My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

After hugging An Xin lovingly, Yang Chen left the airport while she boarded another cab.

Yang Chen came to the parking lot of Yu Lei International to retrieve his car before driving back to the villa in Dragon Garden.

He didn’t feel that there was anything unusual at the airport, but he wished to quickly rush home when he was driving.

The feelings of yearning and joy were too intense, causing Yang Chen to step on the accelerator particularly hard.

Yang Chen could finally feel that he had treated the place as his home.
In other words, he subconsciously looked at the two women at home as his family members.

He recalled how he forced himself to bring up the divorce to Lin Ruoxi around two weeks ago.
Currently, he didn’t have the intention anymore.

In Japan, the moment he killed the fake ‘Seventeen’ with his own hands, Yang Chen finally realized people couldn’t be resurrected after dying.

The slap he received from Jane made him understand he certainly shouldn’t dwell in the depressing past.

Since it was so hard for him to give up that person in his heart, why should he give her up now for the unpredictable future?

However, the problem in front of him was also very obvious—how was he supposed to take back his words, before calming Lin Ruoxi down?

Evidently, she wouldn’t shed a tear before she saw the coffin, not to mention her stubborn personality.
It seemed much harder for him to make her accept him now than before.

[TL note: 不见棺材不掉泪 (not shedding a tear before seeing the coffin): Refuse to be convinced until one is faced with grim reality; resolute.]

She isn’t even picking up one of my many phone calls.
Is she silently cutting off all relations with me in the future?

As he pondered about these headache-inducing problems, he arrived outside the villa of Dragon Garden.