"Fu Zhiran!"
Rong Yue's heart, inexplicably flustered.
Fu Zhiran said: "Rong Yue, let's divorce."
The tone of the breeze is light and cloudless, showing the exhaustion that can't be covered up.
She lowered her eyes.
Let more stare, both hands release Li Aomei, step in front of Fu Zhiran, big hand holding her slender arm, cold breath approaching her, "what do you say?"
"Divorce." Fu Zhiran tilted her chin and was resolute.
"Xiaoran is my father's cotton padded jacket and priceless treasure. My father will never allow anyone to bully Xiaoran."
Far away in heaven's father, how willing she is now.
"I didn't expect that you could not restrain your wild heart so soon." Rong Yue gritted his teeth and almost crushed Fu Zhiran's arm bone.
Fu Zhiran sneered, "is Rong Shao reluctant to divorce me?"
"Joke, reluctant to leave you?" Rong Yue released her hand and pushed her away. "My biggest wish from the day I married you is to divorce you."
Fu Zhiran smiles and doesn't answer.
……
That afternoon, Fu Zhiran and Rong Yue went through the divorce procedure.
After four years of marriage, I found all the luggage in Rong's home, only two large suitcases and a travel bag.
She bought the car with her own money, so she drove away.
For a time, she couldn't find a suitable house, and considering the security problem, she temporarily found an economic hotel in the city center.
Wang Qiong, a friend of the author who wrote the article, learned that she divorced Rong Yue and had to pull her out to relax.
Take her to the most high-end shopping mall in Jiangdu City. It's said that it's to stimulate yourself, stimulate your fighting spirit to make money, code well, wait for the wind and water to rise, and strive for the wind and scenery, so as not to let scum men and cheap women see it all over.
She is also a kind-hearted, long-distance ride for two hours to Jiangdu to accompany her, she did not refute her intention.
Today is Friday, and now it's just after work time. Even though this high-end shopping mall is full of people, it's also very prosperous.
Fu Zhiran stood at the entrance of the top escalator, lying on the railing, looking at the opposite side without blinking.
Wang Qiong came over with a drink and handed it to Fu Zhiran. Seeing that she was in a daze, her eyes followed her.
Eyes second change flower crazy, "good handsome man."
Fu Zhiran's thoughts were interrupted. She quickly took her eyes back, turned around and left quickly.
She went around to the elevator and down to the fourth floor. Then she stopped and reached for the drink Wang Qiong bought her.
Ready to continue to the next level, behind suddenly came a familiar voice calling her, "small dye."
Fu Zhiran was stunned, then turned her head. The middle-aged woman came towards her with a smile. She nodded and nodded, "aunt Tong."
Tong fenyue is accompanied by a tall young girl with shoulder length black hair, straight waist and unique temperament.
Wang Qiong saw the girl and opened her mouth in surprise, "this is not just..."
The man who was standing with that handsome guy just now.
"Let me introduce you. This is besan." Tong fenyue laughingly pulls Jia Beishan and introduces Fu Zhiran.
Fu Zhiran smiles and nods to Jia Beishan.
Jia Beishan gave her a smile, raised her chin slightly, and was proud.
Fu Zhiran's eyes stayed on her and looked at Tong fenyue, "aunt Tong, my friend and I are in a bit of a hurry to go first."
"Good." Tong fenyue can't wait to nod.