Li Qingning watched him enter the study, so he quickly went back to the room, picked up the folder, knocked on the door of the study, pushed the door and went in.

"What's the matter?" Lan Qing stretched out his hand to pinch the position of the eyebrow center, low voice asks a way.

She took a deep breath, went to the desk and handed the dark pink folder to him with a reluctant smile.

"What is this?" When his good-looking fingers took over the folder, her heart "plop plop" jumped out of control.

She dropped her eyes and didn't look into his eyes, because she knew that when she looked at him, there was no way to say all those words, even if she had gathered up enough courage.

"I know, this is not the first time, but this time, I am after careful consideration, Lan Qing, entangled for so many years, but we are not a world after all, I admit that I am a person who can never learn to love and accept others' love, I......"

She took a deep breath and tried to restrain her tears in her eyes. She said in a soft voice, "I've decided, Lan Qing, we... Should separate. I believe you love me, but what you need is not a person like me."

But after that, the man sitting in front of him didn't respond. She plucked up her courage and looked up at him. The light cast a shadow on his face, making it difficult for her to see his face.

"Have you really decided?" For a long time, he suddenly asked softly, and raised his head to her trembling eyes.

She nodded and said, "I can do nothing, but I'm going to take Sisi and Xiao Sheng away together. I can't leave them. They can't leave me either."

"What if I say no?" Lan Qing's eyes suddenly become cold, covered with a layer of cold, like the white fog in the early morning of autumn, "do you think that you are more capable than me to let children enjoy superior living conditions?"

Li Qingning's voice kept shaking and said softly, "so in your eyes, the only thing that can measure the parameters of life is material?"

At this time, Lan Qing also stood up and looked at her condescensively, relying on her height advantage, and said: "You Li Qingning said that material is not important, that's because you are not really embarrassed in material. You don't want anything today, so how do you live with Sisi and Xiao Sheng? If you want to make money and take care of them, why are you always so proud as to be conceited

His eyes flashed a touch of pain, and his lips trembled imperceptibly. He continued: "if this is your final decision, I respect you, but my child, you can only choose one to take away. What should be given to you, I will not owe you."

Looking at his face, Li Qingning suddenly felt as if she had never really known this man. How much did she really understand the emotions in his deep eyes?

She didn't know how she left the room, and forgot what they had said to end the final farewell. She only remembered that at the moment when she went out, her tears welled up in her eyes, and her chest seemed to be knocked repeatedly by a big chest stone with a hammer, and she could hardly breathe.

She wanted to cry, but she just couldn't make a sound. She grabbed her skirt by the side of her body, trying to make herself stand firm. But the moment she closed the bedroom door, she fell to the ground.

"Li Qingning, if I can, I'd rather never know you." The last word he said hovered in her mind, hot tears dripping from her eyelashes and down her nose.

Her mind was full of his calm face, his sore eyes, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and a deep sob in his throat.

In this world, there must be a person who loves you. They said they love you, but they didn't say they only love you in this life.

The day she left, the temperature of the city dropped a lot, the sky was full of big clouds, the whole city was foggy, overnight, the courtyard in front of the villa was covered with a layer of yellow leaves, the faint and cool wind swept her face, bringing the smell of the fallen leaves mixed with the soil to her breathing room.

The next morning that night, when Li Qingning opened her eyes from her sleep, she saw a divorce agreement signed by both Party A and Party B on the head of her bed, pressing the thin document with a cup of warm milk.

She took the glass of milk and looked at Lan Qing's signature on the agreement. His words were full of power and his signature seemed to express some kind of silent emotion.

The heat of the milk passed to her palm through the glass. She looked at the two words again and again. Suddenly, tears came out of her eyes without warning. At this moment, she seemed to feel clearly that her tears were as hot as the blood flowing in her body.

After their negotiation, the contract has a clause on custody, which is amended to mean that both parties hold the custody of one child.

Because Xiaosheng is too small, Li Qingning can't rest assured that he will be raised by others, so she can only bear the pain to leave Sisi beside Lanqing. Although because of this decision, she has experienced several difficult nights. When she wakes up every morning, her eyes will swell like two walnuts.

Whenever she looks at sissy who doesn't know, her heart is full of guilt and remorse.

"Madam, if everything is ready, let's go as soon as possible. Mr. ordered. He is busy with business and won't come back to see you off." The housekeeper looked at Li Qingning standing beside the car and looking back at the villa. He said in a soft voice, with a trace of intolerance in his expression. In fact, even he didn't expect that Lan Qing would agree to divorce her.

Li Qingning was pulled back to the reality from his endless thoughts. Her face was a little embarrassed. She looked back at the housekeeper with a smile and said: "thank you for your care these days. After I leave, you should take care of yourself, and..."

She lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice, "take good care of your husband. He is always busy and doesn't remember to eat. He has to drink less. His stomach is not very good all the time. I always remember to ask the kitchen to prepare warm soup. I remember..."

As she spoke, there was a strong emotion in her chest, which turned over again and made her choke again.

The housekeeper bowed to her and said, "don't worry, madam. I remember that. Please take care of yourself when you leave."

She bit her lip, nodded gently, took a deep breath, quickly turned to the car and did not look back. But after she got on the car, she could not help but turn her eyes to the house full of her happiness and sadness.

At the moment when the door closed, she seemed to see Mrs. Lan's face vaguely. She stood in front of the French window with an elegant posture as usual.

At the moment, looking at everything outside the window, a kind of arc that is difficult to define what kind of emotion is emerging in the corner of her mouth, but her eyes are still so indifferent and deep that people can never guess her real emotion.