Your Excellency, I love you!

She narrowed her eyes lazily, "I'm here...I don't want to tell you, what should I do?"

The man's voice softened and became cold again, "Luo Qiangwei."

"Mr. Mo is so fierce, is he very angry?" Luo Qiangwei smiled softly, "Then I will give you a multiple-choice question, do you want to know where Sheng Miao is, or do you want to know where I am? You can only choose one oh."

"Where are you?" Mo Shiche asked almost immediately, coaxing tensely, "Tell me now, I will take you home, and I promise not to kill you. Be good, huh?"

Oh, I chose her without hesitation.

It's really... heartwarming.

It's just that the number of times like this is too many, and my heart is completely cooled, so I can't control it anymore.

Luo Qiangwei smiled, "I was just joking with you, in fact you have no choice - I have already asked the lawyer to prepare the divorce agreement, and it will be delivered to my home early tomorrow morning, as long as you sign it and it becomes effective, I will I will release Sheng Miao, otherwise you will never find her in your life."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

There was a beeping sound from the receiver, Mo Shichejun's face was sullen and cold, and the phone in his palm was about to be bent by him——

The door was pushed open, and the bodyguard came in to report, "Young Master, we found out that the car Young Mistress was in was going to the airport. There was originally a private jet at the airport that was going to fly to the UK, but I don't know why it was cancelled..."

"She's still in Jiangcheng." Mo Shiche narrowed his eyes coldly, and his voice was extremely low and cold, "Look for me, even if Jiangcheng is turned over, I still want to see her."

She wants to force him to divorce, then fly to England, and never see him again.

Ah.

He promised that she could only think about it.

……

Luo Qiangwei sat in the car all night, looking at the stars in the sky through the windshield, lost in thought.

【How long do you think he can last? 】

[Whatever method can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, my father said that he can only live for a few years at most if this continues. 】

From the time he reappeared in Jiangcheng to now, her state of mind and feelings have changed many times, she was pleasantly surprised, disappointed, tempted, sad, and gave up...

But even if he no longer loves her, even if she feels cold and disgusted with him now, she thinks, she still hopes that he can live well.

No matter how irrelevant she is, she should live well.

The Gu poison was made by the Sheng family, and she is also from the Sheng family, so should it end in her hands?

Love really isn't suitable between them, maybe the misery of her last life has foreshadowed...Hate is more suitable.

Luo Qiangwei contacted Yan Chu the next day.

Yan Chu just flew over from Dali to discuss business with several foreign developers and stayed at the Sky Hotel.

Luo Qiangwei sent him a wechat message first, without any detours, and directly explained the detoxification matter and method in wechat.

Yan Chu replied after 5 minutes: [Weiwei, I'm talking in the conference room of the hotel, you go to the front desk to get the room card, wait for me in my room, and meet at eight o'clock in the evening. 】

She stared at the screen and replied: [Okay, I'll wait for you. 】

……

At [-]:[-] in the evening, Luo Qiangwei walked into the presidential suite with her bag and sat down on the sofa.

After about 15 minutes, Yan Chu came back.

Wearing a light-colored shirt and trousers, he was handsome and gentle. He put the documents on the table, looked at her and smiled slightly, "Weiwei, what do you want to drink? Shall I squeeze juice for you?"

"No, I'll just drink mineral water." Luo Qiangwei grabbed the document bag tightly in her hand, "Ah Chu, don't you have a meeting later? I want to talk to you."