After marrying a man who had been divorced 6 times, what exactly did she discover?

Chapter One: Move Out of the Mansion Tonight
"Let's divorce."
After five years of marriage and with a 4-year-old child, Su Zinuo never expected that the first thing Zhan Xunjue said to her on his own initiative would be these three words.
When he said divorce, the light in his eyes did not even flicker. His military uniform was immaculate, the pine branches and gold stars on his shoulders representing his supreme nobility and coldness, and his polished military boots could reflect the glimmer of her tears.
"Twenty million." Zhan Xunjue raised his hand, and the guard quickly delivered the check into Su Zinuo's hands. Su Zinuo instinctively reached out.
Zhan Xunjue had no concept of wealth. Twenty million was the total income of a major general over his five-year marriage empire.
"Move out of the mansion tonight." Zhan Xunjue's voice continued.
"Then what about Aihai?" Su Zinuo looked up in panic, her fair skin clean and flawless, her light amber pupils so pure one could see right to the bottom.
Zhan Xunjue's cold, deep gaze paused for a moment. Su Zinuo smiled bitterly: "Aihai, our child..."
Aihai, the pet name she had used for five years, yet he could not react to it at all.
"The bloodline of the Zhan family must not be left to wander outside." Zhan Xunjue frowned.
Su Zinuo's eyes quickly reddened, and her trembling gaze suddenly froze.
"Pack your things. Agan will escort you out. Someone will deliver the divorce certificate." Zhan Xunjue rose to his feet and walked out without looking back.
This woman was the result of a one-night fling. Five years ago, he had not yet been as meticulous and sharp as he was now. After enemy forces infiltrated, he had a one-night affair with this woman.
Just once, and unexpectedly Su Zinuo became pregnant.
The old master had never liked his girlfriend - Bo Youyu. After this happened, he even threatened to die to force him to marry Su Zinuo.
But had Zhan Xunjue's heart ever held even half a place for Su Zinuo?
Su Zinuo registered the marriage alone, went through ten months of pregnancy alone, and during the labor pains, she fainted several times from the pain. When she woke up by the hospital bed, Su Zinuo was still alone.
In five years of marriage, no one knew Su Zinuo was Zhan Xunjue's wife, and Zhan Xunjue still looked at her as a stranger.
Chapter Two: She Never Caused Trouble
The only thing he was satisfied with was her silence.
This was also the only reason he had agreed to the marriage back then: she never caused trouble.
In five years he never stepped into her room, and she stayed silent; on his birthday, the gift she had prepared for nearly a month was thrown into the trash untouched by him, and she lowered her head; when he went abroad on duty, she worried for half a year, but during his return he never saw her, and she still stayed silent.
"Wait!"
This time, Su Zinuo would not stay silent again: "Why? Why divorce now?"
"She's back." Zhan Xunjue stood still without turning back.
She's back?
Su Zinuo's slender figure swayed.
"Xunshao..." Su Zinuo's throat tightened.
She's back, so she no longer even had the right to dream.
She wanted to ask whether five years of marriage and Aihai's growing up really could not compare to the three words "Bo Youyu"?
"I, I don't want a divorce. Xunshao, I actually very early on..."
"Miss Su." Zhan Xunjue's low voice sounded, mellow and deep: "I can endure five years of marriage. It could have been any woman, but I cannot endure Youyu being sad because of a misunderstanding."
Su Zinuo felt the world spinning around her.
"I hope Miss Su leaves within three days. If you insist on pestering, any outcome will be worse than divorce."
As soon as the words landed, Zhan Xunjue left without looking back.
The wavering light in Su Zinuo's eyes was like a candle flame in the cold wind, gradually going out.
"Ten years. Zhan Xunjue, you probably will never know that I loved you for ten years." Su Zinuo buried her head, her thin figure trembling: "Longer than the time since you fell in love with Bo Youyu."
