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Qi Weiming thought that if he said that just now, Wen Ning would be able to accept it, but he didn't expect that her reaction was completely beyond his expectations. He was actually a little stunned for a moment.

"Are you going to force me to divorce her? Her?" he asked subconsciously.

Wen Ning's breathing stagnated.

She suddenly realized that she couldn't explain it clearly to him...her thoughts and ideas were completely different from Qi Weiming's.

She also thought that when she was with Qi Weiming in the past, she always had this feeling. They often had disagreements, but Qi Weiming was always good-tempered and tried hard to "coax" her.

He said it was "coaxing", but Wen Ning inadvertently accepted a lot of his consciousness.

For example, she was destined to be his fiancée and would be his for life; for example, she was an orphan with a humble status, and he had fought against his family for a long time and was finally able to renew the engagement... It seemed as if she was born to owe him.

"Qi Weiming." Wen Ning raised her voice slightly and tried her best to say, "You and Zhou Mingyan are already husband and wife. This is your business with her. I have no reason to interfere, and I can't interfere, let alone force you to do anything."

Qi Weiming looked at her helplessly, "Ningning, don't be so petty, I know you are jealous, but the Zhou family is from the capital after all..."

"I'm not jealous." Wen Ning finally couldn't stand it anymore and gritted her teeth and said, "I will never marry you again, Qi Weiming."

Qi Weiming looked at her in disbelief. Although he was silent, his eyes seemed to be saying... Ningning, you are either trying to curry favor with the powerful and breaking your promise, or you are throwing tantrums and forcing me to divorce you.

Wen Ning felt that her dignity was severely trampled upon.

The fiancé who grew up with her as a childhood sweetheart and with whom she once wanted to spend her life, actually didn't even understand what kind of person she was, and didn't understand her thoughts at all.

He doesn't even have a conscience and treats his wife like a tool.

Wen Ning's eyes were red, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or furious. She spoke to him while panting.

"After I divorce the prince, I will never marry you again." Wen Ning's chest rose and fell, her voice choked with sobs, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I will never marry you again in this life, Qi Weiming, my engagement with you is no longer valid, please treat your wife well."

"Ningning..." Qi Weiming finally realized that her attitude was serious and she was not just throwing a tantrum, and he suddenly panicked.

"Why? It was you who said you would marry me after the divorce, but now you regret it. Ningning, how can you be so frivolous?" Qi Weiming was almost puzzled. "But it doesn't matter, Ningning, I can get a divorce. I can get a divorce and wait for you. I will always wait for you."

Wen Ning felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this. Her words had no effect at all. Qi Weiming had his own ideas and he would not listen to anyone else at all.

"Prince Qi, there is no need to talk nonsense. Goodbye." Wen Ning felt very tired. She didn't want to say another word to him, so she turned around and was about to leave.

Qi Weiming became anxious when he saw her like this. He immediately stepped forward and tried to grab her wrist, shouting, "Ningning..."

But before his hand touched Wen Ning, he felt a sharp pain in his knuckles. He cried out in pain and felt that his knuckles were almost broken.