No Love No Hurt

　　"Edward, lets get a divorce."

　　The night was cold.

　　The man had just stepped into the living room when the woman handed over the divorce paper.

　　"Heh."

　　The corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and his eyes had a sense of teasing.

　　Looking at her, he was like a cat watching a mouses struggle before death. He said with a kind of cruel playfulness, "Vivian Miao, do you regret marrying me?"

　　"Yeah, I do."

　　Tears welled up in the womans eyes. She did not regret it, but she didnt have much time left.

　　The doctors words still echoed around her ears.

　　"Mrs. Yu, your stomach cancer has developed into an advanced stage. If you give up the treatment, you will have at most three months left. I suggest you be admitted to the hospital immediately for treatment."

　　Vivian, with tears in her eyes, said, "I dont want the shares your grandfather gave me. Ill leave it all to you."

　　"Huh..."

　　He was laughing, and his laughter was full of cruelty. "You think I still care about the little shares you have in your hand after three years?  Vivian Miao, I just want to lock you up with the marriage license, so that you cant do anything with your life."

　　"Hmm..."

　　The woman was pinned to the couch.

　　His hands roughly and cruelly tore open her clothes as he kissed her violently.

　　Three years!

　　Every day and every night.

　　She became his venting instrument on the sofa, in bed, without rest, until he got tired of it and pulled out feelinglessly.

　　He would not even look at her, got up and walked to the bathroom, rinsed off the smell that belonged to her and went back to that woman.

　　Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, tears slowly slide down from the corners of the womans eyes.

　　She knew he hated her.

　　Because she took away everything that belonged to him.

　　The Yu familys adopted daughter is clearly the largest shareholder of the Yu Group.

　　Using his grandfathers favor, she became his wife, the mistress of the Yu family, and therefore the person he hated most.

　　"Ka-da!"

　　He came out.

　　The mans cold eyes flashed with a sharp light. He turned away expressionlessly.

　　He never spent a night at her place.

　　No matter how late.

　　It was as if her use was only for his sexual needs.

　　"Oh..."

　　Although she has been used to it.

　　But the moment the door closed, the womans cries filled the entire bedroom, full of desolation.

　　"Vivian, what do you want most?"

　　When the old man was terminally ill, he held her hand and asked in a soft voice.

　　She said, "Grandpa, all I want is a home."

　　She was an orphan, and all she wanted in life was to have someone at home who would watch over her and light a lamp for her.

　　The old man said, "Good."

　　Unfortunately, in the end, it was just a room of coldness, and his hatred.

　　The ultimate pain came from the stomach.

　　Vivian Miao gave up on herself and ate most of the bottle of painkillers, so that death would come soon. Anyway, that world has her grandfather, grandfather Yu, and mom and dad, and she will not be alone.

　　But in the next second...

　　The medicine with fishy yellow water spilled out of her mouth. She vomited them all, and her whole body collapsed on the cold floor like a deflated balloon.

　　...

　　When she woke up, it was already dawn.

　　The sunlight fell on her body through the large floor-to-ceiling window glass, without the slightest warmth, only a deep chill seeping into the bone.

　　She was awakened by pain.

　　After struggling to take three more painkillers, Vivian Miao dragged her trembling body into the living room, barefoot, and picked up the clothes scattered on the floor.

　　The mere act of getting dressed seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she curled up on the sofa with no blood on her face.

　　The divorce agreement was still well placed on the coffee table. Edward Yu did not even look at it.

　　He didnt want to divorce, because he wanted to torture her for the rest of her life.

　　"Heh..."

　　The smile that curled out of the corner of Miaos lips was worse than crying.

　　Forget it.

　　The womans trembling hand picked up the divorce agreement, looking at the words on it, and picked up her phone and called her lawyer, "Come over here, I want to make a will."

　　It was okay to not get divorced.

　　She made her will and left, and it was a good choice to leave the world in peace, in a corner where he couldnt find her."