The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

When Gu Yunqian woke up from the hospital bed, he no longer looked as crazy as before.

But Qi Ruixiang was still frightened by the previous situation!

After noticing some movement from the people around him, he went into combat readiness without saying a word.

Little did he know that Gu Yunqian just took a deep breath, then silently got up, tidied his clothes, and walked out without saying a word.

"What are you going to do?"

Qi Ruixiang's eyes were following Gu Yunqian's every move, and when he found out that he was about to go out again, he immediately chased him from behind.

However, he just said two words: Discharge

Qi Ruixiang originally wanted to let him drive, but Gu Yunqian got into the driver's seat before him.

He had no choice but to drive his own car and follow behind. Every time he encountered a red light and stopped at the intersection, he would lower his eyes and look back and forth at the traffic lights on the car screen and Gu Yunqian's car.

There were several times when his eyes fought each other because he didn't have time to react, for fear that Gu Yunqian would perform a fast and furious show with him if he wasn't paying attention.

Fortunately, he was very well behaved along the way. Judging from the route, he should be heading back to the villa halfway up the mountain...

In the next few days, Gu Yunqian was surprisingly well-behaved. He did not go to the Su family again and did not make any other noise. This was quite beyond the expectations of Gu Mingcheng and Su Jingyi.

Gu Mingcheng knelt in the ancestral hall, with three incense sticks in the incense burner in front of him. The curling green smoke drifted away with the wind, like a barrier separating him from the tablets...

That brat came back and caused chaos before his son even had time to do anything!

This family finally has peace and quiet, and I don’t know if Little Coconut has the ability to end it...

On the last day of the divorce cooling-off period, Gu Yunqian drafted a divorce agreement in his own name.

Although his marriage with Su Xingya was just a formality, he automatically assumed the role of the husband the moment he received the marriage certificate.

In this divorce agreement, he divided most of his personal assets to Su Xingya, as compensation or debt, even though she had nothing to lose...

"Then divide it according to this agreement. It's a token of my appreciation."

"Okay, I'll convey it truthfully."

Yunhan took a look at the signed agreement, sorted it out a little and gave it to Su Jingyi.

"Mr. Gu has given most of his wealth to Miss, and he asked me to follow the procedures according to this agreement."

"Does this kid think he will be forgiven for doing this?"

Su Jingyi interrupted Yun Han's words with a cold sneer. How could he not see that his confidant was now a lobbyist for others?

"Mr. Gu went to the hospital and was like this when he came out. I guess he must have figured it out."

"Let's get the formalities done as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, the daylight was tightly blocked out by heavy curtains. Su Xingya's room seemed to be deliberately made into a cage without sunlight, which was incompatible with the bright world outside. The room was pitch black, with only a few faint rays of light that stubbornly penetrated through the gaps in the curtains or furniture, but were quickly swallowed up by the surrounding darkness and seemed so insignificant.

Su Xingya sat quietly on the bed, her body still leaning against the headboard, her eyes staring blankly ahead, even though there was nothing but darkness. Her face looked even more haggard in the dimness, as if the night had descended on her world ahead of time, taking away all the color and vitality. Her long hair looked even more messy in the darkness, just like her confused mind at the moment, with no clue at all.

She deliberately made the room so dark, as if she wanted to escape from the hustle and bustle of the day and immerse herself in an endless darkness that belonged only to her.

In the darkness, she could feel more clearly the pain of her lower body being torn apart. It was an indescribable torture that penetrated deep into her bones, which she could neither ignore nor escape.

The interweaving of love and hate intensified in her heart, like an undercurrent surging in the darkness, constantly impacting her reason and emotions.

She loves deeply, but also hates deeply. This complex emotion makes her feel more lonely and helpless in the darkness. She wants to shout and vent, but she is afraid of disturbing this moment of tranquility, and she is even more afraid of facing the true feelings deep in her heart...

The dim light from the mobile phone screen was particularly dazzling in the dim room, like a meteor suddenly streaking across the night sky, breaking Su Xingya's long-standing silence.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she almost inadvertently slid across the message from Gu Yunqian - "I'm sorry." These three words, short and heavy, were like a thousand-pound boulder, suddenly hitting her already shaky heart.

Su Xingya sniffed, her movements were slow and mechanical, as if even breathing had become extremely difficult.

Her eyes gradually turned red, and a sour feeling surged like a tide, but she forcibly suppressed it in her eye sockets, not wanting it to slip away easily.

At this moment, her body seemed to be restrained by an invisible force. Her movements became slow and numb, like a branch frozen in winter, losing its former flexibility and vitality.

However, when the word "divorce" clearly appeared in her mind, all the repression and restraint collapsed in an instant.

She looked up suddenly, and her eyes, which were once full of light, were now bloodshot. Her tears could no longer be controlled, and burst out like a flood, sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the cold sheets, splashing silent water flowers.

Her heart ached as if it was torn apart. The pain was not only physical, but also unspeakable torment in the depths of her soul.

She felt like a bird trapped in the dark, her wings ruthlessly broken. She could only wail helplessly, but no one could hear her.

The interweaving of love and hate reached its climax at this moment. She hated Gu Yunqian's betrayal and determination, but she also loved the warmth and sweetness he once gave her. This contradiction and struggle almost suffocated her.

The air in the room seemed to become heavy, making it hard to breathe.

Su Xingya's crying echoed in the darkness, like a mournful wail in the night wind, making people feel pity for her but unable to get close to her.

Her heartache and despair were infinitely magnified at this moment, as if the whole world was sinking with her emotions.

Su Xingya's fingers jumped lightly on the screen, as if weaving a complex web of emotions.

Her eyes sometimes sparkled with hope, and sometimes were shrouded in a barely perceptible sadness.

In the chat box, words were deleted and written, written and deleted, and every word carried her deepest inner struggle and expectation.

"You...we..."

These words kept brewing in her mind, but could not be formed into a complete sentence.

Su Xingya helplessly dropped her phone, and the light in her eyes became dim as the screen went out.

When the screen overlapped again, it was still the same chat interface but the person was different.

Yunhan took a photo of the divorce certificate and gave it to her...

The glaring green color seemed particularly abrupt in the dim room, like a sharp dagger that pierced directly into her heart.

Su Xingya's hands trembled slightly, and the phone screen gradually became blurred in her sight.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm her heart.

But the loss and despair came like a tide, drowning her.

The phone in his hand finally slipped onto the bed, making a slight sound.

Su Xingya opened her eyes and looked at the green divorce certificate, feeling mixed emotions.

From then on, all that remained between her and Gu Yunqian was this cold certificate and those memories that could never be erased.