"Bai Ting is in critical condition and needs a blood transfusion. Come quickly.

"Where are you?

"You don't think the money is enough? One million this time.

"Yun Qing, I want to see you at the hospital in half an hour."

..

Messages popped up from her phone.

Yun Qing sneered and gripped her phone tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Even though she had donated blood three times this month, even though her body was overloaded, Huo Chuan did not let her go.

Her nominal husband, Huo Chuan, had never taken her life seriously.

Even when he called her name, he used a commanding tone.

What was even more ironic was that every time Huo Chuan looked for her, it was for another woman.

In this case, he was using his wife's blood to save another woman, Bai Ting.

Huo Chuan had agreed to marry her back then because her blood type was the same as Bai Ting's. They both were types O's.

"If you become Bai Ting's mobile blood bank, I'll marry you."

Huo Chuan's cold words were still ringing in her ears.

Yun Qing opened the photo album, and the latest photo was of her husband, Huo Chuan!

In the photo was Huo Chuan's handsome sleeping face. His facial features were exquisite and well-defined. She had loved him deeply for ten years...

However, all the beauty was ruined by Bai Ting, who was leaning on Huo Chuan's shoulder in the bottom right corner!

Wasn't this photo sent to her by Bai Ting?

[ You shameless bitch, you're not worthy of Huo Chuan at all! ]

[ You're a slut who interferes with other people's feelings! Get away from Huo Chuan! ]

...

Weren't all the nasty messages sent by Bai Ting?

Asking her to get lost?

Yun Qing looked at her coldly.

Fine, that's the last straw!

For the past three years, she had carefully protected Huo Chuan's reputation and status, and she had been acting as "Mrs. Huo" in fear and trepidation.

She thought that this way, Huo Chuan would care about her, treasure her, and dote on her. However, Huo Chuan was never moved.

Step by step, Huo Chuan had pushed their marriage to the brink.

Yun Qing closed her eyes, her heart aching.

She had already made up her mind, but she was still so sad...

It was not easy to let go of a relationship that had lasted for ten years.

Yun Qing could not help but cry.

At that moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened. The tall Huo Chuan stood in the shadow, his face as dark as water.

He walked over with long strides and grabbed Yun Qing's wrist without any explanation.

"Go to the hospital."

Huo Chuan said coldly.

"Don't test my patience."

Patience?

All of Yun Qing's hesitation, heartache, and reluctance were completely destroyed by these two words.

She laughed out loud.

Huo Chuan was stunned. He looked back at Yun Qing in confusion, his expression impatient.

"A blood transfusion is fine, but we have to get a divorce first."

Yun Qing's tone was as cold as ice. She looked up at Huo Chuan without any emotion.

Huo Chuan's eyes flickered for a moment.

Divorce?

Why would she want a divorce when he was fine?

It was undeniable that Huo Chuan did not want a divorce.

He believed that his marriage with Yun Qing was not irreparable.

As for the blood transfusion...

Wasn't that the condition that they had agreed on a long time ago?

Seeing that Yun Qing was probably angry now, he might as well let her be. After a couple of days, she would definitely pester him like before.

Huo Chuan thought about it and nodded his head without hesitation.

He pulled Yun Qing along. Yun Qing did not resist and the two of them rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Some swishing of pens, some stamping, and the certificate. When he read the words "divorce", Huo Chuan suddenly felt a little flustered.

In fact, he had felt guilty towards Yun Qing all these years.

After all, Yun Qing was his wife in name. She had indeed sacrificed a lot for Bai Ting.

But...

Blood was not very precious, was it?

Huo Chuan rubbed his eyebrows and temporarily suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Everything would be fine after the blood transfusion.

In the hospital.

Bai Ting was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. The moment she saw Huo Chuan, her whole body came alive.

Then, she saw Yun Qing.

Yun Qing also saw Bai Ting, and the flash of resentment on Bai Ting's face.

"Chuan, I'm fine. You don't have to... cough, cough. You don't have to bring Sister Yun Qing here."

"She doesn't mind." Huo Chuan interrupted Bai Ting and turned to look at Yun Qing. "Blood transfusion."

Yun Qing looked up and shook off Huo Chuan's hand. Under everyone's shocked gaze, she pulled off the bandage on Bai Ting's head.

"Ah!"

Bai Ting exclaimed, "What are you doing?!"

"Are you crazy?!"

The sudden action made Bai Ting lose her composure for a moment.

Huo Chuan frowned.

Bai Ting saw it and quickly added, "Chuan, I didn't mean to blame Sister. I just..."

"You just didn't get into any trouble. There's not even a scratch on your head."

Yun Qing said plainly.

Huo Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He glared at the attending doctor. "What's going on? !"

"Didn't you say that Bai Ting hit her head and urgently needed a blood transfusion? !"

The attending doctor lowered his head and did not dare to breathe loudly. "We, we simply did as instructed..."

"When did I ask you to do that?!"

Huo Chuan retorted. He looked at Yun Qing again. Yun Qing looked indifferent and did not take him seriously.

Huo Chuan's heart tightened. He sensed that something was wrong.

"Miss Bai... Miss Bai said that you asked us to do this..."

"Every time Mrs. Huo's blood was taken, it was you..."

The doctor hesitated and told her everything.

Bai Ting's face turned pale. She quickly grabbed Huo Chuan and explained, "Chuan, it's not like that. Let me explain!"

"I did hit my head, but there was no wound. It was an internal injury. The doctor was afraid that it would lead to complications, so he asked for a blood transfusion!"

"Bai Ting, listen to yourself. Do you have any medical knowledge?"

"Your so-called explanation is to explain that you spent so much effort to plan everything just to get the position of Mrs. Huo." Yun Qing snorted coldly, turned on her phone, and threw the evidence in front of Huo Chuan. "The photos and text messages were all sent by Bai Ting. The Huo Corporation's technical department is very powerful. If you don't believe me, you can check it out."

"As for Bai Ting?"

"You can marry another mobile blood bank."

"I don't want you anymore."

After saying that, Yun Qing strode away.

The photos on the phone stung Huo Chuan's eyes.

And those text messages...

Huo Chuan felt a pain in his chest.

He hurriedly chased after her. "Yun Qing, I..."

Seeing that Huo Chuan was about to leave, Bai Ting, who was lying on the hospital bed, immediately covered her chest with a pained expression. "Chuan... My heart hurts... Chuan, am I going to see Chen Chang soon... Chuan, don't go..."

Huo Chuan froze on the spot.

The image of Chen Chang's final moments appeared in his mind.

Yun Qing stopped not far away and watched Huo Chuan stop.

Ah, this was the person she had loved for ten years.

His own hands erased the last trace of pity she had.

Yun Qing turned around and left, without the slightest bit of nostalgia.