She Asks for a Divorce Again-Chapter 423: You are the Mistress

Chen Lingmeng’s temper flared up, and she bluntly admitted to the matter.

Pei Yansi’s gaze quickly turned cold.

"Where did you send her away to?" Pei Yansi continued to press.

Chen Lingmeng, facing the aggressive demeanor of Pei Yansi, suddenly scoffed coldly, "How would I know where she went? Moreover, what does it have to do with you? Didn’t Grandpa and brother tell you? We’re about to be right here before you, and here you are, chasing after your ex-wife. What is this all about!"

Pei Yansi’s gaze upon Chen Lingmeng cooled swiftly.

"What right do you have to send her away? I’ve already said at the Chen family’s, no one has the right to drive Shen Heyu away from me."

He had struggled so much to keep Shen Heyu by his side, even humbling himself for love, so that Shen Heyu would no longer refuse to stay with him. But Chen Lingmeng arrived and ruined everything.

"Why don’t I have the right? I’m your fiancee, who will soon become your wife again. I merely drove away a brazen, shameless mistress."

Mistress?

Pei Yansi was provoked into laughter.

However, the moment his dark smile receded, his entire persona became frightfully intimidating, his powerful aura pressuring Chen Lingmeng’s nerves.

"Who told you she’s a mistress? The real mistress is you; it’s you who constantly meddled between me and Shen Heyu, forcing her away. It is you who are shameless. Do you not understand that I simply do not love you!"

Throughout it all, the only person Pei Yansi had ever loved was Shen Heyu.

Hearing Pei Yansi’s words, Chen Lingmeng’s expression crumbled, visibly shocked, as if hearing her own heart shatter into pieces.

She felt miserable, but even more so, resentful. She angrily raised her hand, striking the armrest of her wheelchair hard.

"But Shen Heyu doesn’t love you at all. If you truly love Shen Heyu to such an extent, why would she try everything to escape from you? To her, your love is nothing but a burden. Don’t you understand? Just like I don’t!"

Chen Lingmeng’s pupils dilated as she stared at Pei Yansi. In some ways, they were both pitiable, ready to go through fire and water for the people they loved.

However, at least Pei Yansi had once had the person he loved, whereas Chen Lingmeng had not for a second touched the affections of the one she liked, despite having used her family’s influence to force Pei Yansi to agree to marry her.

"How do you know she doesn’t love me? If she didn’t love me, how could she have given birth to our lovely daughter!"

Talking about his daughter seemed to remind Chen Lingmeng of something, and she quickly said to Pei Yansi, "Brother Yan Si, maybe you can’t let go of Shen Heyu, but it’s actually just your daughter you can’t let go of, right? Once we’re married, I will definitely bear you another lovely daughter, and you’ll forget about Yuexue."

"I’ve already told you, we are simply not possible. We can never marry, nor will there ever be a future or a daughter to discuss. Just give up," Pei Yansi said to Chen Lingmeng in an unrelenting manner, also trying to help her out of this fruitless unrequited love.

However, Chen Lingmeng was like one stubbornly wedged into a dead end, not turning back until she hit the wall, and even when she hit it, she still clashed against it relentlessly.

"Am I confused or are you confused? Our family had everything ready for our marriage long ago, and now you’re telling me this in anger, what’s the point?"

Chen Lingmeng gripped the armrest of the wheelchair even tighter.

Pei Yansi’s chest heaved once, and his hands by his sides clenched into fists, prominent veins standing out.

He lowered his head, his eyes filled with an oppressive look as he almost warned Chen Lingmeng.

"I’ll tell you one last time, my heart only belongs to Shen Heyu. Even if you marry me, it won’t mean anything. It’s better to turn back from the cliff now than to spend a lifetime atoning."

Chen Lingmeng simply couldn’t accept Pei Yansi’s heartfelt words. She still gritted her teeth, "A forced melon isn’t sweet, but it quenches thirst. Besides, Brother Yan Si, even if you do not love me now, our feelings can develop gradually once we are married."

"Our feelings cannot be cultivated, and since you are stubborn, there’s nothing else I can say to you. I just hope you will respect yourself and not interfere with Shen Heyu’s and my matters anymore."

It was unclear how long Shen Heyu had been gone, but at that moment, Pei Yansi was desperate for any news from her. He picked up his phone to check, but there were no messages or calls from Shen Heyu.

Chen Lingmeng saw Pei Yansi still waiting for a message from Shen Heyu, which felt like a needle piercing deeply into the softest part of his heart.

"Brother Yan Si, there can’t be two tigers on one mountain. Even if you want to bring Shen Heyu back, it’s impossible as long as I’m here. She will definitely not return."

"Who told you that you could stay here forever? This is my house."

Chen Lingmeng frowned, "Brother Yan Si, have you forgotten what you promised my grandfather and my brother? You agreed to let me move into your house. Surely you aren’t planning to go back on your word now, are you?"

Pei Yansi smiled slightly, "You might not know yet, but I have several properties under my name. When I agreed to let you move into my house, I meant the villa on the outskirts of town. I’ll have someone take you there now."

Pei Yansi gave Zhao Jin a look.

Zhao Jin knew what to do next. Pei Yansi strode towards the door, continuously dialing Shen Heyu’s number.

Shen Heyu looked at her continuously vibrating phone and furrowed her brow uncomfortably.

She glanced toward the kitchen. The presidential suite was spacious and fully equipped, including the kitchen.

Lu Yi was busy in the kitchen. Hearing the continuous vibration of the phone, he raised his voice, "Heyu, is someone trying to reach you? I keep hearing your phone vibrate."

Shen Heyu immediately silenced her phone, ignoring Pei Yansi. Even if Pei Yansi asked for a reason, Shen Heyu had an excuse—she hadn’t left voluntarily but had been driven out by her fiancé.

"It’s nothing, just telemarketing spam bothering me. I’ve already blocked the calls."

Shen Heyu put down her phone and walked to the kitchen doorway. Hearing her words, Lu Yi’s anxious heart relaxed slightly.

"You’ve been busy in the kitchen for a while. Do you want me to lend a hand, maybe wash some vegetables or chop them?"

How could Lu Yi let Shen Heyu cook? He turned, smiling at her, "The kitchen is smoky. You can just wait outside for mealtime." fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

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