After I awakened my inner voice, I became the treasure of my family.

Chapter 137 Ren Muchen Wants a Divorce

Jiang Mianmian felt that this was really terrible, leaving her feeling stuck and frustrated.

Li Tingxue and Zhou Jingyao, standing to the side, were equally indignant, their eyes wide with shared hatred.

The pampered young lady and her aloof and divine doctor, what a perfect couple they were in the storybook!

But now, they've been forcibly separated like this. How can their readers accept this?

At this moment, they wished they could rush into the story and teach that shameless scumbag a lesson, so that they could vent their anger for Yueyin.

Then, they personally took up their pens to write a beautiful and perfect ending for Yueyin and Ren Muchen.

He Yueyin glared angrily at He Wenxuan once again, her eyes blazing with fury: "You idiot, did you hear me? Did you hear me?"

She could have been happily married to Ren Muchen, living a blissful life. But look at what's happened now! It's all because of the mess you made!

He Wenxuan stood there, stunned. Only now did he finally realize that everything his third sister had said before was actually true!

Although the third sister may have acted too humbly in this relationship, like a lapdog, it must be admitted that she and Ren Muchen were truly in love, and it was a mutual love.

Thinking of this, He Wenxuan felt increasingly guilty and uneasy.

He couldn't help but blame himself, wondering what had gotten into him that he had brought Su Qianqian, who clearly had many problems, to his third brother-in-law, thus causing this irreparable chaos.

"Didn't you say you made an appointment with your third brother-in-law? It's so late, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Shen Xiujin looked at He Wenxuan with suspicion, his eyes revealing a hint of impatience.

Upon hearing this, He Wenxuan quickly looked down at the foreign pocket watch in his arms. To his surprise, nearly half an hour had passed since their agreed time, but his third brother-in-law, Ren Muchen, was still nowhere to be seen.

"Uh... how about I have someone go to the clinic to ask?" He Wenxuan said after a slight hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he beckoned to his servant and sent him to the clinic to see what was causing Ren Muchen's absence.

However, just as He Wenxuan was about to give the order, the servant suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.

A look of surprise flashed across He Wenxuan's face, followed by a hint of joy, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Hey, hey, don't rush, okay? My third brother-in-law is here. Everyone, please be patient and wait a little longer! I'll go downstairs and see what's going on."

After saying that, he disregarded everything else, hurriedly got up, and ran downstairs as fast as he could.

A short while later, hurried footsteps came from the stairs, accompanied by a clear voice: "Wenxuan, is your third sister upstairs?"

Everyone looked down at the sound and saw a tall, handsome man climbing the steps at the entrance of the restaurant. This man was none other than Ren Muchen, who had arrived late.

As Ren Muchen approached, He Wenxuan nodded repeatedly and replied, "Yes, Third Brother-in-law, Third Sister is waiting for you upstairs! But..."

At this point, He Wenxuan deliberately drew out his words, while his face clearly showed dissatisfaction as he continued to complain:

"Brother-in-law, why are you so late today? We agreed yesterday that we would all have lunch together today! You've made us wait for more than half an hour!"

Ren Muchen stood quietly at the entrance of the restaurant, his eyes slightly lowered, then slowly raised his head and leisurely opened his mouth to say:

"Oh, Qianqian had a bit of an upset stomach earlier, so I personally cooked her a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea to help her recover as quickly as possible, which is why it took a little while!"

Upon hearing this, He Wenxuan's face instantly darkened. His eyes widened, and he roared furiously:

"Are you... are you out of your mind? Her stomach is hurting terribly, and you don't tell her to go to the clinic to see a doctor herself."

On the contrary, you, a married man, went to take care of her. A man and a woman alone in a room, I don't know what you were doing.

Besides, we already made plans to have dinner together, and you actually postponed it because of this!

Faced with He Wenxuan's accusations, Ren Muchen remained calm and responded unhurriedly, "What do you mean by a man and a woman alone? I am a doctor myself. What's wrong with taking care of a patient like her?"

Upon hearing this, He Wenxuan became even more furious. He put his hands on his hips and raised his voice to retort, "Even if you are a doctor, you are not a doctor who specializes in gynecological diseases! How can you meddle in women's affairs like this?"

