Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

The figure of the man gradually became transparent until it disappeared.

Suddenly, Fu Yue was already in tears.

She felt cold all over for a while.

...

Until his death, Sheng Jinghua didn't let Fu Yue know how long he had waited for her.

Years of waiting, endless reincarnation.

...

Until a pair of delicate and slender hands held her shoulders.

The low-magnetic, cold voice sounded, as if it contained the long-distance of the law of the avenue, and it was very pleasant to hear.

"Fu Yue, don't cry."

He was caught off guard by his shoulders, and his fingers were very cold, as if the coolness of Wen Yu, Fu Yue only then recovered slightly.

Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar face, Fu Yue's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and she murmured, "Junheng?"

He didn't often see Fu Yue like this, or almost never saw it.

Jun Heng opened his hand, and the corners of the snow-colored clothes covered her. He hugged her tightly with a soft voice: "Don't cry. I will stay with you forever."

When Sheng Jinghua dissipated.

His consciousness returned to the body, that is, Jun Heng.

That's why he hurried over.

It is rare for Fu Yue to push Jun Heng away and let him hug herself. She lifted up her sleeve and wiped away the tears on her face.

"I didn't cry for you."

Jun Heng stretched out his hand to cover her lips and sighed softly: "He is me. I have all his memories... Do you have to say this to make me sad?"

"I can also hurt..." Yue'er.

His voice was like a sigh, but also a helpless self-deprecating.

Fu Yue silently shut up.

Jun Heng suggested, "You are not in a stable mood right now, and it is not suitable to continue to the next world. Take a rest first."

Fu Yue gave an unfavorable hum.

Jun Heng's hand still clasped her shoulders, seeing that Fu Yue didn't say anything, his slender fingers tightened.

...

This rest is more than half a month.

Fu Yue reluctantly came over, during which Junheng had been with her.

System 677 was concealed by the dog food that had been stuffed for so long and fell into autism for a while.

[You are about to enter the nineteenth world. 】

...

As soon as Fu Yue walked through, he found himself sitting at the table with a pen in his hand. In front of him was a signed divorce agreement with Jiang Jiujiu signed on it.

It should be the name of the original owner.

Ah, are you divorcing as soon as you wear it?

Gee...exciting.

She raised her eyes and looked across the table. There was a man on the other side, obviously a man.

The other party also took a pen in his hand and signed on the paper unhurriedly. His hand was very beautiful, his complexion was fair, and his finger bones were slender.

Well, they are signing a divorce agreement.

Although he looked upside down, Fu Yue could still see clearly the two characters written by the man.

Xie Shen.

He lowered his head slightly, and from Fu Yue's angle, his eyes were focused on his eyebrows.

The eyebrows are long and narrow, the eyelashes are very thick, and the facial features are deep, with a somewhat mixed feeling.

Fu Yue's gaze shifted again, she noticed the white coat she was wearing, and her brows were slightly raised.

Is a doctor?

Xie Shen signed the word and closed the pen in his hand. He raised his eyes, and gently pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers.

"Ms. Jiang, since we have already negotiated, I will submit this divorce application to the court tomorrow. We will disclose the divorce news three years later, so I wish us a happy cooperation."

With that, he took away the divorce agreement in Fu Yue's hand, and then showed a polite and nonchalant smile at Fu Yue.