Chapter 2882

"Fengjin."

She gave him a shout.

Feng Jin's action slightly pauses for a while, Yan Chuxi takes a step back in accordance with the situation, dodging his attack.

Feng Jin raised her head, her eyes slightly red, her face mixed with unbelievable and dejected, and looked at the face of Huarong.

"If you dare to fight Chu Xi, I will never spare you in my life."

Feng Jin was slightly stunned. He looked at the face of the flower and realized for the first time how cruel this woman was.

And what happened next made him lose control of it.

The people of the flower family and the Phoenix family happened to appear at the door. When they saw the scene in the room, their faces showed unbelievable expressions.

Fengjin was pushed and pushed, and some people cast pity on him. After all, his wife wore such a green hat to him in front of him. It was hard to feel different.

Others gloat.

The room was full of people and all kinds of noises made Feng Jin's brain AChE.

Huarong came out of the bathroom. She was dressed and dressed. She stepped on high-heeled shoes. Her posture was reserved and enchanting. When she came out, the people in the room were quiet.

She's been looking at all the books that have been signed, and she's been looking at all the papers that have been signed.

She took it to Feng Jin: "sign it."

Feng Jin's elder brother reached out and took the agreement to have a look, Ying's eyebrows frowned, and looked at the face of the flower in disbelief.

He said to Feng Jin: "this contract is no problem, you sign it."

Fengjin stood there, motionless, just staring at the face of the flower.

"As for it?" he asked, with a sullen and gloomy expression on his straight and handsome face

In order to divorce him, to such an extent that he would not hesitate to be caught in bed?

Just to get rid of him?

"Are you crazy?"

Standing not far away, the flower looks at him with a smile, and the tears on his eyes are enchanting and charming.

She replied, "I just hate you to death."

Feng brocade is silent, the expression that shows a trace of sarcasm slowly on the face, he looks at the face of the flower, "I won't be as you wish."

"Phoenix brocade!"

Not far away the old Feng suddenly opened his mouth.

All of a sudden the murmur of the crowd stopped and their eyes turned to the old man.

"Sign it." Old Feng's eyebrows were deeply frowned, leaving a deep gully on his old face. He said to him, "so far, don't you understand? If you go on, you will lose more than two faces. "

"Grandfather Feng Jin said impatiently, "I don't want to..."

"I've given you so many opportunities. Can you see what you've done?" Old Feng came over, slapped him hard and said in a sharp voice, "you sign for me! Did you hear that? "

Feng Jin's face slightly deviated in the past, and his heart beat rapidly. He looked at the face of Huarong and felt that she was so far away from him for the first time.

He was abandoned by her.

The idea came up clearly, and he was terrified.

He felt so isolated in this marriage.

He looked down at the paper on the table, Huarong signed the name is so dazzling.

"Sign it!" Old Feng ordered after him.

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Fengjin can't remember what happened next.

The name was signed, and immediately a lawyer came forward to take it and began to divide the property.

The date of divorce was set in the afternoon of that day. Huarong even had lunch with old Feng, and then called him in person to ask him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her.

It was so fast, as if she had practiced it in her heart countless times. She didn't even hesitate about the end of the marriage.

Maybe it was as she said -

on the first day she married him, she was thinking about how to divorce him.

Fengjin first arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ten minutes later, Huarong, dressed in professional clothes, stopped by him.

She came down, lifted her long hair behind her shoulder and laughed at him.

Polite and distant.

She seems to have figured out how to get along with him in the future.

Feng Jin's face, with deep fatigue.

It's been a whole month since Huarong said she was divorced.

Finally, she succeeded.

Yes, she did.

She never gave him another multiple-choice question, in order to achieve the goal by any means, this woman, ruthless to herself.

"I'll still be a friend." She smiles at him. "Let's go."

She leads the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fengjin stood behind her and looked at her slender figure. He asked her in a low voice, "do you not love me?"Huarong stopped and was silent for a moment, then gave him a smile.

"No

“……”

"I just don't love you the way I used to."

Feng Jin's heart contracted violently for a moment. He tightly pursed his lips and looked at the smiling expression of Huarong.

"As long as I love you less, I can make myself more rational from this relationship. Sooner or later, I will never love you again. "

She said such words lightly, her love did not make him better at all,

Huarong still loved him, but it was no different from not loving him.

He had never met a woman who could say love so cruelly.

"If, if I say I don't want a divorce, I will treat you well in the future, you..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Huarong smiles and interrupts his voice, "don't be coquettish with me, Fengjin, you will make me very disgusted. Good to get together and good to go. Well? "

He had no choice but to take her.

It seems that his determination is not strong enough. Huarong smiles again and says to him, "don't you wonder what I've been doing in these three days since I returned to Liangcheng?"

"Chuxi and I have been in the hotel for three days and three nights I think his technique is much better than you. At least, he won't hurt me

Feng Jin's eyes suddenly turned red, his chest undulating, staring at the face of flowers.

"I haven't taken any medicine yet Well, don't waste your time. Get down to business. I'm going to the drugstore

She stood there, smiling calmly and easygoing, and her calm posture seemed to be a kind of gentle irony. She did not put his mood in her heart at all, so she told him how happy it was to be with other men.

No matter the face or the inside, she was torn clean, as long as it is a man, will no longer be willing to maintain marriage with this woman.

Fengjin can't find any reason to refuse the divorce.

In this world, there is never something that Huarong can't do, never.

Every time, whether he wants to or not, he will let her succeed.