This Marriage is Dead 20: Chapter 20
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The car screeched to a stop on the road, the sudden brake causing me to bounce out of my seat, only to be yanked back by the seatbelt. 0
 
Before I could steady myself, Xiao Minxing's voice came ominously. 0
 
"I don't care what you do, but I said before, if you want a divorce, no way. Unless you die, or I die." 0
 
This voice did not come from a person, but from the Demon; every word dripped with a chilling aura that would haunt my dreams at midnight. 0
 
Right, I almost forgot that he kept me around not as a wife but as a slave to torment. So how could he allow a slave to request a divorce? 0
 
By the time I got home, it was already past seven in the evening. As he walked upstairs, he said, "Make dinner." 0
 
I had no rights; I put down my bag and didn’t even have time to wash my face before diving into the kitchen. 0
 
After finishing, he had just come out of the shower and sat at the table like a lord, ready to eat. 0
 
He didn’t speak, so of course I didn’t dare to sit down and took steps upstairs. 0
 
Once in the bathroom, I finally released my grievances and helplessness. The shower was running high, and I cried silently under the water until my insides felt torn apart, yet it did nothing to change my current situation. 0
 
This was my routine; every day passed like this. I just didn’t know how much longer it would continue. Would it really last until the day I died? 0
 
Originally, some of Xiao Minxing's recent behaviors had been quite puzzling. Sometimes I even thought that maybe there was a moment when I truly touched him and he wanted to treat me gently. But today’s events once again proved that I was overthinking it. 0
 
 
He will not change, still hating me to the bone; only death can resolve this predicament. 0
 
Coming out of the bathroom, feeling both hungry and tired, my eyes were squinted from crying. Looking at the time, I guessed he must have finished eating by now. Perhaps I should go cook a bowl of hot noodles to warm my heart. 0
 
Sure enough, there was no sign of him downstairs. The light by the dining table was still on, and there were two plates of food covered with empty plates. 0
 
It turned out to be my favorite dishes, but they had already gone cold, greasy and unappetizing. I had no appetite at all. 0
 
I took the dishes to the kitchen, first boiled the noodles, then added the dishes to heat them together, resulting in a bowl of mixed soup noodles. It didn’t look very appealing, but it smelled really good. 0
 
Moreover, eating the noodles felt great; slurping them made beads of sweat form on my nose, and my mood quickly improved. 0
 
“Chicken Soup” is right; women need to find their own joy. No matter how poor the environment is, one must find a way to put a smile on their face. 0
 
Thinking of this, I broke into a big smile at the empty noodle bowl. Although it wasn't perfect, I had done my best. 0
 
Once everything was tidied up, I didn’t even feel tired anymore; instead, I inexplicably felt an urge to take a walk in the yard. 0
 
Stepping out of the door, I looked up at the window of Xiao Minxing on the second floor. The light inside was on; this tyrant should be in there. 0
 
At this moment, with no one to disturb me, a post-dinner stroll would surely lift my spirits. 0
 
This is a Seaside Villa. The layout isn’t very large, but the view is excellent. At night, the wind carries a hint of briny scent, wafting through the air. 0
 
 
The dim yellow light blurred the entire courtyard, creating an ethereal sense of a fairyland. 0
 
I walked slowly along the path between the Flower Bed, sometimes stopping to lean in closer to smell a particularly fragrant flower. 0
 
I tried to clear my mind and immerse myself in the beautiful, tranquil night. 0
 
By the time I returned indoors, it was already late at night. My arms and clothes were damp, clinging to my body. Eager to get back to my room for a shower, I turned the corner of the stairs and caught sight of Xiao Minxing's back. 0
 
He walked quickly, his clothes also damp against his muscular frame, and even his shoes were wet. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner of the house. 0
 
I turned back to look and saw two rows of footprints on the ground, one large and one small, intertwined and leading to where I stood. 0
 
 
 
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