Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 692 - 442 Extra Bounced Up (1)

Seeing that she was still asleep, he stretched out his hand, tenderly stroked her hair, and then bent down to plant a kiss on her forehead.

Zheng Tong slightly stirred, feeling a bit embarrassed by such an act. As she blinked her eyelashes, then she saw him.

"I’m off to work, go back to sleep for a bit." Duan Feixun said.

Zheng Tong seemed to still be coming to her senses. "What did you say?"

"I’m off to work." Duan Feixun said, with a slight smile.

"But..." Zheng Tong was now fully awake, "Where are you going to work? You shouldn’t go to work, just rest at home. We’re not lacking money, and my clinic has been doing quite well recently..."

"Tongtong..." Duan Feixun looked at her fondly, "I know you’re very capable, but as a man, even if I have to start from scratch, I will do well and not let the same issue happen again. Don’t worry about me, okay?"

Zheng Tong looked at him; it seemed as if he had matured overnight.

But could it really be true?

Could one night have turned him from a boy into a man?

Zheng Tong had heard that a girl could become a woman after one night. Was it the same for men?

Was it she who had enlightened him? Yet, it was he who had dominated last night!

Duan Feixun was naturally very happy that Zheng Tong was so concerned about him, proving that after what had happened, he had become extraordinary in her heart.

However, he was still a man, and he had to take on the responsibility for the whole family.

"How could I not worry about you?" Zheng Tong gazed into his eyes, "Feixun, don’t care about what others say. I just want you to know that I willingly go to work and earn money. Nothing is more important than having you by my side."

Duan Feixun pulled her into his embrace, and in the morning light, he gave her a deep, lingering kiss that wouldn’t dissolve. Zheng Tong leaned softly into his arms, and he asked her, "Is this your way of not letting me leave?"

"Who said you couldn’t go?" Zheng Tong retorted coquettishly, then humphed, "If you’re going, then go!"

Duan Feixun had already arranged to meet with a few partners at the law firm that very morning, so he also had to rush over, "Alright, I promise to be careful. You rest at home today! You must be exhausted from last night!"

Zheng Tong blushed, and only when she moved her limbs did she feel as tired as she had been on her wedding night!

After Duan Feixun left, Zheng Tong lay down for a while longer and felt that, no matter what, it was quite sweet.

She rested only briefly before getting up to go to work again.

Although tired at this moment, she still felt very motivated.

After a busy day, when Zheng Tong finished work, she received a bouquet of roses. She was a little surprised. Who could have sent the flowers?

When she stepped outside, she saw a wealthy young man in a convertible sports car, calling out to her, "Doctor Zheng, did you get my flowers?"

Zheng Tong directly returned the flowers to him: "There’s no need for such trouble. I am a married woman, and I do not accept flowers from any man. Please don’t do this again in the future."

"You want a divorce, right? I came early to get in line." He’s the epitome of a spoiled rich playboy, speaking in a casual, carefree manner, "Doctor Zheng, believe me, I will provide you with a wonderful future. If you are willing to be with me, you wouldn’t need to work this hard every day. All you would need to do is become a Young Madam who shops and beautifies herself every day."

Zheng Tong’s pretty face chilled, and her voice dropped: "I will not divorce. I am very happy with my life right now. I have no interest in being a Young Madam. Nothing is more joyful than creating wealth on my own. I have always been an independent woman, and I won’t attach myself to anyone!"

"Are you supporting a useless man?" he mocked her.

Zheng Tong kicked his car in response: "I won’t allow anyone to speak about my husband like that. He’s merely injured, only his intelligence has degraded, that’s all. He is a man of integrity who, at least, has a warm heart, unlike some people who, despite having a human form, engage in activities worse than pigs or dogs."

The man’s face changed color from Zheng Tong’s sarcasm; he reached out to take a swing at Zheng Tong, but his hand was blocked by a pair of larger ones.

Zheng Tong looked over and found Duan Feixun standing beside her. Worried that what people outside were saying might upset him, she quickly said, "Feixun, you’re here. Go to my office and sit for a while!"

Duan Feixun gazed at her, and she nestled closely against him.

"Hehe, the loser has arrived!" The man sitting on the sports car mocked arrogantly: "Since you know he is a useless man, you might as well get a divorce sooner. I will treat your wife well, and of course, your daughter too. For the sake of Doctor Zheng’s face, I won’t abandon her..."

"You lunatic! Shut your mouth!" Zheng Tong, furious, kicked the car fiercely. "I forbid you to speak about my husband and daughter like that. I would never fancy a lunatic like you! Get out of here!"

However, Duan Feixun reached out and held Zheng Tong’s hand, then he said to the rich playboy, "The divorce papers are in my car, I didn’t close the window, you can just go and take them!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Tong panicked: "Feixun..."

She had stopped bringing up the subject of divorce, why was he mentioning it now? Had he actually signed the divorce papers?

Confronted with Zheng Tong’s panicked gaze, Duan Feixun gently squeezed her palm, signaling her not to worry or be anxious; leave it to him to take care of it. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Although the two were married and had a child, their understanding of each other had not yet reached a certain level.

This is the consequence of a rushed marriage.

Married without any prior understanding, one problem after another arises post-marriage. If either party in the marriage persists, then despite continuous bumps and friction, they will stay together. If either party wants to give up, then the marriage will not last long and will vanish into thin air.

When Zheng Tong once thought about giving up, fortunately, Duan Feixun persisted. Thus, this rushed marriage, not favored by others, has stumbled along to the present.

When Zheng Tong had long since abandoned the idea of divorce, who knew Duan Feixun would bring it up again, especially in front of someone else!

After receiving a reassuring look from Duan Feixun, Zheng Tong also calmed down.

The spoiled rich young master did go over the front of Duan Feixun’s car, noticing its window was open and a document was placed on the car seat.

As he stretched out his hand to take it, Duan Feixun took a picture of him. When he got it in hand, Duan Feixun took another picture.

The rich young master picked it up and saw: "This isn’t the divorce agreement between you two at all. What do you mean by this?"

"My meaning is quite clear. There is now evidence showing you’ve stolen client information from my car. People and material evidence are present and do not afford you any denial," said Duan Feixun, lifting his phone, "So, the police will soon invite you for tea."

"You..." Although this rich young master was usually carefree and loved to bully good women, if he really had to go to the police station for something, he feared his father would not let it slide. Thus, he argued forcefully, "This is entrapment! You clearly told me that in the car were the divorce papers between you and her..."

Duan Feixun looked at this man, who seemed glorious on the surface but was actually quite a fool, and said disdainfully: "Firstly, I’m not in law enforcement, so there’s no issue of entrapment; secondly, no one can prove I’ve said such words, but I do have solid evidence that you’ve stolen my client’s information; thirdly, get away from here immediately, never to appear before my wife again, or else I’ll take this evidence to the police station any time."