Su Xiang's breath tightened slightly and his mind began to get restless.

She took the phone off her ear and typed it in: "can you tell me what it is first?"

Joe hesitated deeply, looked down at the things in his hand and said, "Miss Su, I'd better wait until you come back."

Hearing the name "Miss Su" again, Su Xiang confirmed that she had heard it correctly, her breath was tighter, and her fingers held the mobile phone tightly.

Joe Shen has always been very measured in addressing people. He won't call people casually.

Her throat rolled down and wrote, "OK, you wait for me."

Hang up the mobile phone and raise her eyes. Her eyes are foggy and her heart beats disorderly. Her hands tremble slightly when holding the steering wheel.

She looked at the front, sucked her nose, forced the water vapor in her eyes back, turned the key of the motor car, and gently stepped on the accelerator at the same time.

She drove steadily, but it was as tragic as going to the execution ground.

When the car drove to the community, she saw Joe Shen's Ferrari, slowly took back her eyes and got out of the car.

The elevator "Ding" stopped on the fifth floor. When Su Xiang got out of the elevator, he saw Qiao Shen standing at the door of her house.

She pushed her lips slightly up on both sides and walked over. At the same time, she wrote on her mobile phone: "I've kept you waiting."

When Qiao saw Su Xiang, his smile was also very reluctantly. He was so nervous that he stammered: "no, it's all right."

Facing Su Xiang and what he was going to do next, he was too nervous to look at her.

Su Xiang stood at the door, pressed the password on the door lock and opened the door. She crossed the entrance hall and said to Qiao Shen in a voice: "what's the matter? Come first."

"No, No."

There was a door frame between them, but Qiao Shen seemed to be nailed to the door without moving forward.

He held his hands in his lower abdomen, and his face was tangled. He didn't know how to speak.

Su Xiang's eyes were as plain as water. He looked at him quietly. His eyes slowly fell on the briefcase he was carrying, and the corners of his lips pulled off slightly.

After two seconds, Joe touched his forehead deeply, closed his eyes, lowered his head, opened the briefcase, and took out a small, green cover certificate from it.

"Miss Su, President Fu asked me to send it."

His voice was very quiet, as if he was afraid of scaring her, and as if he had done something wrong, his eyes hung down, and he didn't dare to look at her face.

He saw Su Xiangsong's hanging hand pinch it, then slowly stretched it out and grabbed the certificate.

Qiao Shen immediately withdrew his hand as if he were burning his fingers, and couldn't help looking at Su Xiang's reaction.

She looked calm, as if she had expected. She also opened the certificate and looked inside, as if she was making final confirmation.

Qiao Shen was surprised by her calmness, and felt that he was expected.

After all, the impression of Mrs. Fu has never been chaotic and hysterical in front of outsiders.

Qiao Shen breathed softly, took out a document from his briefcase and said, "Miss Su, according to the divorce agreement you signed with Mr. Fu, this is the real estate given to you by Mr. Fu, and this is the bank card."

Su Xiang also received the divorce certificate in her left hand and the compensation she got from leaving the Fu family in her right hand.

At this time, her calm face finally had some expression, but with a sarcastic smile.

She looked up at Joe, nodded at him, said nothing, stepped back and closed the door.

Joe winked at the dark brown door, sighed and said, "Miss Su, Mr. Fu said, you can be free."

The door was quiet and silent.

Joe moved deeply and almost put his ear to the door, as if hoping for something other than silence.

After a while, he stood up straight and said, "Miss Su, do you have anything to say to President Fu? I can convey it for you."

With that, he stood and paused for a while. He still didn't wait for any response. He gave up and turned away.

At the door, Su Xiang stood where she was, looked left at the divorce certificate and right at the huge amount of property she had obtained, walked to the living room like numbness and sat down.

She looked at the divorce certificate with neither sadness nor joy on her face.

Finally, she was free and no longer a member of the Fu family

I feel that this marriage has finally died from chicken flying and dog jumping to dying

I've been sitting still for a long time. My mind flashed back from blank to messy. What would it be like to see that person again in the future?

……

As the sky darkened, Qiao Shen completed the arduous task and arrived at Fu's house. His mother song opened the door for him. He walked all the way to Fu Hanchuan's study.

In the study, the man's shirt rolled up to his elbow, looked coldly at the computer screen, his fingers pounded neatly, as if he was replying to an email.

Joe stood and waited for a while.

After returning from the mall, he received an order from his boss to send the divorce agreement to the lawyer and get the divorce certificate as soon as possible.

