I don't care about late affection

What is Li Hannian doing with his household registration booklet and marriage certificate in his hand?
Song Ruoqing suddenly had a vague guess in her heart, but she felt that it was impossible, and her mind became even more confused.

"Qingqing... are you still there?"

Yuan Anran's voice brought her back to her senses, and Song Ruoqing immediately said, "Of course, I'll call you again."

She hung up the phone, her gaze fell on Li Hannian's hand, and she walked over without saying a word.

She didn't speak, neither did Li Hannian.

Silence spread between the two, and Song Ruoqing felt that the atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive.

"You..." After a long time, I still couldn't help but speak first to break the silence.

"Didn't you always want to divorce me?" the man said suddenly.

Song Ruoqing tried every means to get a divorce before, but she was always delayed because of various things, but in the end she didn't succeed.

Recently, there is no hope of divorce.

But now that Li Hannian suddenly asked this question, she suddenly had a premonition in her heart.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

Li Hannian picked up the household registration booklet and marriage certificate in his hand to have a look, his expression was complicated that Song Ruoqing couldn't understand.

Then put it away again.

He said lightly, "Go and have breakfast first, and we'll talk after we're done."

When this topic was brought up suddenly, Song Ruoqing still had no appetite to eat, her heart was beating faster.

Because of this topic, I also forgot about the kidnapping.

Seeing that Li Hannian turned to leave, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve: "Wait, speak clearly."

"Eat breakfast first, and then talk after eating."

He raised his hand, drew it back, and left first.

Li Hannian has always been tall and straight, and even his back looks good like a model, but today this back is as good-looking as ever, but Song Ruoqing feels very lonely.

She put her hand on her heart, feeling inexplicably as if she was about to lose something.

When Li Hannian's back disappeared, he suddenly realized and raised his heels to follow.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, the nanny aunt had already prepared the breakfast, which was very rich.

Sitting down one after the other, Song Ruoqing glanced at Li Hannian.

The man's face was expressionless, not even fluctuating at all.

"Just treat it as the last breakfast together, you enjoy it." Li Hannian suddenly raised his eyes and gave her a sideways glance.

It was clearly not powerful, but she subconsciously grabbed the chopsticks.

Forget it, there's always something to eat, and it's never too late to talk about it after eating.

The moment he lowered his head, he didn't see Li Hannian's gaze falling on her wrist. There was a circle of cyan marks on it, not very deep, but against her fair skin, it was very obvious.

Li Hannian's eyes became darker and darker, he just stopped for a while, then looked away, and then followed him to eat breakfast with his head down.

The meal was eaten quietly, save for the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl.

But no matter how slow you eat, there is an end. After ten minutes, Li Hannian put down his chopsticks, and Song Ruoqing also put down. He picked up the things he had prepared, stood up and left again.

Song Ruoqing could only keep up.

Until she got in the car, she still felt a little unreal.

"You really agree to divorce me." Song Ruoqing couldn't help asking.

In the next second, Li Hannian parked the car on the side of the road, and suddenly turned to look at her.

The eyes were deep and mysterious, moving from her face to her stomach, and said in a heavy tone: "If you don't get a divorce and let you kill the child, will you agree?"

Song Ruoqing immediately covered her stomach with both hands, and stared at him warily.

"What did you say?" She felt that she could not suppress her temper.

This man started playing with the child in her womb again.

"I've thought of it a long time ago." Li Hannian suddenly laughed at himself.

In this woman's heart, how could she abort the child in order not to get a divorce, and she wanted a divorce in the first place.

"Li Hannian, what do you mean?" Song Ruoqing asked, and before he could answer, she continued, "I tell you, unless I die, no one will touch my child."

In her previous life, she had already lost this child once because she didn't protect it well. In this life, she would never let the child in her stomach have any accidents again.

Nobody wants to hurt it.

"Let's go."

Li Hannian originally wanted to ask again, even though he knew the answer was the same, he still wanted to give himself another chance.

But seeing Song Ruoqing's defense, she finally gave up.

He drove on the road again, this time neither of them spoke, and they all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The rest of the process went smoothly.

When the two of them signed, they put the pen in her hand.

"As long as it is signed, we will be divorced."

Li Hannian's voice rang in her ears: "Now you still have a chance to regret it."

Regret?

Why should she regret it?

It's something she's always wanted to do, and now that it's finally come true, she won't regret it.

She was stunned because she didn't expect things to go so smoothly. It was so sudden that she was unprepared. She felt as if she had realized her idea without doing anything.

What she couldn't do with so much effort before, she suddenly did, which made her unable to react for a while.

Now being reminded by Li Hannian, Song Ruoqing immediately lowered her head and signed her name on it.

Clean and crisp, without the slightest sloppy.

Li Hannian took the divorce agreement, staring at the word "Song Ruoqing" with deep eyes for several seconds, just when Song Ruoqing thought that this time it might be a long way to go, and it would not succeed.

He picked up a pen and signed his name on it.

The three characters Li Hannian are well written.

Then this agreement was replaced by a divorce certificate.

After failing so many times, Song Ruoqing was in a daze holding the divorce certificate.

"Let's go, I'll take you wherever you want to go."

The two had just changed from the most familiar person to stranger, Song Ruoqing didn't know why, but she found Li Hannian much more pleasing to the eye.

After regaining consciousness, he shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just go by myself."

Now the two have nothing to do with each other.

Suddenly, she thought of the property she asked for when the Song family was in crisis.

"By the way, I asked you for a lot of houses before, and I should return them to you, but I sold them all, so I'll give you the money later."

"No need, you keep it." Li Hannian directly refused.

Song Ruoqing didn't break up with Li Hannian, anyway, just call his account directly when the time comes.

She never thought that she could divorce Li Hannian so peacefully.

Don't want Li Hannian to send her off, Li Hannian didn't insist, got into the car and left with a cold face, after watching the car leave, Song Ruoqing noticed that the weather today was gloomy and there was no sun.

Looking at the thing she had always wanted in her hand, she took out her mobile phone and called Yuan Anran: "Of course, I'm divorced."

When Yuan Anran arrived at the coffee shop, Song Ruoqing had already sat there for a long time.

She hurriedly sat down and asked, "You really divorced Li Hannian, what's going on?"