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Divorce Concerto 

In the bustling city on a late afternoon, the autumn sun lazily shone on the busy streets teeming with traffic.

Along the main thoroughfare, rows of lush, vigorous plane trees spread their broad leaves, forming a canopy of shade that shielded pedestrians and vehicles from most of the direct sunlight.

Despite it being October, the city of Lanjiang, known for its scorching heat, still felt like summer.

Many pedestrians frequently pulled out handkerchiefs to wipe the sweat from their brows; even with the shade, the stifling air made their throats itch and their mouths dry.

At the intersection, Guo Yunding, sitting in his dark Audi waiting at the red light, casually sipped a freshly opened bottle of water. Although the cool mineral water soothed his burning throat, and the car's air conditioning was blasting, nothing could alleviate his frustration. Through the irregular shadows of sycamore leaves reflected on the car window, Lao Guo unconsciously gazed at the vehicles in the auxiliary lane and the pedestrians on the roadside… until the car behind him honked impatiently, he realized that the green light had been on for quite some time.

This afternoon, 35-year-old Guo Yunding completed a major event that many people in this era might experience in their lives—divorce.

An hour earlier, watching his wife of eleven years, Sun Wanru, dressed in a navy blue business suit, her petite, graceful, and mature figure quietly waiting at the entrance of the divorce office of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lao Guo couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

The woman's long, flowing hair reaching her waist, her gentle, lightly made-up face, her full, rounded breasts, her waist no longer slender but increasingly supple, the full hips rising beneath her skirt, her straight, fleshy legs, even the adorable little feet in her suede stilettos… From head to toe, every inch of this mature woman's skin was once as familiar to him as his own. Could he truly let go of all lingering feelings for this woman who had brought him so much joy and happiness? Would they part ways forever

, each cherishing the other? Or would they bump into each other on the street, exchanging nods and smiles?… Thinking of these things, an indescribable heartache welled up in Lao Guo's heart.

In a flash, he recalled the excited state of his mind a week earlier when he had returned home to Lanjiang City after finishing a project bidding out of town: before going home, he had specifically told his wife, who had been waiting for him for almost a month, that he might have to stay out of town for a few more days. He was preparing a surprise for his wife, who always relied on him so much. During his business trip, she had been slowly lulled to sleep every night through voice chats with him, a conversation filled with longing.

Guo Yunding deliberately chose to return home today, knowing his wife was off work. He imagined her languid, exhausted state after her afternoon nap, and the feeling of being apart for so long naturally stirred a burning desire within him…

However, as he quietly unlocked the door, Guo was stunned by a pair of unfamiliar, shiny black men's shoes in the entryway. He stood there dumbfounded for a long time, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, leaving him feeling icy cold.

"Mmm~...Mmm~!...Gently...Oh no...Ah...!...It's numb!..." Amidst the familiar moans of his wife, Guo Yunding passed through the scattered men's and women's clothing and witnessed a breathtaking scene in the bedroom...

On the large bed that they had once shared, his wife, Sun Wanru, had her naked, round, white thighs raised high, her plump buttocks exposed, and her alluring vulva exposed between her legs... A short, slightly overweight man was holding his wife's fleshy thighs, thrusting his lower body forcefully, violently pounding against the snow-white body that should have belonged exclusively to Guo Yunding. He could even see the small patch of pubic hair between his wife's large white legs, wet with a clear liquid, which he had specially trimmed for his beloved wife... His wife, Sun Wanru, leaned her gentle face against the blanket, her face flushed and her breathing revealing the captivating appearance of a woman approaching climax. As the man's penis powerfully thrust in and out of her moist vagina, making "plop, plop" sounds of intercourse, his wife groaned softly and rhythmically with each movement, "Ah...ah...ah!" Her light brown nipples on her fair breasts rippled with each impact, a sight that dazzled the eye...

Guo Yunding stood silently in shock at the bedroom doorway where their wedding photo hung, watching the adulterous couple, oblivious to their surroundings, make love on their bed for a full half minute.

"Yunding~!...You...why are you back today?!" Sun Wanru glanced up unintentionally and saw her husband, Guo Yunding, standing silently and unnoticed at the bedroom doorway, his face ashen. His indifferent, cold eyes were like two knives, staring intently at her.

Seeing that the two had finally noticed him, Guo Yunding didn't say a word and turned to leave.

"Husband~!...Husband! Don't go...!...!" Sun Wanru, her transparent lace nightgown barely concealing her figure, chased after him.

"Slap!" Turning around, he delivered a resounding slap to his wife's beautiful face. Guo Yunding coldly retorted,

"Don't call me that...Who's your husband?!"

Then, ignoring the woman crying on the ground, he turned and left the home he no longer cared for.

For the next week, Guo Yunding neither returned to the company nor to that home, instead moving directly to his parents' house. Neither his in-laws' apologies, nor his wife's pitiful kneeling and begging for forgiveness, nor his parents' earnest advice, could move him in the slightest... The strong-willed, free-spirited Guo Yunding could only wonder what had led things to this point.