The leaders of the Civil Affairs Bureau opened up a VIP channel, which was stamped in less than half an hour.

It can be said that when he sent the divorce certificate to Chawan, the divorce certificate was just baked and steaming.

As one of the witnesses of the couple's marriage mileage, Qiao Shen admitted that he could not see through Mr. Fu's feelings for Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu's feelings for Mr. Fu, but when it came to divorce, he could maintain such a calm, even sighing was superfluous and rare.

If he had to be a bystander to comment on their marriage, Qiao Shen would say that he probably chewed a piece of durian gum, smelled extremely smelly, chewed vigorously and tasted, but in the end, he was bound to be spit out.

With the last sound of the keyboard, Fu Hanchuan looked up at Qiao Shen. His deep eyes were cold: "give it to her?"

Joe nodded deeply and said, "yes, Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanchuan's nose gently "eh" and there was no sound. He stared at the bright desktop. Qiao thought he had nothing else to say, so he turned and planned to leave. At this time, Fu Hanchuan asked, "what's her expression?"

Qiao Shen said, "Miss Su calmly took over the divorce certificate."

Fu Hanchuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was another "um", but this time, Qiao Shen found that his face was more gloomy.

Joe pushed his eyes on his nose and said, "Mr. Fu, if there's nothing wrong, I'll get off work."

Anyway, he didn't expect to stay for dinner. In this case, he didn't dare to ask him to stay for dinner. He was afraid of indigestion.

"Yes."

Joe walked deeply. When he turned around, the man's low voice sounded again: "did she say anything?"

Joe shook his head deeply: "no, Miss Su didn't say anything. She took something and closed the door."

Qiao Shen also hoped that he could speak in more detail. He also tried his best to express in detail, but there were only a dozen words of "precious".

Fu Hanchuan frowned more tightly and waved his fingers. He didn't seem to want to look at him any more.

Joe pursed his lips deeply and turned around consciously. Then he thought of something and turned around again.

"Oh, by the way..."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes flashed something. He said, "what else have you not said?"

Qiao Shen took out another divorce certificate from his briefcase, walked forward a few steps, put his palm on his desk, and then slowly loosened it.

Fu Hanchuan stared at the green thing. The frown could kill the fly. He raised his gloomy eyes and stared at Qiao Shen.

Qiao Shen's scalp was numb with this look, and a cold sweat dripped from his back. Here and there: "I forgot to put this, this..."

Fu Hanchuan said coldly, "what are you doing here?"

Although Qiao Shen keeps some things for his boss, it's not good for him to keep them for him, isn't it?

He's not married yet.

Joe smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fu, it doesn't seem very good for me to keep this?"

Fu Hanchuan glared at him: "get out."

As if he had received an amnesty, Qiao Shen quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and left. His mother song asked him to drink a bowl of bamboo fungus chicken soup before he left. He didn't promise.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan stared at the divorce certificate, as if it were a green cockroach.

He pinched his fingers, creaking, then suddenly relaxed, reached out and took the divorce certificate, opened it, looked at it, and breathed heavily.

With a "click", the certificate is randomly dropped on the desktop.

Fu Hanchuan turned around in the leather chair and looked coldly at the dark night outside the window.

There was no response. The dead woman

The palm clung to the handrail, and the green veins on the back of the hand bulged slightly. He couldn't think of any adjectives for her in his mind.

For her, does she only have the feeling of relief?

Not even a word, a phone call, a message, no questioning

Even if she keeps a dog, she will run back and stay at home. She hasn't felt at all in the past four years?

There seemed to be something rubbing his legs and feet at his feet. Fu Hanchuan looked down and the white cat he picked up meowed to him. Walan's eyes were clear and looked at him innocently.

As soon as his fingers were loosened, Fu Hanchuan breathed heavily again, bent down and picked up the cat and put it on his legs.

His study is generally not allowed to be disturbed. Even Fu Ying is strictly controlled. This cat sneaks in quietly.

Fu Hanchuan rolled his smooth fur. The cat took his head and rubbed his palm intimately, making a comfortable snoring sound with a charming face.

He sniffed and scratched the back of his neck. It was more comfortable, turned over and opened its belly to him.

When he touched his stomach, the cat suddenly got up fiercely, held his hand, kicked and bit.

Fu Hanchuan took out his hand and looked at the cat. He turned his body vigilantly and stared at his fingers.

Fu Hanchuan hissed again. He remembered what the woman looked like, but it was just like this cat.