"I originally thought even a stone could be warmed." Su Zinuo slowly raised her head, and a spark of spirit rose in her once ashen eyes: "Thank you, Zhan Xunjue, for letting me go."
"Mommy, are you taking me to run away from home?" On the plain-colored large bed, a little radish-head stood in the middle of the bed. His round bun face did not yet have Zhan Xunjue's sharp definition, but the flowing nobility and the elegance in his every gesture had already seeped into the little one's bones, making it impossible to look away once one saw him.
His big eyes blinked, his face full of confusion, making Su Zinuo hesitate a little. Should she take Aihai away on her own initiative?
Zhan Xunjue wanted her to leave within three days. It took Su Zinuo only three seconds to understand that never mind five years of marriage, even five hundred years would not change the fact that Zhan Xunjue did not love her.
Chapter Three: Zhan Er Is Not Right for You
Letting go of delusions was very painful for Su Zinuo, but she also understood that a long pain is worse than a short one. Once she got through it, the road ahead would become clear.
"It doesn't count as running away from home... it's that you're going to leave here with Mommy and start a new life."
"Mommy, didn't you say that even if Wu Yanzu seduced you, you would never give up on Zhan Er?"
Ah... Su Zinuo almost bit her tongue!
"It's not that I'm giving up, it's that I've been abandoned, okay?" Su Zinuo took a coat and hurriedly put it on him: "Comrade Aihai, now I'm asking you, do you want to come wander with me? Once you walk out of this villa with me, you will no longer be the noble little young master, and you will no longer have Auntie Qin, Uncle Zhong, and a whole household of servants taking care of you."
"None of that anymore?" Aihai looked at Su Zinuo with his big eyes, his gaze puzzled: "Will we always be together?"
"Yes, we will be together, but now you can choose..."
"Mommy, nothing is more important than us being together." Aihai interrupted Su Zinuo and said firmly.
"Besides, I said long ago that Zhan Er is not right for you. He makes you not like yourself. Mommy is clever and brave, not the young madam of the Zhan family who cowers in front of Zhan Er and doesn't even dare raise her head."
"Aihai..." Su Zinuo looked at the small face so similar to Zhan Xunjue with a headache.
She wanted to say that was your father, but in fact, Aihai still had not had the chance to call Zhan Xunjue dad even once.
"So now we're the ones abandoning Zhan Er. Let him regret it!"
An hour later.
"The young madam and the little young master are both gone?" Zhan Xunjue looked around.
There was nothing different about the entire Dragon Castle, only two figures were missing.
Zhan Xunjue could not say why, but for the first time he stepped into Su Zinuo's room. Her room was very simple and clean, neatly arranged, declaring that the woman had really left.
"Yes, the young madam and the little young master left you a letter and a check." At this moment, He Gan stepped forward and presented a stack of documents.
The first moment Zhan Xunjue saw the check, his brows furrowed. That woman had not taken the check?
Zhan Xunjue flipped to the second page of the documents, and his brows furrowed even deeper. Another transfer record showed that during five years of marriage, the one million he paid each year had remained untouched.
Zhan Xunjue remembered that Su Zinuo had no job and her maternal family was not well off. Why had she not taken a single cent of her "household allowance"?
Zhan Xunjue strode out of Su Zinuo's room and glanced at the letter she had left: "Hi, Jueshao, the divorce agreement has already been signed. You gave me three days, so I used thirty minutes to leave completely. Surprised?"
Such a tone could not be connected with the woman who used to only dare to secretly look up to him, but a thought inexplicably rolled through Zhan Xunjue's heart, as if this was her original self.
"I have not touched a single cent of your things, and I have taken all of my things with me. Right, from today on, we part ways and owe each other nothing."
Zhan Xunjue looked at the delicate handwriting on the note and raised an eyebrow. With a flip of his large hand, there was still a line of crooked small characters on the back: "Bullying Mommy like this, I won't forgive you. I left with Mommy and it's impossible for us to come back. Just think of it as you SHE-ing me on the wall in the beginning."
