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"Is there anything to eat?"

Half an hour later, Nick broke the silence.

Cheng Yu stood up impatiently, walked over to the refrigerator and took out his stock of fast food and threw it to Nick, "Hey, I still need to give you food and drinks. If you ever have such an easy life again, can you wake me up?"

Nick ignored him and moved the snack in his hand closer to his mouth, not even bothering to look at it.

Cheng Yu looked at Nick up close. Seeing the slovenly look on his face, he sighed in heartache.

Even with one of his good friends gone, none of them was the ending he had hoped for.

— —

The Ye Family.

Early in the morning, after Ye Xing had comforted Feng Yanran, he took Tang Wan to the court to settle the divorce procedures.

Ye Xing sat in the car in front, and Tang Wan sat in the back. The two cars drove away from the Ye Family, one in front and one behind. It was as if they had a relationship with each other, as if that arrogant man in front would never look back at her …

Tang Wan leaned against the window, recounting the scenes as they passed by. Scenes of her past flashed through her mind as they filled her mind.

"Sigh." Tang Wan let out a soft sigh. The driver noticed her change and asked in concern through the rearview mirror, "Young Mistress, can you hold out for Young Master for a while? Could he make a scene? You must not divorce the Young Master! "

The driver's sudden words made Tang Wan shake.

"Why?" she asked in surprise.

"Young mistress, I'm the driver of the Ye family, although I'm young, I've been in the Ye family for a long time, but I've never seen my young master being so concerned about anyone." Young mistress, I'm the driver of the Ye family, although I'm young, I've been in the Ye family for a long time, I've never seen my young master be so concerned about anyone.

After Tang Wan heard the driver's words, she hung her head.

What could he do now? Ye Xing had already forgotten about her and had reunited with Feng Yanran. If she continued being so stubborn, he would definitely be hated even more by Ye Xing.

Tang Wan walked all the way to the court door, and the sighs finally stopped.

Familiar tall figures walked down from the Rolls Royce in front, with the noble aura of noble princes apparent in their movements.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the building in front of him, as if he was looking down at the mortal world from a god's perspective. Tang Wan'er couldn't keep her eyes away from his naturally strong aura.

"Young master, we're here." The bodyguards by Ye Xing's side protected him with their hands behind his back. This row of guards were also invincible and powerful, filling up both sides of the court's door.

Ye Xing Ni glanced at Tang Xiao Wan, but his eyes didn't have the slightest bit of warmth. He walked with the wind as he stopped by her side, "What, shouldn't getting divorced from me be something to celebrate with the entire country? Your current expression would misunderstand that you like me. "

His slender fingers pinched Tang Wan'er's lower jaw, forcefully lifting her face up: "Tang Wan, look at your own identity, don't be delusional and waste your time on me."

Tang Wan's clear eyes were bright, clearly reflecting Ye Xing's exquisite cheeks.

Regardless of being domineering or deep in love, she had already experienced it from this man. Tang Wan'er felt that after experiencing it, Ye Xing's amnesia, wouldn't that be the perfect time for them to part?

"No, Little Wan didn't have any illusions about Ye Xing, much less any delusions. Little Wan knows that you not only have an obsession with cleanliness, but also a compulsive disorder, and the scar on your arm is very ugly. After today's wedding, we might not have any more interactions …" Tang Wan paused, trying to hold back her tears as she continued to speak, "There is a bottle of medicine in Wan's room that is very helpful in healing the scar. It's very easy to use, just treat it as a thank you gift."

Because of Tang Wan'er's words, Ye Xinghan's gaze became unsteady.

He slowly lowered his slender fingers. His mind was in a trance for a moment. It was as if there were countless fragments of memories trying to break out of his shackles, but they were all powerless …

"Come on, divorce."

Tang Wan didn't dare face Ye Xing, so she turned around with tears in her eyes and forced herself to smile as she walked into the court.

As Ye Xing followed behind her, he felt a very uncomfortable feeling in the pit of his stomach. It was unknown whether it was because of the air or his mood.

The bright-red marriage certificate had a picture of the two of them together. Back then, Ye Xing had mocked Tang Xiao Wan for being too ugly …

The memories were sweet, everywhere, everywhere.

Tang Wan took a deep breath as she personally watched Ye Xing sign the divorce certificate in his hands and signed it herself.

Changing from a red book to a green book, his mood actually felt a bit sad for some unknown reason.

Tang Wan raised her head to look at Ye Xing. His brows were furrowed, his lips were curled up in a smile, and a hint of relief could be seen on his face. Divorce with her should have been something that he had been thinking about since a long time ago, right?

This was great, it had finally come true.

The two of them walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau one after the other. Ye Xing's face was dark. He wasn't happy as he held the divorce certificate in his hand … Even when he thought of marrying Feng Yanran, he did not feel touched.

On the contrary, his mind was thinking about the scene where he and Tang Wan'er were on the sea.

Her smile was very beautiful, so beautiful that nothing in this world could compare to it.

What was going on?

Ye Xing stood at the doorway. The sunlight hit his body, dragging his body for a very long time.

Ye Xing lowered his gaze for a while before finally reacting. When he raised his head, Tang Wan'er's figure was long gone from his line of sight.

"Where's Tang Wan?" After he glanced around, he was actually a little worried?

"He's gone …" The driver whispered back.

Ye Xing subconsciously took a step forward. He wanted to give chase, but when he thought about it again, why did he want to give chase to Tang Wan? Feng Yanran was still waiting for him at home!

Suddenly, he stopped and got into the car.

"Find a florist before you go home." He frowned and looked out the window. Feng Yanran loved roses, and he always remembered her.

— —

Tang Xiaoran walked on the street without a trace, as a lot of thoughts flashed through her mind. Should she go back to the Ye Family to retrieve her things?

In the end, he decided to return to his home with Ye Xing and pack up his things. He didn't want Feng Yanran to be an eyesore.

She took a taxi back to her home with Ye Xing. Aunt Li saw Tang Wan and said with an indescribable warmth, "Young Mistress, you've finally come back?"

"Yes, Aunt Li, don't call her Young Mistress in the future. The real Young Mistress has already returned. Little Wan, the substitute, will also be leaving now." Tang Wan sighed as she spoke and walked to the fitting room. She asked Aunt Li to bring a box over and then began to pack up her things.

Actually, she didn't have much in the Ye Family, as all the items were bought for her by Ye Xing.

She looked at the expensive clothes that were placed quietly in the dressing room. Just as she started recalling them, Aunt Li's push on the door brought her back to reality.