"But I am a general practitioner. Doctors don't distinguish between men and women. Also, I can diagnose and treat any illness."

Although He Wenxuan was furious, he suppressed his anger by remembering the true purpose of his visit. After taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and said to Ren Muchen:

"Fine, fine, you're right now, aren't you? Since you're already here, hurry up and go upstairs. Everyone's eagerly waiting for you to come and eat with us, so you'd better go up quickly!"

Ren Muchen nodded slightly in agreement, then added, "Yes, that's fine too. The reason I came here today is actually because of something else I want to say, which is also related to your third sister."

"I've already written the divorce papers. Just have her sign them in a bit, and then I'll have someone file them with the authorities..."

After saying that, he deftly pulled a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it directly to He Wenxuan.

He Wenxuan's face was filled with astonishment, his mouth agape, and he exclaimed in disbelief:

"What...what did you just say? Divorce...divorce agreement? What divorce agreement, Ren Muchen...explain yourself?"

He stared wide-eyed at Ren Muchen, his body trembling involuntarily.

At this moment, He Wenxuan was filled with anger and confusion. He was unwilling to accept this fact and could not imagine that such a thing would happen to his sister. He was also afraid that his third sister would be very sad and that she would beat him to death.

So he glared fiercely at Ren Muchen, his eyes seeming to spit fire, and roared through gritted teeth, "Damn it, Ren Muchen, you just wait, I'm going to find my third sister right now!"

Before he could finish speaking, He Wenxuan turned around quickly, his steps faltering and chaotic, and immediately ran into the restaurant. He was so hurried that he almost bumped into the tables and chairs next to him.

At the same time, He Yueyin, who was standing upstairs, also heard what Ren Muchen said. In an instant, she felt dizzy and the world before her eyes became blurry.

Just a moment ago, she was still immersed in the beautiful memories Jiang Mianmian had described, recalling the sweet times she had spent with Ren Muchen.

However, Ren Muchen's words were so cruel and merciless, like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.

Tears welled up uncontrollably in He Yueyin's eyes and slid down her cheeks.

She covered her mouth tightly with both hands, trying to suppress the pain in her heart, but the sobs still escaped her lips.

"Waaaaah... How could he treat me like this? We loved each other so much, why... why, how did we end up like this..."

He Yueyin cried uncontrollably, her body trembling slightly, looking incredibly fragile and helpless.

"Third sister, third sister, something terrible has happened! Ren Muchen actually wants a divorce from you!"

Before He Wenxuan even stepped into the room, his booming voice, like a loudspeaker, already filled the entire private room. Everyone inside exchanged bewildered glances upon hearing his words.

He Wenxuan burst into the room and immediately saw He Yueyin crying her heart out, tears streaming down her face.

It's easy to guess that she must have overheard his conversation with Ren Muchen.

"Um... Third Sister, please don't cry. Perhaps... maybe there's still a chance for you two to salvage the relationship?"

Why don't you two sit down and have a proper talk? Maybe the situation isn't as bad as you think.

While helplessly comforting her, He Wenxuan cautiously stole glances at He Yueyin's expression.

However, He Yueyin suddenly raised her head, her face streaked with tears, her eyes filled with anger and despair, looking exactly like a lioness that had been thoroughly enraged.

She roared at He Wenxuan, "How could it not have come to that? He's already written the divorce papers! What do you know? Ren Muchen is always a man of careful planning, he never fights a battle unprepared."

Whatever he wants to do, he will arrange everything in advance. Moreover, once he makes a decision, he will never go back on his word.

In all these years we've been together, I've never seen him waver or regret his decisions even slightly. Now that he's already written the divorce papers, it means he's determined to separate from me..."

By the end, He Yueyin was sobbing uncontrollably, and her body trembled slightly from excessive grief.

The divorce papers are already in front of me. Is he really so determined to make me divorce him?

Thinking back on the past, although He Yueyin had repeatedly clamored for a divorce and constantly made a scene with Ren Muchen, it was all just empty talk, and she never took any real action.

This time, however, it was completely different. Ren Muchen actually came to her door with a divorce agreement, his intentions were obvious, and his purpose was so clear that she couldn't ignore it.

Upon thinking of this, He Yueyin's grievances welled up like a flood, and tears flowed uncontrollably. Her soft sobs instantly turned into loud wailing.