They were married. Otherwise, this would be a situation that she detested the most, ambiguity.
Ambiguity always made a person feel wronged and hurt, and it always ended in heartbreak.
Gu Ruochu had once heard a saying; 'One only knows the taste of love when one meets the right person.'
Was Huo Nanchen the right person for her?
"Do you think that I'm a hypocrite?" Huo Nanchen's expression immediately turned cold when he heard what she had said.
He suddenly grabbed her elbow and asked, "Do you think that I'm a hypocrite or do you want to divorce me and find another man?"
Gu Ruochu felt her elbow hurt a little from his grip, but she still looked straight at him. She wanted to pull her hand away but he was too strong.
Huo Nanchen had created the problem, but he was now shifting the blame to her.
Gu Ruochu's heart was filled with anger, and she stared at his face as if it had turned into ice. She shook her head. "Huo Nanchen, if our marriage had remained cooperative from the beginning, and we had not interfered with each other, perhaps it would have been mutually beneficial. But now, this kind of union has really tired me out."
She was considering the possibility of a separation.
"At the end of the day, you still want a divorce!" Huo Nanchen was furious. It was as if he had returned to his original state. When he was angry, he was as irritable as a demon.
Gu Ruochu had not seen him like this for a long time, and she felt a little fearful.
"Am I not good to you? Why do you always want to leave?"
He had indeed been good to her.
However, Gu Ruochu hated how it made her feel. It did not matter if he was being pretentious or not. She simply did not need such an illusion.
"Huo Nanchen, if we can't agree on this issue, we'll have to get a divorce."
Gu Ruochu suddenly broke free from his grip. Her eyes were filled with cold determination.
Huo Nanchen did not take his eyes off her as she calmly said these words. A bone-chilling iciness spread throughout his body and intensified.
How could this be?
It didn't matter what he did for her, she still wanted a divorce.
"Ruochu." He suddenly took a step forward and spoke in a low voice. "I've heard that once a woman has a child, no matter how wild her thoughts are, she will withdraw them. You, on the other hand, are too disobedient."
"Don't tell me you still want me to have a child?" Gu Ruochu's heart could not help but ache as her eyes began to heat up.
"I only want you to have a child."
As soon as he finished speaking, he held her and pressed down on her. Huo Nanchen did not care that there were people around them. He reached out and ran his hand through her hair.
The kiss landed fiercely. Gu Ruochu's lips and tongue felt numb, and she was in pain. All the strength in her body was gone. It was as if she had been stripped off a cocoon.
As soon as she closed her eyes, tears ran down her cheeks. They were bitter and heartbreaking.
Her tears made him even crazier.
"Ruochu, I want to have a child with you. Do you want to have one?" He pressed down on the back of her head and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against hers. His voice was low and hoarse. "Take back your heart and be with me properly. In the past, I would never divorce you, much less now. You'd better give up on the idea of a divorce because it's useless. I won't grant a divorce."
Gu Ruochu replied in a fit of pique, "I won't have one."
"Honey, I'll make you want to have one." Huo Nanchen did not want to argue with her. He also did not want to make her angry and sad. "Be good, don't argue. If you argue, my heart will ache for you."
He was very gentle and his voice was extremely seductive. It was undeniable that there was a sweet and sour feeling in her heart that was hard to describe.
"Huo Nanchen, I'm very uncomfortable."
She could not tell if she was mentally or physically uncomfortable. His kiss landed on her forehead. "I'll carry you back. Be Good."
He held her tightly in his arms. She did not show any expression and remained silent.
She had long lost her strength. A sweet and sour feeling alternated in her heart, and her emotions became even more complicated.
He bent over, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the black luxury car.