This wealthy family is too rich for me

"Your sister, I have no choice. Like your daughter-in-law, you can hide one by one, and you have to find it yourself."

When answering the phone, He Shengchen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 23rd floor of the company, overlooking the busy traffic on the ground: "You can't find any of them, so what's the use of you?"

Jiang Li choked, and was a little speechless: "Then you look for it yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

He pouted, knowing that this person was in a bad mood, so forget it, let's not bother with him.

He Shengchen pinched the phone, and in the end he could only call He Jing, but it got through, and it rang for a while before he got through.

"He Jing, where are you?" He asked.

"Brother..." He Jing said in a low voice, "I'm looking for my sister-in-law. If I can't find her, I won't go back."

The veins on He Shengchen's forehead popped, he took a deep breath, and said calmly as much as possible: "I don't need you to look for it, He Jing, go back to the hospital quickly, grandma is very worried about you."

"Is my brother angry with me?"

He Jing noticed that he had started to call herself by her full name, and bit her lip: "Brother doesn't hurt me anymore, he must still blame me, it's all my fault, it's all because of me, I'm going to be responsible Find my sister-in-law and prevent her from divorcing her brother."

As she spoke, she choked up and couldn't speak.

He Shengchen rubbed his forehead: "I know you mean well, but you can't find it."

"I won't go back if I can't find it." She was also very stubborn.

He Shengchen's voice sank: "He Jing, don't be willful, do you know how worried grandma is when you run out like this?"

He Jing's voice faltered: "I..."

"Be obedient, go back first, I will find Yaoyao." He Shengchen turned around, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at a certain point: "I will definitely find her."

He Jing was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Anyway, I don't want to go back."

There was a sense of depression in He Shengchen's voice: "He Jing, don't be willful."

There was no sound from the other side for a long time, and in the hotel suite, He Jing sat on the big bed with a blank expression on her face, but she still said aggrievedly: "Brother, you are fierce..."

His eyes gradually filled with tears.

But on the contrary, it was her eyes. If people saw it, they would be shocked, but there was a hint of hatred in it.

She stared straight at a photo on the computer screen in front of her. It was Jiang Moyao's side profile that was photographed in the school classroom on the day she entered school. Later, it was posted on the forum and she got the title of goddess.

He Shengchen took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Since you don't want to go back, find a place to live, Yaoyao doesn't need you to look for it, but you have to say hello to grandma, don't lose contact, grandma will be worried. "

He Jing obediently said: "Understood."

"I still have something to do, hang up first, and call me anytime if you need something."

Normally, He Shengchen would have picked her up in person, but now he really didn't have the time. He opened the phone forum and saw a simple and clear reply.

[it is good. ]
The avatar is blank, the name is blank, but he just knows that this is Jiang Moyao.

He Shengchen called Jiang Li and asked him to release the news overnight, which meant that there would be a live broadcast tomorrow.

Jiang Li was stunned for a long time, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Are you crazy? Are you really going to divorce?"

"What do you think?" He Shengchen lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes cast a shadow on his face: "No divorce, she won't show up, I can only follow her wishes."

Jiang Li was speechless, silent for a while, and asked, "Don't you regret it?"

He Shengchen laughed, but felt a little sad: "I have to do this whether I regret it or not."

Otherwise, you won't even be able to see her face, what else can you talk about without regretting it?
Jiang Li didn't know what to say now, how did these two people come to this point?

"Let's do it." He Shengchen's voice could not hide the exhaustion: "This matter will be over soon."

But Jiang Li felt sorry for them: "You really just let it go? You finally got together, and you finally found her. Didn't you say that you have been looking for this girl for a long time?"

He didn't know that Jiang Moyao was this girl before, but he knew that his friend had been looking for her for a long time.

"How difficult it is, I know better than you." He Shengchen's voice was deep and his face was full of gloom.

Jiang Li understood that the boss and friend would not make this decision unless it was absolutely necessary, and sighed: "Forget it, I can only support you if you want me to do anything."

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li began to arrange.

q is at the gate of the University.

Today is the so-called lively, although it is a day off, but the students came early.

Many passers-by even stopped, but if you look carefully, you can find that these "passers-by" are holding a big backpack in their arms. If someone unzips it, you can see the black corner exposed inside.

That's... a video camera.

He Shengchen arrived early, accompanied by Jiang Li, standing at the school gate, watching people coming and going, as well as traffic, he asked: "Are you sure she will come?"

"She will." He Shengchen was wearing a neat suit, and he went home to tidy it up. He looked clean and tidy today, except that his eyes were a little black.

