Yao Shimin was stunned. "Yu Wensu, why insist on a divorce? I'm about to return, and then we can live together as a couple."
"In these three years, I've lost hope in you. You haven't fulfilled any responsibilities as a husband; having you as a husband is like not having one. I've had enough of such a life.
Yao Shimin, let's divorce. I'm fed up. I don't even want to think about you now."
Yao Shimin's hand holding the receiver was bulging with veins.
He said nothing and abruptly hung up the phone.
Immediately, he dialed the number of his mother's workplace.
"Mom, is there something wrong with Yu Wensu?" He couldn't believe his mother wouldn't get along with Yu Wensu.
"Minzi, she hasn't been home for two months. I went to her department to find her, and she's avoiding me."
"Mom, I just called her, she wants to divorce me."
"Minzi, actually I've heard that their director is very good to her."
What more is there to understand? "Mom, I'm coming back right away."
