Married on behalf of a famous family: Mr. Bo, get a divorce!

Song Hanyue's words made Tan Ying hesitate.

It's not that he hesitated now, but when he asked her for the first time, she was hesitating.

Will she go to prison to see her father-killing enemy?
Tan Ying couldn't help thinking.

But think about it from another angle. In fact, besides being her father-killing enemy, he is also her husband. He has obtained a marriage certificate and has a legal husband with a child.

Thinking of this, Tan Ying pushed away the man who was holding her, and then raised her eyes to meet his gaze: "If you are willing to divorce me and voluntarily give up dividing Tan's property, I am willing to visit you once a month. "

Hearing this, Song Hanyue smiled coldly, looked at her in disbelief, and said in a questioning tone: "Tan Ying, are you negotiating conditions with me now?"

She replied simply: "Yes."

The man asked back: "Why should I promise you?"

Tan Ying smiled, looked at his red lips and said: "Didn't you say that you are serious to me? If you promise me, I will believe you. I went to see you because you used to be my husband, and you are like me." You want me to divorce, but if you don't agree, then you are my father-killer and enemy, and in the end you didn't do anything that I feel is worthy of forgiveness, so, do you agree?"

After hearing her words, Song Hanyue admitted that he hesitated.

Now, he has no way out, Tan Ying is the only one besides Ye Jingjing who has thought of growing old together all these years.

and so--

At this moment, he hesitated at her proposal.

Tan Ying looked at his thoughtful look, and said again: "Song Hanyue, before I knew that your feelings for me were calculated, I really liked you and regarded you as my lover and mine. Husband, I ask myself that I have never done anything sorry, but you have been doing sorry to me from the beginning."

Speaking of which, she mistook his gaze, lowered her eyes and continued: "If you don't want to wait for someone else to prepare enough evidence to send you to prison in person, you might as well turn yourself in now, turn yourself in now, maybe you will be remembered later, There's still a little bit of feeling in my heart. And remembering that this man was my husband."

Song Hanyue narrowed her eyes.

He stared at Tan Ying: "Can I only ask for a little sympathy from you now?"

The latter's tone was indifferent: "This is all caused by yourself, and you can't blame others."

The man raised his hand and touched her face, looking at her with a bit of forbearance, he said: "Before today, I never thought of stopping, even if the trouble is ugly in the end, it doesn't matter. But Tan Ying, When you told me that, I actually found that there was a trace of greed in my heart, I want you to see me, thinking that even in the future when I live a dark life in prison, I still have something to look forward to."

What this means is self-evident.

Tan Ying's eyes moved slightly, she looked at him and asked softly, "Are you planning to surrender yourself?"

Song Hanyue stared straight at her, and analyzed word by word: "Bo Shaochen will not let me go, even if you are selfish because I am your husband, your two elder brothers will not let me go easily. I'm better off, Qi Ming is no longer at my side, and I have no chance of winning this bet."

The woman pursed her lips slightly and said, "It's fine as long as you decide."

He stared at her deeply, then took her arm and hugged her into his arms: "Tan Ying, I'm sorry."

She pulled her lips: "you are finally willing to say sorry."

Song Hanyue said: "At the beginning, I didn't intend to cause an accident to Chairman Tan."

Tan Ying closed her eyes: "There's no need to explain, it's too late to say anything now."

She said so, so he didn't explain anymore.

The two hugged for a while, and Tan Ying's voice sounded: "Since it's decided, let's make preparations early. I will try my best to persuade Mom to cooperate with the treatment. When she gets better, I will take her to see you."

Hearing this, Song Hanyue pulled her out of her arms: "Will you take care of her?"

Tan Ying met his gaze, without much emotion in her eyes, but nodded: "Well, even if we are not married, she is still my stepmother."

He let out a "hmm" and said, "You will come back to Qingcheng with me tomorrow."

She blurted out: "What are you doing?"

Song Hanyue stared into her eyes, and her thin lips moved slightly: "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for a divorce. After that, I will go directly to the Qingcheng Police Station to surrender."

Tan Ying was somewhat surprised.

I thought that he would agree, but I never thought that after agreeing, he would be so straightforward.

She also thought that he would delay some time more or less.

Withdrawing her thoughts, the woman nodded: "Okay."

A word escaped from his throat: "Yeah."

After this word fell, Song Hanyue turned around and walked towards the desk. After walking over, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed, and asked someone to book a flight ticket from Los Angeles to Qingcheng.

……

In the evening, after Tan Ying returned to the apartment, she called Ye Jingjing and told her that she was going to divorce Song Hanyue and that he planned to surrender himself.

After saying this, she didn't think about how Ye Jingjing and Bo Shaochen and his wife would feel, and lay down on the bed after calling.

I just closed my eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.

Song Hanyue was going to surrender, and would divorce her before surrendering. Although he didn't say it clearly, it meant that he would no longer want Tan's shares.

This is the best ending for her.

However, Tan Ying still couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't plotted against her father, if her father was still alive or well in this world, would they be much happier than they are now?
At least--

That child, she will stay.

If she is born, she will definitely teach him well and let him grow up happily.

But in this world, there are never ifs.

In the dark, Tan Ying pulled the corner of her lips, feeling sad and uncomfortable, a tear fell silently from the corner of her eye, she raised her hand, gently wiped it away, and tried her best not to let the warm liquid fall again.

There was no use crying when things were like this.

Why should she break those unnecessary hearts? !
It's a pity that there are some things you can't control. The more you forbear to control them, the more disobedient they will be. It's even more turbulent than at the beginning. Tan Ying's tears slid down the corners of her eyes and wet the pillow.

In the dark, no one could see, the woman's body was trembling uncontrollably, in extreme pain.

No one knew whether what she was crying about was a broken relationship, or whether her father was plotted to death.

The night is long, and there are many people in this world who have cried so painfully that they fell asleep like Tan Ying.

But no one can empathize with the sorrow and pain of others.