My life is ending, and my aloof CEO wife is taking revenge on me.

Chapter 120 An Accident Occurred

Jiang Yi didn't understand, but still patted my shoulder and led me back to my room.

The next day, our group returned home.

After returning home, Lin Qiuran took the painting from me, chatted casually for a bit, and then delivered the painting to someone.

Back at the villa, Aunt Lin somehow found out about my award and was very happy for me.

"Sir, I heard your painting won an award. You're amazing! I always knew your talent was far superior to that guy surnamed Yu."

They're talking about Yu Chengliang, but it doesn't really matter.

After chatting with Aunt Lin for a few minutes, I asked Song Yafei, "Has Madam returned?"

"No, didn't you say we went on a business trip together? Why didn't we come back together?"

That means he didn't come back.

Without stopping, I went upstairs to pack my things. I've figured it out: it's better for us to separate. If we keep entangled, who knows when we'll ever be able to break up.

Moreover, with the truth revealed, Song Yafei owes me a debt, so perhaps she has no reason to refuse.

Actually, I didn't have much stuff, so I packed it up in no time.

I don't want those expensive suits and valuable decorations that Song Yafei gave me, and I will never take them with me.

Everything was going smoothly; all I had to do was grab my luggage and leave. But when I went downstairs, I bumped into Song Yafei coming back.

When she saw me with my luggage, a look of panic flashed in her eyes. She came over and grabbed my luggage. "What are you doing? Where are you going?"

I casually told her, "I'm moving out. Starting today, we are officially separated."

"If you need anything, you can have Assistant Luo come to me. I will cooperate with you, just like we said before."

But Song Yafei wouldn't have it, refusing outright, "No way! You can do whatever you want, but you absolutely can't move out."

I don't know what else to say. We've already come this far, what else is there to say?

I didn't want to say anything more to her. I took my things and was about to leave when, unexpectedly, Song Ma arrived. She came back with Song Yafei, but she was a little behind.

When she saw me carrying a suitcase, she looked indifferent, her eyes full of calculation, and she kept snorting coldly.

"You want him to leave? Let's see where he can go now. Are you trying to get Yafei to keep you here? Are you comparing who holds more importance in her heart between you and Yu Chengliang?"

From what she said, she was implying that Yu Chengliang and I were vying for favor, which is ridiculous!

I couldn't keep up with her train of thought, and I didn't want to talk to her anymore. I just broke free from Song Yafei's grasp and walked out.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Ma said arrogantly, "Why don't you really leave? If you leave, I'll bring Yu Chengliang in right away. Can you stand seeing Yafei and Yu Chengliang being all lovey-dovey every day?"

Her words made me furious.

Before I could even open my mouth, I heard Song Yafei angrily yelling at her mother.

"Mom, what exactly do you want? I've told you, I've only ever loved Zhang Tian. What else do you want?"

Song Ma scoffed at her talk of love, saying, "You love her, but does she love you? She's leaving now, a nobody, is she worth all this?"

I said indifferently, "Let whoever wants to stay, stay as they please, I'm not staying here."

"No! You can't leave." Song Yafei wouldn't let me go.

Aunt Lin came in at this moment. Although she didn't know what had happened, she could see some signs from the situation before her, so she came forward to stop me.

"Sir, let's talk this out. Couples often quarrel and then make up before they get out of bed. You two should discuss it again."

I patted Aunt Lin's hand. My decision was firm and would not change.

Aunt Lin, an elderly woman who had been by my side for many years, could tell what I was planning just by looking at my expression. Although she was unwilling, she still let go of me and stood aside.

Seeing this, Song Yafei probably guessed that she couldn't stop me anymore, and her grip on my hand gradually weakened.

Before I left, Song Ma was still yelling at me from behind.

"Go on, you useless man! All you do when trouble comes is run away, you good-for-nothing coward!"

"Mom, can you please say less?"

In the end, I only glanced at them once, then took my things and left, without looking back until I got on the bus.

After we moved to the new place, Lin Qiuran wholeheartedly agreed with my decision to move out.

The day after I moved out, he brought Wu Qian and the child to my new place to celebrate my move.

Originally, it was just a meal together, nothing special, but with their family joining us, it was really nice.

After I moved to my new place, Lin Qiuran specially drove over to take me to the hospital for a follow-up medical check-up.

This time, my attending physician still advised me, "If possible, you should be hospitalized as soon as possible."

These words made Lin Qiuran and me a little nervous, and we quickly asked him, "Has my illness worsened?"

The attending physician smiled and said, "No, but if you can be hospitalized for examination, your chances of recovery will be much higher."

recover?

At this point, I've given up all hope.

Moreover, I can no longer put down my current business and the orphans at the orphanage.

What I want to do now is make money and leave it to them.

"Okay, I'll consider it."

After leaving the doctor's office, I went to the pharmacy to get some more medicine.

Lin Qiuran wanted to take me out for a stroll and to buy some new furniture, but after receiving a call from Wu Qian, he dropped me off at my place and then went home.

I don't mind. It's rare to live alone, and the air is so free. Even if I'm just alone in my room, I don't feel lonely.

But this good mood was ruined in just a few days.

The next day online, I saw something unacceptable.

The parents' posthumous works appeared on entertainment headlines alongside Yu Chengliang's photo.

I was so angry after reading it that I almost crushed my phone.

The fact that Yu Chengliang's parents' posthumous works ended up in his hands can only be attributed to him buying them from Lin Qiuran through someone else.

What was his purpose in doing this?

Is it to make me sad?

To let me experience the pain and suffering that Song Yafei felt after leaving him.

Just then, Lin Qiuran called, anxiously asking me something.

"Oh my god, have you seen the entertainment news? Your uncle and aunt's painting has fallen into Yu Chengliang's hands."

He apologized apologetically, "I'm sorry! I only felt sorry for that person at first, I never thought it was a fake. What exactly is that kid Yu Chengliang trying to do?"

I didn't blame him. How could ordinary people like us outwit someone as cunning as Yu Chengliang?

They have plenty of ways to do what they want, and it's impossible to guard against them!

Moreover, Lin Qiuran reminded me that I had agreed to sell it to that person.

So I comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll find out the truth. He lied to me, so the deal wasn't real. In the end, the painting will have to go back to me."

We must come back!