Li Qiyu felt increasingly stifled the more she thought about it—why should she exist just for him? She was an independent individual, a person!
If Bo Yeyuan didn't want her, she would kick him away like a ball! Why should she stay and grovel at the Bo family, dependent on others?
She looked down on her former weak and humble self!
Dissociative disorder… What kind of illness was that? Her "amnesia" must be related to it.
After flipping through a few more pages of her diary, which were filled with pessimistic negative emotions… she could guess what her life had been like for the past two years.
With a heavy heart, Li Qiyu put away her phone, but from today on, her life would really begin to sparkle!
The grand banquet was held at the most luxurious hotel in Bin City.
In the light rain, the lotus-shaped building appeared like a bewitchingly blooming rose entering her view.
Luxury cars filled the hotel's main gate; even more distinguished cars continued to arrive—
The Bo family's black RV broke through the misty rain and stopped at the hotel entrance. Two bodyguards respectfully opened the door. A pair of long legs descended, followed by a tall and sharp figure of 1.9 meters, dressed in the latest wool double-breasted coat from the Milan fashion show. His slender fingers adorned with a European prince style amethyst ring, he oozed the aura of a King.
Journalists surrounded the hotel entrance, some already recognizing him as one of the Bo family Young Masters…!
The outside world knew that the Bo family had twin brothers: the elder Young Master who commanded the winds and clouds and the Second Young Master who captivated hearts with his alluring presence.
Li Qiyu's car arrived shortly after, and before she could get out, the man's presence approached her—
Bo Yeyuan took her hand to help her out of the car, naturally placing her arm in his.
"No photos, make way!" the butler Leike commanded, as two rows of well-trained bodyguards kept the journalists at bay.
No journalist dared to ask questions or take covert photos.
"Mr. Bo, maintaining a marriage that's dead in spirit, is it interesting?" Li Qiyu asked as she walked into the elevator with his arm, "Don't have the courage to start a new life?"
Bo Yeyuan sneered, "It was you who cried and begged me not to abandon you."
"Now I'm crying and begging you to leave me, I want a divorce?"
Bo Yeyuan paused for a moment, staring at her inexplicably, "Don't embarrass me tonight, and I'll consider your proposal."
"You make it sound as if I often embarrass you," she laughed lightly, her eyes gleaming like reflective water, "Seriously consider it, and let's part on good terms!"
The Young Master Bo's eyes narrowed slightly…
Li Qiyu had always been beautiful, but her expressions and words used to be scarce, like a puppet with its hands tied. She had beauty, but lacked a soul.
Tonight, her lips were red, her teeth white, and her bright eyes sparkled with life.
"Really want a divorce?"
"Thanks for gracing me with a divorce!" Li Qiyu said earnestly, her eyes sincere as if housing stars that twinkled brightly.
The two had been married for two years, and not to mention intimacy, the time they spent alone together was even rarer to count on one's fingers…
Bo Yeyuan usually found even a glance at her too much, it was odd that he wasn't repulsed today.
Bo Yeyuan's gaze was inscrutable, "Mrs. Bo, don't wander off during the banquet, and speak less."
"You're too controlling, aren't you?"
The man's palm was broad, as if he could hold her entirely in one hand, and he gripped her chin firmly, "If you mess up the banquet, I will exercise a husband's right to punish you!"
Li Qiyu sensed danger approaching—
He really was extremely handsome, his features were as if carved by a master artist, so intricate his eyelashes were distinct.
"You wouldn't dare!"
"Until the day we're divorced, you are still Bo Yeyuan's woman."