Was it because he was impotent? Although his colleagues, relatives, and neighbors call him Lao Guo, he's only thirty-five this year. Every time he makes love with Sun Wanru, his wife trembles with happiness and begs for mercy. Financially, he earns a high income, and his wife holds supplementary cards in several banks, ensuring he's never shortchanged her financially. They don't have children because his wife is naturally frail and has a hidden illness that prevents her from conceiving, but he's never complained about it. However, in the last two years, his company has grown significantly, and his business has expanded, requiring him to personally travel for many major projects and handle contracts that cannot be delegated.

Although Sun Wanru has repeatedly complained about how lonely she is when he's away, he hadn't taken it seriously, always thinking it was just a matter of ten days or half a month, not a matter of life and death.

Now, he realizes he was negligent; the saying "women need companionship" holds true.

This clingy woman, since their marriage, has been like a vine clinging to his tree, unwilling to leave him for even a moment.

Every time she returned from a business trip, Sun Wanru would act as if she had suffered a great injustice, always weeping bitterly in his arms, only breaking into a smile after his gentle coaxing and sweet kisses.

Yet, in bed, during his almost perversely domineering, even violent, sexual encounters, she was always submissive and yielding, but increasingly promiscuous and insatiable.

Sun Wanru was indeed a woman who couldn't live a day without a man's company. For a moment, Guo Yunding even considered whether to forgive her, after all, he had slept with countless women outside, but he had concealed it well, never letting his family know. What if he turned a blind eye and continued like this?

He also knew the man who had cheated on his wife; he was a colleague and manager at the jewelry company where his wife worked, a man with a family, a wife, and children. He had caught him in bed with her; it was already a blessing he hadn't caused him any trouble. With his current power and status, he could easily ruin this adulterer's reputation and cause his family to break apart.

But he didn't want to do that. Since Sun Wanru needed a man's company, and he couldn't give her the life she wanted, why not grant her that wish? As for whether she would become his lover or his mistress in the future, once he let go, what did it have to do with him?

What Guo Yunding found most intolerable was that if they were having an affair, why bring it to their home and make love in their bedroom? Were they so stingy they couldn't even afford a hotel room?

The only explanation was that they were seeking the thrill—to exercise their husbandly rights in someone else's bed and enjoy the excitement of manipulating another man's wife. Recalling his wife's blissful, intoxicated expression and her shy moans under her lover's intense ministrations… Guo Yunding couldn't suppress his burning anger and disgust.

However, divorce was a serious matter. After countless negotiations, mediations, and discussions… the news finally reached almost everyone around him—his company, neighbors, relatives, friends—that he wanted a divorce.

Ultimately, with his insistence, both families agreed to a negotiated divorce… Old Guo knew that his wife, Sun Wanru, didn't want a divorce. Although he wasn't exactly handsome, his years of hard work and dedication, building his "Yunding Construction and Decoration Engineering Company" from scratch, had cultivated a strong, assertive presence that women found appealing in both the workplace and the business world. Coupled with his robust physique and considerable wealth, countless women had pursued him. His wife, Wanru's, deep affection for him and their over ten years of marriage couldn't be severed by a mere divorce decree.

The moment the woman saw Guo Yunding at the divorce office today, she burst into tears. Tears streamed down her face as she pitifully pleaded, "Husband..."

"Husband??"

"...Yunding, I was wrong... Please, forgive me just this once, okay?... I really made a mistake with him... Waaah..."

"I don't want to hear why you slept with someone else. We... are here for a divorce." "You really don't want me anymore?... "

Looking at his wife, who had been with him for over ten years, her face streaked with tears, Guo Yunding suppressed the urge to pull her into his arms and took a deep breath: "The house is in your name, and I won't cancel any of my bank cards for a year... If you love him, let him stay with you, okay?" Sun Wanru was somewhat surprised by Guo's gentle words, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope: "No...!... I don't want that!!... Husband, you still love me, right?... I don't want anyone else with me, I want you!!"

"...As long as you come home, I'll accept any punishment you give me. ...I'll take good care of you from now on, okay?" Sun Wanru pleaded softly, trying to pull the man into her arms and win back his fleeing heart.

"Don't pull at me like that in the street...didn't we agree?" Guo Yunding pushed away the woman who was clinging to him.

Sun Wanru was too embarrassed to do anything in broad daylight and in front of everyone. Seeing that the man still insisted, she had no choice but to let go. She knew that once Guo Yunding made up his mind, it was generally not easy to change it.

...

The staff at the divorce office looked at the beautiful, tearful woman reluctantly taking out her household registration, marriage certificate, and ID card...probably quite surprised that Guo Yunding, with his good looks, would insist on divorcing such a beautiful and gentle wife.

However, under Guo Yunding's cold and piercing gaze, the clerk ultimately didn't say a single unnecessary word...Having received the blue certificate, legally speaking, the man and woman were now strangers.

As they left the Civil Affairs Bureau, Sun Wanru wiped away her tears and gazed at him blankly, pleading, "Yunding!...Even if we're divorced, you'll still be my man...I'll wait for you at home. Whenever you miss me...come back, and I'll kneel down to greet you...Please...don't forget me..." As her tears blurred the image of the man's retreating figure, Sun Wanru seemed to hear the sound of her heart shattering into pieces.

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