Madam leg hurts please hug

In the study room with incandescent lights.

The ashtray on the desk was already full of burnt cigarette butts.

The other unfinished smoke was still burning, raising circles of white smoke rings.

"These cigarettes are quite expensive." Zhou Linran looked at the cigarette butts in the other party's hand that were about to burn out, and said regretfully, "You have used a few packs of cigarettes to pollute the environment like this."

The slender cigarette ash fell into the ashtray, and Gong Yumo extinguished the untouched cigarette in his hand.

Zhou Linran took out a few documents from the drawer and put them in front of him, "The divorce agreement and the house purchase contract are here, and the house is temporarily under your name."

Gong Yumo lowered his eyes to look at the divorce agreement. Compared with the thick stack of property transfer documents he left behind, this one-page agreement looks extraordinarily thin.

The terms of the agreement were also very simple, she didn't want anything.

In the lower left corner is her elegant signature, while the lower right corner is still blank.

"You haven't signed it yet, and the divorce certificate hasn't been processed yet." Zhou Linran glanced at Gong Yumo who had been silent all along, "You are still husband and wife, and she is still your Gong Yumo's wife."

Hearing this sentence, Gong Yumo smiled wryly, "I brought up the divorce. In her heart, we are already unrelated passers-by. There is only one procedure left."

"Are you still the Gong Yumo I knew back then?" Zhou Linran looked at him with a bitter look on his face, and couldn't help but get angry, "You are decisive and not procrastinating in the shopping malls. Grinding mother-in-law and mother?"

Gong Yumo looked up at him, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

"You have to ask yourself." Zhou Linran looked at him and said, "If you are really determined to break up with her, you two should stop arguing. An Xiaoyue is right, and you should stop looking for her in the future. She, don't care about her every move anymore. If you are afraid of hurting her because of your own leg, you should tell her clearly that the choice is in her hands, whether to go or leave her to decide. "

"If I were you, I wouldn't make her so sad."

Gong Yumo's gaze fell firmly on the unsigned agreement.

There was a burst of heart-pounding pain from the position of the left atrium.

Only now did he realize that maybe when An Xiaoyue saw this cold agreement back then, he felt the same as he did now.

He collected the agreement and the house purchase contract and handed it to Zhou Linran again, "Put it away for me first."

Zhou Linran took the agreement and contract and locked them in a drawer, "Yu Mo, everyone moves forward, no one will wait for you in place, and An Xiaoyue is the same."

Gong Yumo didn't speak. After being silent for a while, he raised his head to look at Zhou Linran, and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Linran."

"All right, all right, I don't like to engage in sensationalism." Zhou Linran sat down opposite him, and then took out a stack of materials again, "Since you are back now, let's talk about work."

The next day.

In a nail salon in a shopping mall.

Tang Siyin was lying comfortably on the recliner and talking on the phone, "I have introduced to you several young talents from good families in Beijing, and it depends on whether your daughter can grasp it."

"Miss Tang, thank you so much!" Wang Xinhui on the other end of the phone said excitedly, "Miss Tang, is there anything else I can help you with recently?"

Tang Siyin looked at the new style of manicure on her left hand, and said with a smile, "I have something to trouble you to run for me."

"Miss Tang, just say it."

"I heard that An Xiaoyue's father is hospitalized?" Tang Siyin asked.

Wang Xinhui thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is such a thing, but I haven't contacted her family for a long time. What happened last time, that stinky girl An Xiaoyue blamed me to death."

Tang Siyin smiled and said, "I don't need you to do anything this time, just help me visit his father."

Wang Xinhui asked puzzledly, "Look? Just take a look?"

"Just take a look." Tang Siyin smiled slightly, and said, "I am also a junior anyway, and it is not convenient for me to go there. Please help me run to see the elders, which is my kindness."

Wang Xinhui sighed, "Miss Tang, you are so kind-hearted, you still want to see that stinky girl An Xiaoyue's father!"

"Junior, it should be." After Tang Siyin finished speaking, she hung up the phone happily.

At the corner a few meters away from the nail salon, Zhu Yueyun had just delivered milk tea and was about to get off the elevator, when she glanced at Tang Siyin who was cheerfully calling in the nail salon.

A burst of anger instantly ignited her from head to toe.

She was still worried about where to find Tang Siyin!
Good guy, take the initiative to deliver it to your door!

Zhu Yueyun rolled up his sleeves and walked quickly towards the nail salon angrily.

"Welcome Light" The nail shop clerk hadn't finished his welcome speech when he saw the visitor rushing in, towards Tang Siyin's direction.

Here Tang Siyin was still communicating with the manicurist about the next nail pattern, when suddenly a strong pain came from the top of her head!
Before she could react, the hair on the top of her head was grabbed, as if her scalp was about to be ripped off!
Zhu Yueyun unceremoniously picked up her long hair, lifted her from the reclining chair, and stretched out her hand to slap her delicate face!

"Ah!" Tang Siyin was caught off guard by a slap, fell to the ground and screamed in shock!

"You scream! You still have the guts to scream!" Zhu Yueyun rolled up his sleeves and slapped her hard on the other side of the face again!

Look how proud you are, a witch!
Look at you, a femme fatale, still bullying Yueyue!

"Ah——! What are you doing!" Tang Siyin was slapped twice suddenly, and couldn't find the situation for a while, so she could only squat on the ground to protect her face and screamed loudly.

The shop assistants on the side were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The delicately combed hair was extremely messy at the moment, and the image of the noble lady who was noble a few minutes ago disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Tang Siyin was squatting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, and she couldn't find the situation after being beaten.

Zhu Yueyun was not relieved, she stepped forward and grabbed Tang Siyin's hair forcefully, and kicked her hard a few times, "I'll kill you bad woman!"

Her strength is too great, Tang Siyin is not her opponent at all, she has no ability to parry in front of her, so she can only protect her face and scream loudly, "Help! Help!"

The stunned clerk on the side heard the call for help and hurried out to call the security guard.

Zhu Yueyun immediately shouted at them, "I see who dares to call security today!"

While dragging Tang Siyin's clothes out of the store, she said angrily, "This woman is a shameless mistress! She seduced my husband while I was pregnant, and framed me in order to get my husband to divorce me." Aborted my child who was less than three months old! Do you think this kind of person should be beaten?"

Hearing Zhu Yueyun's words, the people who were originally watching the fun began to discuss.

"Oh my god! So it's Xiaosan!"

"It's really inhuman, the child who is less than three months old was killed by her!"

"I really can't see it. The person in the clothes looks like a human. It's this kind of woman. She really deserves to be beaten to death!"