Chapter 527

The car didn't start immediately, so it became very quiet in the car.

Leng Yichen sighed a long time later.

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

Yes, he knows a lot of things.

He also secretly investigated an Xiaojing, including her mobile phone, why she changed her face, and the operator behind her.

He knows the damage and loss she has caused to the company.

However, he also knew that he would not care about these, because all the women who did these things were the people he cared about most.

He can't yell at her or let her leave. He will never be cruel to her.

She has changed, and so has he.

"Leng Yichen, let's divorce."

An Xiaojing said suddenly in a very peaceful tone.

She has mentioned it many times since they got married.

It just never worked.

It has always been voted down by Leng Yichen.

Now, is it enough time for two people to torture each other.

The feeling of not being trusted and cheating can't grow love.

There seems to be nothing in the car except the sound of air flowing.

An Xiaojing is waiting for the man's reply.

"Do you really want to leave me?"

He asked suddenly.

Together for a long time, she said more, he seems to believe it.

An Xiaojing's expression was a little confused, but when she nodded, she was very mechanical.

It was as if someone was on top of her head, forcing her to do it.

"Well, I promise you!"

The man spoke.

An Xiaojing's eyes widened slightly.

"I promise you, I will help you!"

Leng Yichen said.

Restart the engine, two people did not say a word.

When returning to the villa, Leng Yichen did not go in with an Xiaojing.

Uncle Lin cooked the meal, but no one touched it.

An Xiaojing looked at the villa, like saying goodbye.

"Uncle Lin, you go down first. I have something to say to her."

Leng Yichen's expression suddenly became more dignified. An Xiaojing was sitting on the sofa, and she was at a loss.

"I know that this decision has been growing in your heart since the day you married me."

His voice is full of magnetism, at that moment, the whole person seems to be painted with a layer of mysterious color.

An Xiaojing listened quietly.

"At the beginning, I didn't want to promise you because I hated you. I hated that you would not be tortured if you left me. So, I swear I'll never let you go. "

He put a stack of white paper on the tea table.

"And now? What's the reason for you to let me go? Or do you regret it? What did you just say? "

Asked an Xiaojing.

"Now that I've told you, of course I'll keep my promise."

There was no expression on Leng Yichen's face.

"Now I am much different from before. Tie you around, maybe only I can feel happy, I never seem to have seen you really happy. It's not the life I want. "

Leng Yichen stopped for a long time. An Xiaojing sat there, staring at the information on the coffee table.

"So, if I'm willing to let you go, I'll let myself go. I don't want to force you any more. This is the divorce agreement. I asked Chengfeng to handle it. I'll give you a house as compensation. "

"But it's not this one. It's my parents' house. I'm afraid I can't live without it."

His expression suddenly became sad. An Xiaojing raised her eyes and just saw Leng Yichen's deep eyes.

"Every month after that, I'll put the cost of living on your card. Every year, you will be given two overseas trips and two domestic trips. You can choose any car. As for the 50 million, it's my last gift to you. "

Leng Yichen takes out a check from his pocket and hands it to an Xiaojing.

"Also, I hope you can keep that ring. Even if you give it back to me, I don't know what to do with it."

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

An Xiaojing's heart has never been more cramped than it is now.

Why?

Would she be so sad?

Can't you finish the task of the young master?

Is she reluctant to give up pursuing her son in this way?

Or, she had an imperceptible nostalgia for Leng Yichen, buried in her subconscious.

If it's really separated, it's really separated.

"I'll report the information. You sign it, and everything will be fine."Leng Yichen opened the white paper and his name was displayed.

An Xiaojing has never found the elegant willow style. Leng Yichen's handwriting is so beautiful.

It's just that she doesn't even have the courage to pick up the pen.

"Of course. You can think it over and over again. If you are with me, everything will be yours, and everything of Empire group will be yours and mine. "

While an Xiaojing was holding the pen, Leng Yichen suddenly spoke.

It's like a child.

In his voice, there was a cry that was hard to detect.

Is he asking for himself?

"With me, you don't have to go to work, you can do what you want to do, I will take you to all the places you want to go, if you don't like me to appear, I will hide in the dark and look at you."

The man suddenly spoke like this.

An Xiaojing's action completely stopped in the air.

She didn't understand what was going on inside her?

For Leng Yichen such a money temptation, she also moved?

Or, for some other reason?

An Xiaojing's hand was almost hanging in the air.

"Ring, ring!"

Suddenly, Leng Yichen's phone rings.

It's for the wind.

"Young master, there is something wrong with that divorce agreement. I'll give it to you tomorrow after I've sorted out a new one."

Chengfeng's call came in time.

An Xiaojing also heard Leng Yichen's hands-free.

"Chengfeng, what you do!"

Leng Yichen's tone was deliberately reprimanded.

"Young master, I'm in a hurry. That's why I made some mistakes."

Chengfeng is sorry.

"All right. I know! "

An Xiaojing has settled down.

"Since there is something wrong with this agreement, I'll sign it tomorrow."

An Xiaojing took the initiative to speak and then put down her pen.

She did not know that some decisions, when thinking about it, would be the same, but when it really started, it would be another.

It's more difficult to make a decision than you think.

Without waiting for Leng Yichen's reply, an Xiaojing climbed upstairs to her bedroom.

Her look and all her attitude showed that she was avoiding it.

But it's clear that divorce is proposed by myself.

An Xiaojing fell into a kind of contradiction, unable to make a choice, unable to take a step forward.

That night, Leng Yichen did not go back to sleep in his bedroom.

The single bed seems a lot colder than you think.