No matter how she struggled and resisted, the hand caught by Mou Yu could not recover her freedom.
Her body was blocked in the corner by Mou Yu. He grabbed her hand, regardless of her scream and resistance, signed her name on the divorce agreement stroke by stroke, and then pressed her handprint.
Seeing the divorce agreement signed by Cangling in person, Mou Yu showed a satisfied smile on her face.
After the divorce certificate is handled, his property can be directly transferred to Cangling. Even if he can't protect her in the future, with that money, Cangling can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
Mou Yu held Cangling, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, to her original position and helped her cover the quilt. Her tone was much softer than before. "In the afternoon, I asked Chu chi to pick you up to transfer assets."
"I don't want your bad money. I don't accept your assets."
Cangling looked angry. Mou Yu, a dog man, went too far. He forcibly grabbed her hand and signed.
The signature written on the divorce agreement is enough to confuse the false with the true. Cangling knows that this guy has planned for a long time. He knows that she is not so easy to agree to divorce. He thought of this simplest and rude mean trick early.
"Ling'er, stop making trouble. With this money, you can walk sideways in Nanshi in the future. Even without me, you can live happily."
Mou Yu carefully stretched out her hand to touch Cangling's hair again. As soon as his hand touched the tip of her hair, he was pushed away by Cangling.
Her eyes were full of disgust and anger. "Don't touch me. Your goal has been achieved. Can you let me die and understand why I want a divorce?"
"Don't talk nonsense. You never die. Didn't you always want to divorce before? Now you're free. If you want to raise fresh meat in the future, you can ask Li Xin and Chu chi to help you find it. Don't go to Qin Sang's club. There are some hidden dangers in his people."
What kind of fresh meat do you keep?
This kind of word of tiger and wolf, Mou Yu can say so calmly, and even intimately recommended her a reliable way to find a man. Is this the best predecessor?
Cangling was stunned by the abnormal Mou Yu, but Mou Yu didn't seem to feel anything wrong with what he just said, and continued.
"Also, Bai Zhi is loyal to you and can be trusted, but you still need a nanny who can take care of people around you. I've asked Chu chi to find it and send it to you tomorrow."
"I know you like designing. I've arranged the position of director of Shengshi design department for you. I'll transfer those shares of Shengshi to you. No one will dare to bully you when I go to the company in the future."
Mou Yu confessed and greedily looked at Cangling's eyebrows. His eyes were reluctant to blink. This may be the last time they met. He was reluctant to waste a second.
Cangling looked at him faintly all the way, and there was no chance to interrupt.
But what happened to the man's appearance of giving his last words?
Is he really terminally ill?
No, according to Mou Yu's financial resources and the status of the Mou family in Nanshi, even if he really has a terminal disease, it should not be difficult for Mou Yu to change his heart!
As for this look of lying dead?
"Why is there so much nonsense? I just want to know why you want a divorce?" Cangling is still relentlessly asking this question.
Mou Yu's eyes were full of love and forced her to resist the impulse to pat Cangling's forehead. "Soon you'll know. You have a good rest. I'll go first."
Cangling leaned against the head of the bed and calmly watched Mou Yu go out.
The moment she opened the door, Mou Yu was stiff and couldn't believe it. She looked at Bai Zhi standing outside, frowning and angry in her low voice.
"Bai Zhi, what are you doing? Put the gun down."
Outside the door, Bai Zhi stood there with an expressionless face, holding a pistol right at the center of Mou Yu's eyebrows. As long as he gently pulled the trigger, even if Mou Yu was powerful, he would die.
"You bullied Cangling. I'll punish you."
Bai Zhi's cool voice came slowly. His tone was very flat, but mu Yu was shocked and sweating.
He is not afraid of being shot to death by Bai Zhi. However, if he really dies under Bai Zhi's gun today, Bai Zhi and Cangling will be finished in their life. The old man of the Mou family can't let them go.
He is a dying man. It doesn't matter to change his way of death, but he must not let Bai Zhi's impulse affect Cangling. Cangling must live well.
"You can punish me. I won't resist. But you can't shoot here. Let's change places and I'll do whatever you want."
Mou Yu raised her hand very cooperatively, gave up resistance completely, and tried to persuade Bai Zhi with patience.
Seeing Mou Yu's reaction, Cangling's eyebrows wrinkled and tightened.
Is this man crazy? He's not even afraid of death.
In order not to let Mou Yu see the flaw, Cangling also specially asked Bai Zhi to put fake bullets in the pistol.
His life is on the line now. Why can he be so calm?
"Why fail her?"
Bai Zhi's eyes become more and more dangerous when he sees Mou Yu. When he hears Cangling shouting helplessly outside the door, he really wants to rush in and shoot Mou Yu.
"This is our private affair. It seems that we don't need to explain it to you."
Mou Yu is aware of the danger in Bai Zhi's eyes, but even so, he must not open his mouth to tell them the truth.
Not to mention that he died alone, Cangling couldn't live after knowing the truth.
In any case, it's cost-effective for him to die alone.
Bai Zhi's anger was also provoked. How could this man hurt Cangling so calmly? It seems that he was wrong before. Mou Yu is a scum man in his bones.
"Then stay here!"
Bai Zhi gave Mou Yu a cool look in his eyes and moved his finger holding the gun.
Mou Yu keenly noticed that it was a movement that people with professional training would have before shooting, "stop!"
"Say it somewhere else."
This is his final compromise.
Bai Zhi thought for a moment and nodded. Mou Yu didn't look like she was going to run.
Both of them were worried about the Cangling's body and had to go to the top floor of the apartment.
The strong wind rolled up their clothes. Mou Yu looked at the Shengshi office building straight into the sky from a distance and asked in a low voice, "Bai Zhi, can I trust you? Can you protect her all her life?"
"As long as I live, I will always protect her." Bai Zhi answered firmly without any hesitation.
"Well, after that, please worry more. It's not easy to take care of her."
Mou Yu smiled bitterly. At the beginning, he took Cangling with him. He thought he could protect her all her life. Unexpectedly, his body went on strike so soon.
If he had known he would leave so early, he might not have forced her to stay with him so firmly.
"Can you tell me why you left her? Are you dying?"
Mou Yu was stunned by Bai Zhi's straightforward tone. Does he already know?
No way, Bai Zhi can't know.