Chapter 859

Lin Xuan really did not expect that Luo Ping would be so despicable. It seems that she has already calculated all this.

This divorce agreement, whether Lin Xuan is willing to sign or not, has only one result: sign!

In this way, Luo Ping has been looking forward to the divorce of Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi.

As far as she is concerned, she has no choice but to leave.

If the current situation was not extremely unfavorable to him and Qin poetry, he would never choose to divorce Qin poetry even if he let him die.

However, at present, perhaps, divorce is the best way to protect Qin poetry.

Hesitant, Lin Xuan took up the pen, shaking in the place of signature, wrote down the word "Lin Xuan".

At this moment, he felt as if he had been picked up a huge sword and stabbed it into his heart. At last, he sprinkled a handful of salt.

"Listen, don't let poetry get hurt, or I'll never let you go."

The moment Lin Xuan put down his pen, his eyes glared at Luo Ping.

However, there is also a trace of desolation in the look.

The second Luo Ping took over the divorce agreement, her eyes widened as big as the mouth of her cup, and her pupils dilated. It was like buying a lottery ticket and winning a five million prize.

She kept nodding and said in a voice, "don't worry, those people are aiming at you. As long as you leave the poems, they won't trouble them."

The implication of this is to say that Lin Xuan is a sweeper. If it were not for him, there would be no danger in Qin poetry.

Originally, Lin Xuan thought that the matter should come to an end. However, Luo Ping turned her eyes and held out her hand. "Lin Xuan, according to the provisions of the divorce agreement, the property should be divided equally. How many assets do you have? You should give half of the assets to the poetry!"

In this regard, Lin Xuan was not surprised at all, because Luo Ping should have calculated every step.

What's more, Lin Xuan's heart and assets are just a string of figures. This sum of money is mainly for poetry, which is enough.

But in fact, in addition to the assets frozen by Swiss bank, Lin Xuan has few assets.

Lin Xuan took out several cards and handed one of the Swiss bank cards to Luo Ping, "this is half of the assets in my personal name. However, all the funds have been frozen by the bank. In the short term, the assets can not be unfrozen. If you need it, I can give it to you..."

Luo Ping blinked at beads. She was not stupid. She immediately became acrimonious. "Ah, Lin Xuan, I said, how can you do this? You feel your conscience and think about it. You have been in the Qin family for more than three years, and what money you spend is not earned by poetry. "

"What do you mean? Asset freeze? Ha ha, I wonder, do you have too much money to spend? Why do you give me an asset freeze card? Does it look good? "

"I tell you, Lin Xuan, I don't need your frozen card. You take out all the assets that can be used by your bank card now. That part of the frozen assets is equivalent to yours."

Luo Ping is too clever.

However, often the more work in the mind, calculate too much, the final loss is their own.

Lin Xuan said helpless, had to put that one Swiss bank card away, the other two ICBC cards and CCB cards, handed to Luo Ping.

"I can explain in advance, these two cards, there is not much money, you can never regret it!"

Luo Ping snatched over the card of ICBC and CCB, rolled her eyes, "less grinding, how much money is there?"

"Three hundred million!"

Lin Xuan understates the tunnel.

"How much?"

Luo Ping thought that she had heard something wrong. She pricked up her ears and asked again, "Lin Xuan, don't be a damn boaster. Do you think the card has 300 million yuan? Do you want to laugh me to death? "

Lin Xuan sighed. At this time, he was in a bad mood. He had no mood at all. He argued with Luo Ping.

These two cards, which are also his occasional doctor home app to see patients with some difficult and miscellaneous diseases, saved part of it, and the other part was renjitang's dividend, which added up to 300 million yuan.

For 300 million, Luo Ping is astronomical, but for Lin Xuan, it's just pocket money.

Compared with the assets frozen by the Swiss bank card he gave Luo Ping before, the three hundred million yuan is not even a drop in the bucket.

However, Luo Ping did not know the goods.

"This 300 million yuan, you'd better give him to the poetry honestly. If you dare to hide it privately, I will not let you go."

Luo Ping is sure she didn't hear me wrong, 300 million? I'm a good boy. This trash doesn't seem to be so useless. When did he save so much money.

"Lin Xuan, are you sure this is all your assets?"

She still asked, somewhat insatiably.

Lin Xuan gave a bitter smile and said in a low voice: "I can even give my life to poetry, not to mention a string of meaningless numbers!"Luo Ping turns to think, perhaps, what Lin Xuan said is also true, she also had to give up, "you had better be honest for me, if you dare to hide, you will be sued."

"In addition, while poetry is at work, you should pack up quickly and leave!"

Lin Xuan's mood is very low. Poetry, please understand my selfishness. I have to choose this way. I really have no better way to protect you.

In his lonely mood, he turned and went to the bedroom to pack up his things and prepare to leave.

Aunt Tang hesitated, immediately followed Lin Xuan into the bedroom, has been silent, like a mother, helped Lin Xuan pack things, while constantly wiping tears.

"Aunt Tang, you can do well here. As long as there are poems, I don't think she will treat you badly." Lin Xuan squeezed out a smile.

Aunt Tang sobbed and sobbed, wiping her tears, "ah Xuan, it's not Auntie Tang who talks too much. Otherwise, you can call the poem and tell her the truth."

"No way!"

Lin Xuan firmly said, "aunt Tang, I also ask you, you must not tell the truth of poetry, give me a little time, and when I settle all these things, I will certainly remarry with Shi Shi."

"Ah Xuan, you are such a good person, how could you..." Aunt Tang said, tears "Susu" to fall.

"Auntie Tang, in these days when I'm no longer here, please help me take good care of my poems, will you?"

"Mm-hmm, ah Xuan, don't worry. Aunt Tang's life was saved by you and Shi Shi Shi. I will take good care of Shi Shi even if I live." Aunt Tang is also grateful.

Lin Xuan nodded and packed some daily things in a suitcase. Then, he stood up slowly and looked at the quiet bed for a long time. On the bed sheet, the line of "three eight lines" was already crooked.

He took a deep breath in secret. When he left, he would come back here again and return to the side of poetry?

Poetry, you must take care when I come back

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