It seems quiet and clever. When you turn your face, you forget who is the benefactor.

Well, he gave her a divorce certificate. Can you expect her to cry for mercy or scold him for being ruthless?

She's a mute

Fu Hanchuan looked forward faintly, and his fingers pinched slowly.

Since it has been decided, don't look forward and backward. Since you want to cut the mess with a quick knife, don't say that the knife falls too fast.

There is no turning back when you open a bow

……

"My finger wound is old and bad. It turned out that there was a thorn in it. Pull it out. It'll be fine in a day. It doesn't hurt at all. It just hurts when I remove the blurred flesh and blood. "

Could it be that they both looked at the text and thought about it for a long time without understanding it.

He looked at his finger and stabbed it in. Does it hurt?

This is a paragraph written by Su Xiang on his microblog. After Lu Weiqi's incident, he paid attention to her.

When was the little mute stabbed? Why didn't he pull it out at that time? Why didn't he pull it out until pus grew inside?

Could it be that he waved, turned his cell phone back to the bartender and asked, "can you see what this means?"

The bartender stretched out his head, squinted at the dazzling lights, and finally finished with great effort. He put his elbow on the bar and said teasingly, "brother, have you never been in love?"

Didn't he stare at him with warning: "who said I haven't been in love, I just never thought about what women think."

Bartender PI smiled and said, "well... Brother, do you want to understand this man's heart now?"

Could it be that he snorted, "don't you want a bonus?"

The bartender immediately smiled and said solemnly, "brother, to be exact, this is a woman's description of a dead relationship."

Is it not the same frown: "dead feelings? What do you mean? "

"I warn you, you have to talk nonsense, I'll kill you."

The bartender looked at the boss.

There is an emotional boss who can't lose his skin and explain it carefully. He is really tired.

He said, "it's just two people. In this relationship, both of them should be tortured. At least this woman doesn't feel good... "

Under the bartender's stare, the bartender patted his mouth: "sorry, brother, I'm used to playing with my mouth skin."

He coughed a little and then said, "she feels like she's stabbed. It's never better, but she's finally separated. She feels free from torture."

"Well, that's it." The bartender nodded more seriously.

Could it be that Tong frowned and stared at the aftertaste. The bartender thought of caring about who the boss was so interested in, so he stretched his neck and looked at the microblog blogger. Could it be that Tong pushed his forehead, took back his mobile phone and said coldly, "go to work."

The bartender tilted his head and picked up the mixer under the bar.

In the dazzling lights, did you twist your eyebrows into a pimple and divide it?

The little mute has long moved out of the Fu family. She has no reason to suddenly write such a paragraph, that is

With a cold look on his face, he immediately stood up and walked over to the elevator. At the same time, he dialed Fu Hanchuan.

What the hell is Fu Hanchuan doing!

The telephone beeped for a while before it was picked up.

"Fu Shao, what happened to you and the little mute?" he asked

The elevator stopped on the top floor. It was different from the noise downstairs. It was quiet. You could hear Fu Hanchuan's breathing on the phone.

Fu Hanchuan's cold voice came: "divorced, what's the matter?"

It was like listening to a joke. Did you say the same way: "what are you kidding? Don't be crazy."

In the past four years, rumors of their divorce have been circulating every day. The most intense one is Su Xiang's statement after Lu Weiqi's incident, but are they still in the marriage contract?

How can you suddenly say divorce?

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Fu Hanchuan said coldly, thought of something and said, "where did you know?"

He didn't tell them about it unless Joe told Qiao Ying with a big mouth.

I thought it was Joe Shen who leaked it. Could it be that he told him another answer.

"It's written on the little mute's microblog. Fu Hanchuan, I think you are really crazy! "

Could it be that Tong was very angry and cut off his cell phone after swearing.

On the other side, Fu Hanchuan frowned, pinched the mobile phone with his thumb and index finger, turned it, scratched a little with his fingers, and turned it again. A corner of the mobile phone knocks on the desktop and makes a rhythmic sound.

Su Xiang's microblog?

Didn't she say nothing to him and actually posted it on the microblog?

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes and a cold smile hung on his lips.

Hehe, she didn't say anything to him, but on the microblog, didn't she just tell that person that she is free now?

Fu Hanchuan stopped the rotation of the mobile phone and opened the screen.

Flying fish, the last microblog was forwarded two months ago. There was no divorce.

That's seconds deleted.

Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly and dialed back.