Zhan Xunjue's temple suddenly twitched. For the first time in his life, he had the urge to drag these two people back.
"When did they leave? Did no one notice at all?" Zhan Xunjue shouted.
Chapter Four: Should We Chase After the Young Madam Immediately?
"After Xunshao finished talking with the young madam, the young madam returned to her room. Later, crying sounds came from the room, and we did not dare disturb her." The butler stepped forward trembling and said: "It was not until we thought the little young master should eat that we entered the room and saw that the thing making intermittent crying sounds was actually this object, and the young madam had already left."
Zhan Xunjue weighed a white object handed up by the butler. With a soldier's keenness and systematic training, he quickly determined that this should be a segment of bone from some kind of bird, light and hollow, polished and pierced by someone. Once air flowed through it, it made intermittent, suppressed "crying" sounds.
Such a thing used on the battlefield could disrupt enemy troops.
Was this made by that woman? A small piece of bone had tied up the attention of the well-trained butler, and in thirty minutes she left the Zhan family without looking back?
"Xunshao, should we chase after the young madam immediately?" He Gan stepped forward and asked.
The light in Zhan Xunjue's eyes darkened slightly. Just as he raised his hand, the satellite phone rang.
"Youyu? Isn't your flight three days later?"
"It's earlier? All right, stay where you are and don't run around." As he spoke, his tall figure was already walking outward.
"Xunshao, aren't you going to chase after the young madam? The little young master is the bloodline of the Zhan family." The butler pressed.
"Miss Bo returned to the country early. The young madam having already left can be considered a lucky accident, otherwise she would also have been forcibly sent away." He Gan quickly followed Zhan Xunjue and said: "As for the little young master, he is merely the result of an accident five years ago. The Zhan family naturally cannot mistreat the little young master, but to Xunshao, perhaps the child he has with Miss Bo is the real child..."
The bulletproof Hummer and military jeeps drove off in a mighty procession from the Zhan family, heading toward the international airport.
Bo Youyu wore a Burberry khaki trench coat and smiled sweetly and elegantly for the cameras.
Bo Youyu was the pearl of the Bo family, a medical family. The military Zhan family and the medical Bo family could be called the combination of the god of death and the savior of the world.
Chapter Five: Hold On a Little Longer
Bo Youyu had just turned 25, yet had already won several international medical awards.
Perfect background, stunning beauty, wisdom and kindness in one, making people believe without hesitation that she must be a woman blessed by God.
And dozens of kilometers away, in the Canglong Villa District.
The rain poured heavily. Su Zinuo's pale skin was washed almost transparent by the downpour. She desperately wrapped the little one in her arms tightly, but still could not stop Aihai from trembling uncontrollably.
"Aihai, hold on. Hold on, Mommy will find a way to get a taxi right away." The heavy rain almost drowned out Su Zinuo's voice: "Once we get in the car, you'll be warm."
She carried Aihai downward all the way, and in the distance the nearest bus stop could be seen.
The rainstorm poured down like a deluge, sparing no effort.
"Sorry, sorry." Su Zinuo tried her best to tuck Aihai entirely into her arms, but even Aihai's eyelashes were soaked through.
Su Zinuo suddenly regretted taking Aihai away so hastily.
"Mommy!" Aihai in her arms raised his head, his black gem-like eyes made even brighter by the rain: "Aihai is not cold. Mommy doesn't need to blame herself. If Mommy has anything to blame herself for, it's that Mommy is thinking she should leave me behind."
"But life with Mommy will be very hard. Not only will there be no warm, beautiful room, not only will there be no delicious, exquisite food, with Mommy you may even have to endure hunger and cold..."
Su Zinuo had of course prepared herself. In the life ahead she would face everything with the bravest posture, but Aihai originally did not need to endure these things.
To be continued...
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