The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

"Are you sure you want to divorce me?"

Tang Xing looked at the divorce agreement handed over to him, filled with joy like a bucket of water, which was as cold as a bone.

"Well, she's coming back."

Today is the third wedding anniversary of her and Fu Hanshen. She went to the market to buy vegetables and came back to cook a sumptuous meal, but in exchange she got a divorce agreement.

What an unexpected ‘surprise’!

"If you are not satisfied with anything, you can raise it."

Fu Han was condescending and looked at the obedient and docile woman in front of him. She looked like a businessman negotiating ruthlessly in a shopping mall.

Tang Xing lowered his head and read the above content at a glance. The compensation was generous, the storefront was worth every inch of land, a villa in the city, and an additional [-] million in cash. When all was calculated, the value was at least one billion.

Enough for her to live a carefree life.

Three years of loveless and sexless marriage was compensated with one billion yuan.

Logically speaking, what else is she dissatisfied with?

But she didn't marry Fu Hanshen for money.

After hearing no sound for a long time, Fu Hanshen lit a cigarette and held it between his thin lips, took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and spoke again, "You can mention anything you are dissatisfied with."

Tang Xingwan raised his eyes to meet the man's cold eyes and asked softly, "Fu Hanshen, in the past three years, have you ever been attracted to me for a moment?"

"No."

The concise and concise answer without any hesitation dispelled the last trace of expectation in her heart. My heart felt like it was being run over by a dull knife, and it ached painfully.

"Is that so..."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the austerity in her eyes, but in just a moment, her face returned to a gentle and gentle smile.

"I cooked your favorite dish, would you like to have a last supper with me?"

Fu Han frowned deeply and said nothing.

Tang Xingwan held back his tears and served Fu Hanshen food.

At this time, Fu Hanshen received a call.

"Han Shen, I'm in so much pain. Can you come to the hospital to stay with me?"

A soft female voice came through the phone. Tang Xing was so close that he naturally heard everything on the phone.

The fingers suddenly curled up and tightened.

"Okay, be good. I'll go over now. I'll bring you whatever you want to eat, okay?"

The voice was gentler than she had ever heard before, and Tang Xingwan looked sad. This might be the difference between love and non-love!

Seeing that he was about to leave, she quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, her voice filled with humility and pleading, "Fu Hanshen, come with me after dinner, okay?"

"Tang Xingwan, don't make trouble unreasonably."

He waved her hand away indifferently and left without looking back.

Tang Xingwan covered his painful heart, finally unable to hold on any longer, and tears rolled down his face.

Three years ago, Fu Hanshen found her and wanted to marry her. She had a crush on Fu Hanshen and agreed without hesitation.

After marriage, they treated each other as guests, and she worked as a full-time wife at home, taking care of his daily life. Even if Fu Hanshen didn't touch her, it still made her happy.

The old man passed away half a month ago, and she accompanied Fu Hanshen to handle his funeral. After that, he came back less and less, until tonight, he filed for divorce, because the Bai Yueguang Shen Xinran in his heart returned to China.

She felt dejected in the living room and sat until her whole body became stiff. Then she stood up and threw the cooled food into the trash can, just like her broken heart.

After taking a bath, I lay on the cold bed. The woody agarwood belonging to Fu Hanshen remained in the air, and I couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Ding--"

The phone beeps.

Break this quiet night.

She thought it was Fu Hanshen, but when she clicked on it, she found a few photos from an unknown number.

In the photo, Fu Han was leaning deeply on Shen Xinran's shoulder, with his eyes closed, sleeping extremely peacefully.

[Tang Xingwan, Fu Han loves me deeply. Entanglement is meaningless to you. Don't embarrass yourself. 】

Tang Xing held her phone tightly and looked at the warm and loving photos, feeling heartbroken.

She sat there until dawn, when Fu Hanshen's assistant Fang Chi walked in with the divorce agreement. Looking at the pale and haggard woman, I felt unbearable and finally spoke.

"Madam, Mr. Fu asked you to sign, and I will satisfy any request you have."

Tang Xingwan was silent for a long time, picked up the pen handed over and signed his name. She did not ask for compensation from Fu Hanshen and chose to leave the house. When she married Fu Hanshen, she didn't do it for money.

Fang Chi looked surprised, "Madam, don't you want anything?"

"Ah."

She took nothing with her, just packed a few sets of clothes, and left the marital home where she had lived for three years.

Came with joy and left alone.

After I came out, I just felt empty and without belonging. But the matter was over, life had to go on, she couldn't live and die for Fu Hanshen.

Since Fu Han doesn't love her, it's not her style to be entangled.

He took out his cell phone and made a call, "Lu Jing, I'm divorced."

Lu Jing came very quickly, and the car stopped beside her, kicking up dust on the ground.

“It is wise not to fall in love but to divorce.”

"Stop talking nonsense and drive quickly."

She took out her cell phone, hacked into the surveillance system, and erased all records of her whereabouts.

Finally, I looked at the place where I had lived for three years and left without a trace of nostalgia.