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"There's no leeway left?" She lowered her hands, and the final, illusory light in her eyes dissipated, turning black and empty.

He used to sneer frivolously and firmly shake his head.

Huaiyan suddenly raised her hand to support herself on the operating table, preventing the wave of dark dizziness from knocking her down.

"If I … With our children?

She let out a long breath and tried her best to suppress the vomiting that was about to reach her throat. She tried to look at him, but her smile was still as faint as ever.

He raised his eyebrows, and when he looked at her again, the mockery in his eyes deepened. He only pursed his lips and smiled coldly. "I have always used security measures, Xu Huayan."

By the end of his words, he was already somewhat irritated. Without raising his head, he waved his hand and took out a thin divorce agreement, pushing it in front of her.

He couldn't wait for her to sign it, and then he would immediately make room for the woman.

"I won't give you anything. You just have to leave with your things."

He opened his mouth again, but his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked down at her from above, and spoke with a deeper meaning: "You have obtained enough."

"Yes."

Her eyes flashed with tears, but she did her best to hold it in, to not let the tears flow so violently. Her fingers trembled as she wiped away the tears that were hanging below her eyes, she gritted her teeth and nodded with all her might: "Yes, I've gotten too much, I'm very satisfied."

She smiled, her smile as clean and bright as ever. "Shen Canghao, I agree to a divorce. I don't want anything."

He looked at her and couldn't say what he was feeling. She didn't cry or beg, instead of bawling or pestering like those married into a rich family and facing divorce. Just like that, she agreed …

"Then... Sign it. " The frown on his forehead deepened as he spoke in a mute manner.

"I'll sign it, but you have to give me a little time." She wiped away her tears, her eyes filled with determination.

Just a moment ago, he was thinking that she wouldn't stay, but she had already delved into the idea of delaying. Shen Canghao sneered and looked at her sideways, "What are you trying to do by delaying? I won't change my mind. "

"Shen Canghao!"

Huaiyan suddenly spoke up loudly. Her slightly swollen eyes stared fiercely at him as she spoke word by word, "I just want to confirm something. It won't be long. You don't have to worry."

"Alright, you can do whatever you want, but it's best if you hurry up. You know that I don't have much patience for things that I don't care about, I don't even want to look at them one more time."

He sneered, pushed the divorce agreement in front of her again, put one hand in his pocket, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

As she watched his back gradually disappear into the distance, she quickly washed her hands off the water pipe, grabbed her bag, and left with him.

He drove the car slowly out of the gate and onto the highway. He stopped a taxi without saying a word, and only took out the money from his bag and handed it to the driver. She said expressionlessly, "I'll take your car tonight, follow that Bentley in front."

The driver happily accepted, stepped on the accelerator and chased after them.

She had always been a stubborn person. Although Wen Jing often said that she was too weak and easily bullied, only she knew that on the first day her stepmother came to this house, she had already learned how to be used to having thousands of arrows piercing her heart.

She didn't say anything, she didn't argue, she didn't quarrel, she didn't fight, she didn't snatch, marriage was okay, divorce wasn't a big deal, but she knew, she had to see it with her own eyes, just like when she saw the Song Family hugging Lin Qian, she also had to see her husband and that woman.

She just needed a chance to give up completely. She was stubborn, awkward, and stubborn. If she loved him, she wouldn't turn back, but if she decided to give up, she wouldn't compromise.

He drove very fast and in half an hour he entered a small district. Even without looking, she could tell which apartment he was going to, the apartment that was covered with Sulay paintings and hid all her treasured possessions.

Joy signaled the driver to park behind a small garden. She rolled down the window and watched quietly as his car came to a stop.

As time passed, he did not get out of the car. He must have called her to get out.

Huaiyan felt her breathing quicken. She just stared at the entrance of the apartment building nervously.

A slender, slim woman slowly walked out. She was wearing a white, neutral shirt that was tied carelessly around her waist, and blue jeans that were slightly wider were casually rolled up on her calves. A pair of simple canvas shoes with long curly hair, messy, charming, very white, and the bridge of her nose not too high. They were not far from each other, and her smiling face could even clearly see the freckles on her nose under the sunlight.

She did not get out of the car, but quietly looked at the people in the car. The door of the car opened, and Shen Canghao stepped out, a gentle smile on his face, but at the same time, it also contained pain in his heart. Just as he was about to embrace her and bring her into the car, Sulay suddenly smiled like a blooming lotus flower, tiptoeing and kissed him on the lips, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but you're not in the mood to draw …"

Sulay seemed to be acting coquettishly towards him, his expression bright and pleasant. She grabbed onto the window frame to prevent her body from slipping down. Her ten fingers were clenched so tightly that they turned white. Her lips were almost bitten through, but she didn't feel any pain.