Chapter 1098: The Flash Marriage Heiress (82)

Breakfast passed quietly.

Afterward, Elder Sister Luo's husband went off to take care of some business, while her two sons left for school.

Neither Mother Luo nor Elder Sister Luo went out that day. Instead, they stayed home and accompanied Tang Guo, watching television dramas together.

After everything that had been said the previous night, Mother Luo found herself at a loss for words.

After all, it was her own precious son who wanted the divorce. What could she possibly say to Tang Guo?

Surely she couldn't shamelessly expect the girl to stay after Luo Yicheng had already insisted on divorcing her.

Tang Guo was a good girl. She wasn't that thick-skinned.

If anyone was to blame, it was only because Luo Yicheng failed to cherish her.

“Auntie, if you want to go out and have some fun, then go ahead. I promised you I'd stay for a few days.”

Mother Luo shook her head.

“No, I'm not going anywhere. Right now, I just want to spend more time with you. Who knows if I'll have another chance like this in the future?”

“There will be plenty of opportunities. We live in the same city. Isn't it easy enough to meet?”

Easy, perhaps.

But it wouldn't be the same.

Mother Luo thought bitterly that every family would wish for a daughter-in-law like Xiaoguo.

In the future, when speaking of Tang Guo, she would no longer be able to proudly say, “This is my wonderful daughter-in-law.”

Instead, perhaps some other old woman would stand before her and say with gratitude that she should thank Luo Yicheng for gifting them such an excellent daughter-in-law.

At the thought of such a scene, Mother Luo felt she might die of a heart attack.

“I'll come visit you often in the future,” Tang Guo said. “But if Luo Yicheng marries the woman he loves someday, then I probably shouldn't come too often. If you want someone to chat with, you can come to my store.”

Mother Luo's eyes immediately reddened.

No one could compare to Xiaoguo.

Luo Yicheng was nothing but a foolish brat.

At noon, unable to suppress herself any longer, Qian Beibei met Luo Yicheng in secret.

The two met in the underground parking garage.

“Yicheng, did you tell her?”

Eager to know the outcome, Qian Beibei completely failed to notice the awkward expression on his face. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she asked, “Did you talk to Miss Tang about the divorce?”

“I did.” Thinking back to the scene from the previous night, Luo Yicheng sighed. “She agreed. Originally, we planned to quietly get divorced first, but my mother unexpectedly came home.”

Qian Beibei immediately felt uneasy.

“So… it didn't happen?”

“It will happen. Xiaoguo already signed the divorce agreement. We just need to go through the procedures another day. For the sake of our future, no matter what my mother said, I didn't compromise.”

Hearing that, Qian Beibei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Yicheng, you're so good to me.”

“Yicheng, we'll finally be able to be together openly and honestly. Once you and Miss Tang officially get the divorce certificate, we can get married, right? Last time, because of my mother, we were separated for so long. This time, our wedding must be lively and grand.”

Nestled in his arms, Qian Beibei excitedly spoke about the beautiful future she envisioned.

Only then did she realize that Luo Yicheng didn't look nearly as happy as she had imagined.

Instead, he seemed unusually silent.

“Yicheng, what's wrong? Aren't you happy that we can finally be together?”

“No.” Luo Yicheng held her hand and gently stroked her cheek. “Beibei, we can't hold a wedding for the time being.”

Qian Beibei immediately became unhappy.

“You and Miss Tang are getting divorced. Why can't we have a wedding?”

“My mother probably won't agree,” Luo Yicheng admitted honestly. “Right now, she's extremely dissatisfied with my divorce from Xiaoguo. To prove my determination, I even knelt outside the door all night yesterday.”