Liao Yi sits lazily on the sofa and looks at sang Qiu. At this time, where does sang Qiu have a chance to repent? Once he repents, he has no chance.

But in a day or two, how could sang qiusu, who had been living in dignity for so many years, feel at ease and stand nothing?

"You bitch."

Su Anxin listened to Liao Yi's sarcastic voice and couldn't help rushing in the direction of Liao Yi. Several bodyguards next to Liao Yi soon clamped Su Anxin down, "Miss Su, calm down, otherwise we won't be polite."

Liao Yi is the wife of the Su family in the future. They must protect her. If something happens, Su will never let them go.

Su Anxin was thrown aside, wronged and angry. She called upstairs. She didn't believe Su Zhengyang didn't come out. "Dad, Dad, Dad, I'm at ease."“

Unfortunately, Su an thought wrong. No matter how she called, Su Zhengyang didn't go out.

Until Su Anxin's voice was hoarse, Liao Yi said, "now believe it, it's not that I'm ruthless, but that Zhengyang doesn't want to see your mother and daughter."

"It was you who made Su's family look like this. How could he be soft hearted to you?"

Liao Yi knew this, so he took this opportunity to hook up with Su Zhengyang.

Sangqiu looked expressionless, picked up the divorce agreement on the desktop and looked at it carefully, "why do I want to clean out?"

She is the Su family's wife. Even if she divorces Su Zhengyang, she can't get out of the house. She can't get anything.

Liao Yi glanced at sang Qiu and then at the divorce agreement in her hand, "do you want anything else? Because your mother and daughter have become like this, what else do you want? "

"In addition to this pile of things that belong to you, Zhengyang is willing to give you another million because you have always been his wife for so many years."

Liao Yi waved his hand. Several bodyguards took down sang Qiu's and Su Anxin's things and threw a card on the tea table. "After signing, these are you. It's getting late. If you don't sign, I won't give it away. I remember this is the only chance."

"You know, Zhengyang's means are no softer than your sangqiu. If you don't sign, I'm afraid you won't live for a few days."

Liao Yi smiled faintly. Sang Qiu was deeply distressed. He looked at Liao Yi with resentment, and Su Zhengyang didn't want to see her.

Finally, sang Qiu signed her name. At the moment of signing, sang Qiu knew that from today on, she was no longer Mrs. su.

In this life, she has been pursuing glory and wealth, but in the end, glory and wealth abandoned her.

Dragging Liao Yi's packed luggage, sang Qiu and Su walk out of Su's house with ease and difficulty.

Liao Yi took the people outside and watched sang Qiu and Su Anxin drag their luggage away. He smiled coldly and picked up the divorce agreement in his hand. "Sang Qiu, sang Qiu, do you really think it's over so simple? How can I make you feel better? "

Su Zhengyang is still reading something. She is not su Zhengyang. She hates sang Qiu's mother and daughter. How can she give them the capital to turn over.

"Come here."

"Madam, what can I do for you?"

A bodyguard stands behind Liao Yi. He is Liao Yi's man, not the bodyguard of the Su family.

"I want you to go..."

Liao Yi whispered to the bodyguard. The bodyguard listened carefully and nodded.

After the bodyguard left, Liao Yi smiled coldly, hoping that sang Qiu's mother and daughter could bear the pain, but don't be unbearable.