Could it be that Tong was sitting on the sofa sulking and his cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked at the caller ID, scratched his finger and said angrily, "why?"

"What did she say?"

Could it be that Tong was still immersed in shock and said, "what did she say?"

Fu Hanchuan: "her microblog."

Can't you see it yourself

Fu Hanchuan: "

Could it be that some of them came along and vomited in their airway: "I said something like pulling out thorns and saying it hurts. Oh, no, it doesn't hurt."

There was another silence on the other end of the phone.

Could it not help asking, "Fu Shao, good, why are you crazy? How can you really leave?"

He can't figure it out.

I still remember the last time, Fu Hanchuan painfully locked himself here, filled so much wine and almost died of drunkenness.

They both endured so long that they suddenly let go.

Isn't he angry that the little mute signed the divorce agreement and left her to dry?

Did he think of something and asked, "is it related to Qi Lingyang?"

He took a cold breath: "you don't really want to..."

At that time, I just thought he had that idea. With his feelings for the little mute, he would never really do that.

Could it be that the same breath screen lived in the chest and didn't dare to really think about that.

Just listen to the phone, the man calmed down to a heinous voice.

He said, "no, my marriage with her is still alive. Can I plant grass on my head?"

Could it be that he choked his lungs with the same breath and scolded: "go away, you crazy, Fu Hanchuan, are you still human!"

What evil has the little mute done? He will be kicked around by the two brothers!

Fu Hanchuan's eardrums hurt slightly. He took out his ears, and a cold smile hung on his lips.

She thinks he's a thorn?

Fu Hanchuan cut off the phone and held the phone tightly. Bursts of pain came from the metacarpal bone.

When he looked at the pale moon

Why is the moon so blurred tonight? It seems to sink at the bottom of the water

Could it be that listening to the busy beep of the mobile phone, they were so angry that they fell off the phone.

"I'm so angry. I haven't finished scolding!"

The mobile phone bounced down on the sofa and slid into the gap of the sofa. Could it be that they grabbed the wine on the tea table and drank it, swearing at the mobile phone and said, "Fu Hanchuan, you will regret it, you madman!"

Is the position of heir so important? It's been separated until now, madman, psycho!

Could it be that after scolding and thinking of something, he dug out his mobile phone from the gap of the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and hurried downstairs.

……

Such days should be celebrated to celebrate her return to freedom.

Su Xiang, holding a wine glass in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, sat on the balcony and drank himself.

There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite the moon, and the shadow becomes three.

She smiled bitterly, relieved, and finally relieved.

She smiled and sipped the wine. A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes and fell right down her chin into the wine glass, which was held in her mouth together.

With the tip of his tongue against his teeth, Su Xiang bowed his head and giggled. More and more tears fell down. The vibration of his arm made the wine glass shake.

Her eyes fell on the divorce certificate on the table.

Isn't he always waiting for this day? She's free. In the future, he can't scoff at her or yell at her, and the Fu family can't sneer at her.

She'll never see them again.

She still has a lot of money

This kind of feeling is really cool, but how can I feel like digging a big piece.

Is there so much room left by that thorn?

A bell rang at the door. Su Xiang stopped laughing and looked back.

She didn't care any more. She picked up the glass and drank it up. She took the bottle and poured it down again.

The door bell rang again, and then it became a dense knock on the door, eager as if he wanted to break in.

Su Xiang took a deep breath, put the wine glass and bottle on the small table, got up and stood up. Today is probably her drinking day. A glass of red wine made her dizzy and shook her body. Su Xiang shook his head, wiped his face carelessly, raised his spirit and went to the door. Fu Hanchuan, do you regret it? Hum, it's too late for you to regret. You let me go. I have nothing to do with you in the future! Su Xiang went to the door and pulled it open, but the person in front of her stunned her at the door. It's not Fu Hanchuan, it's su run and Wei Lanxi! Su run and Wei Lanxi were both angry. When Wei Lanxi came up, she screamed and scolded, "Su Xiang, are you crazy! You let Fu Hanchuan really divorce you! " Su Xiang frowned and elongated her face. When she signed the divorce agreement, Mrs. Zhuoya also called them. Now she's officially divorced. What's their name? Su run stared at Su Xiang with a calm black face and stepped in“ Su Xiang, are you really with that Qi Lingyang... "Su run was so angry that she couldn't say any more. She felt that her sister was cheating. She stabbed her finger and said," what's the relationship with that Qi Lingyang, so that Fu Hanchuan left you ruthlessly? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.