of the toilet, retching.

Ni Jia was really spoiled by the Li family. He just missed dinner, so he sat on the ground and ordered a bunch of junk food as a midnight snack.

Since marrying into the Li family, she has cooperated in everything, but she has been under pressure from three sides. Her father forced her to marry Li Yucheng because her elder sister Ni Chang was infertile, so that she could cling to the Li family's thigh.

But who would have thought that Li Yucheng insisted on being a DINK after marriage, which made Ni Jia suffer cold stares every time she went back, as well as Grandma Huo at the mansion, Li Yucheng's grandmother.

Worried that she was infertile, he asked his driver to send her supplements every few days. Ni Jia was trapped in the middle, and after so many years of mediating between the three parties, she was exhausted.

When Chen Mi called him via video, Ni Jia was eating grilled skewers. The other party was jealous, thinking that grilled pig brains and grilled chicken hearts were simply not available abroad.

"Ahhhh, Ni Goujia! You're going to die, eating alone again!"

"Or?" Ni Jia put the skewers close to the phone, shook them in front of the camera, and then stuffed them into his mouth: "Then come back."

"Today's supper is quite rich. Mr. Li doesn't care about you?" Chen Mi suddenly felt something was wrong after she said that. She shouted from the other end: "Where are you? Move the camera away so I can see!"

Ni Jia had nothing to hide, so he openly moved the camera farther away for the other party to see, and the other party immediately started making a noise again.

"You're back to the apartment? Li Yucheng kicked you out?"

"Can you talk?" Ni Jiaju was tired, so he put his phone on the table and said, "I came back by myself."

"Oh, you really were kicked out."

Chen Mi muttered to herself. Ni Jia didn't respond. He just showed off one mouthful after another, even though he was still feeling a little nauseous in his stomach.

"Why don't you say anything? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Eat, busy."

As best friends for more than ten years, Chen Mi stopped joking and looked more serious: "Lift up your phone so I can see you."

Ni Jia's eyes were already red, and her tone was still indifferent: "What's so good about it? You're not as pretty as me."

"I'll give you a cow." Chen Mi was walking, but she stopped completely at this moment and looked at the screen carefully: "Do you want me to come back to see you?"

"No need," Ni Jia rubbed his nose, showing off his heart and said, "Don't come back and cause trouble for me."

Just at this moment, a message popped up on the mobile phone page. Ni Jia turned to check the page and completely lost his appetite for the food in front of him.

The message was from Li Yucheng, asking her to tell Secretary Li if she had any needs. Ni Jia stared at her for a long time, so long that Chen Mi thought something had happened to her and started howling like a ghost.

"Ni Jia! Ni Jiajia! Ni..."

"Chen Mi," Ni Jia interrupted her, his Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were completely red: "I want a divorce."