"I really don't know what you two are playing." Jiang Li scratched his head, feeling that marriage is terrible.

He Shengchen didn't even give him a look: "You will know, one day."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Li felt chills on his back: "Then I'd rather not know, it's nice to be alone, I think you were so chic when you were alone, look at it now..."

Such a handsome guy, his eyes were darkened and his face was pale.

He Shengchen has been looking at the passing vehicles, wanting to see if he can spot Jiang Moyao from inside, and whispered in his ear: "Can you be quiet?"

Jiang Li raised his hand and made a zipper movement around his mouth.

The time Jiang Moyao went out was neither early nor late, and as soon as he went out, he found that it was a cloudy day.

She was stunned for a moment. She had read the weather forecast before and said it was a sunny day, but unexpectedly, the weather was not good.

"Yaoyao, let's go." Lin Wanru waved at her.

Jiang Moyao followed, walked to the side of the car and stopped: "Actually, I can just go by myself."

Lin Wanru shook her head: "I'll accompany you, get in the car."

In desperation, Jiang Moyao had no choice but to get in the car and stare out the window in a daze.

The car drove all the way and stopped soon, Lin Wanru said: "Here we are."

Jiang Moyao came back to her senses, it seemed that it was just a blink of an eye: "So fast?"

"Yaoyao..." Lin Wanru hesitated to speak.

Jiang Moyao took a deep breath, opened the car door, and got out of the car.

Lin Wanru also got out of the car quickly, glanced at the phone secretly, and then stood behind Jiang Moyao.

Jiang Moyao took a deep breath, and when she looked up, she saw He Shengchen walking over in a black suit with long legs.

When the distance was still far away, she looked at him almost greedily. In fact, the two had only been separated for about three days, but it felt as if they hadn't seen each other for a long, long time.

He seemed a little haggard, and he didn't seem to be doing well.

This discovery made her feel sour, and she couldn't help rekindling hope. Could this prove that he cared about herself?
No, I can't think like this anymore.

Jiang Moyao stopped her thoughts in time and lowered her eyes to not look at him.

The distance was not far, and his steps were big, and he quickly came to the front and stopped.

Jiang Moyao still couldn't help raising her head and looked at him silently, but he just lowered his eyebrows and looked extraordinarily gentle.

The time of silence passed very quickly, and finally Jiang Moyao broke the silence first: "I'm here, the divorce agreement, have you got it?"

He Shengchen looked at her deeply: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Jiang Moyao lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, but she didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"Didn't you agree that you want to celebrate my birthday with me?" He Shengchen wanted to hold her hand, but before he touched her, she turned her back behind her.

The temperature of her fingers brushed against the back of his hand lightly, and he almost reached out to hold her forcefully, but in the end he was afraid of scaring her and did nothing.

"I only promised to see you, but didn't promise to spend your birthday with you." Jiang Moyao said cruelly.

He Shengchen's eyes were a little hurt: "Why are you so cruel? Do you have no feelings for me at all?"

Jiang Moyao said indifferently: "We are here today to talk about divorce, not about relationship."

It seemed that there was really no room for manoeuvre, He Shengchen couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It's my fault that made you wronged, it's normal for you to want to leave."

"Sorry." Apart from this sentence, Jiang Moyao felt that she had nothing to say.

He Shengchen said softly, "It's not your fault, it's my fault."

Jiang Moyao had a sore nose, afraid that if he continued, she might cry, so she quickly changed the subject: "Let's sign, we've dragged on long enough."

"So urgent." He Shengchen took out a stack of square paper from his pocket, and handed it to her.

Jiang Moyao already guessed what it was, but when she was about to reach out to grab it, she realized that her fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

She thought she could face it calmly.

She took the paper and opened it, and it was exactly as she thought.

On the divorce agreement, three words were signed in the lower right corner: He Shengchen.

She closed her eyes, waited for a while, opened them again, and asked in a low voice, "My name..."

When she left that day, she signed it, but now it is not there.

"You may need to re-sign." The original copy was torn up by He Shengchen long ago.

She stretched out her palm: "Lend me the pen."

"I didn't bring it."

Jiang Moyao looked up at him, silently withdrew her hand, and put the divorce agreement in her pocket: "I'll give it to you when I go back and sign it."

He Shengchen was silent for a while, then said, "Okay."

It seemed that the dust had settled like this, and after signing the signature, Jiang Moyao knew that she had nothing to do with He Shengchen anymore.

This marriage is like this piece of paper, thin and fragile, and it can be easily ended.

She felt a little empty in her heart, and the tears couldn't stop falling.