"Cheng Qiao, I think you've been brainwashed by wood face." Mu Zhenhua gnaws his teeth and holds the mobile phone with his hand slightly shaking.

In his heart, he was even more dissatisfied with the wooden face. A good man was taught this way by him.

"You brainwashed me." Cheng Qiao softens his voice.

Some feeble way: "Mu Zhenhua, I'm not sorry for you in my life, but you played with my feelings. If you still have a little friendship with me, you will bookmark the divorce agreement happily, so that we can get together and get together."

There was no voice in the phone for half a day, and Cheng Qiao had not hung up, waiting patiently.

It took a long time for her to hear Mu Zhenhua's voice, "you don't want everything in the Mu family?"

Cheng Qiao said calmly, "brother Zhenhua, I don't want to. I can't afford it. I've spent decades on it. I don't have time to spend any more."

Mu Zhenhua couldn't tell what it was like. Cheng Qiao hadn't called him like this for many years. Suddenly he remembered that when she was young, she often called him brother Zhenhua like this.

No matter where they went, she always held his arm, like his little tail, which could not be thrown away.

They also had a happy life. He chose her to be Mrs. mu. Her family background is one hand, and he also really likes her intelligence.

But when a man is outside, it's hard to avoid making a fool of himself. She is also a person whose eyes can't rub the sand. She has no tolerance for his behavior outside.

I don't know when, every time I meet, it's not a fight or a cold war. They are clearly husband and wife, but they become enemies.

"Did you find the springboard?" Mu Zhenhua's eyebrows and heart are twisted into a knot, otherwise he will not be so determined.

"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you. We have not interfered in each other's business for a long time. Even if I find a springboard, what will happen? One woman after another you are out there will not allow me to see one or two men."

Mu Zhenhua really has a headache. "Joe Cheng, we are all old. What are you going to do? It's not all these years. You're eating vinegar again. "

"It's really not noisy. It's you, not me. Don't forget that I'm 12 years younger than you. I'm only 42. After our divorce, you can straighten up any of your women. They've been looking forward to this day for a long time. I think they'll enjoy it."

"They are them, you are you, can they compare with you? I've never thought of it that way. " Mu Zhenhua raised his voice.

He has always felt that his wife must be Miss Qianjin, and those women are not on the table. No matter what the relationship between him and Cheng Qiao has become for so many years, he has never thought of divorce. "Then I really thank you for your kindness, but I'm not making trouble. I just have a lot of things figured out at once. For so many years, I have nothing but the title of Mrs. mu. I've even had a quarrel with my father and son and lost my daughter. The price I pay is really too high. I don't want to make a mistake again."

"Do you know how many women envy you? Are you still in bliss "Envy me. For so many years, I have no husband's care, no one who warms the quilt, no one who discusses matters, and no son. I have to watch my husband and other women's children live one by one, and I have to watch junior three's provocation, concubines run rampant, and my son and those concubines compete for family property. You It's a great joke to say that someone envies me. " Cheng Qiao sneers.

"I met a family in a city. They were harmonious, brothers and sisters, and there was no estrangement between their children. They let me really understand the meaning of the family. The family would never be like the wooden family."

"I don't worry about food and clothing. I don't want your property. I don't want your muddy water. If you don't give your property a wooden face, it's your own business. I won't talk about it again. Let's do that. It's better to leave early."

Cheng Qiao said, and hung up directly.

Speaking these words to Mu Zhenhua, Cheng Qiao suddenly relaxed. It was the same thing to let go. So many years of insistence can be free and easy.

She found that her face was cold and cold. She raised her hand randomly and wiped it. She found that she had already burst into tears unconsciously.

Mu Zhenhua was hung up for the first time, but he couldn't get angry. He was confused, but he was certain.

Murong is telling the truth. Cheng Qiao is really determined to break up with him.

How can it be? What Cheng Qiao cares about most in his life is the title of Mrs. mu. How can she give up on this? How can she give up so smartly that he has no time to prepare.

Mu Zhenhua closes his eyes and thinks carefully. What's wrong with this? Why does Cheng Qiao suddenly have such an idea? Before wooden face also advised, but she is not always disagree with it?

The housekeeper saw Mu Zhenhua's face was angry, and he was afraid to leave.

It took a long time for mu Zhenhua to open his eyes and look at the housekeeper beside him. "What I just heard, please don't mention a word to anyone."

The housekeeper nodded and hurriedly promised, "don't worry, sir. I will never mention it to anyone."

Looking at the distance, Mu Zhenhua looks rare and dignified, and doesn't know what he is thinking.

At this time, the housekeeper dare not say anything.

After a while, Mu Zhenhua said: "book a ticket for me. I'm going to city a in three days."

"Master, you have a lot of work to deal with."

"Let it go first. The company can't go out of business." The irritated way of Mu Zhenhua.

Now that he has showcased his cards to Mu Zhenhua, and has no hesitation, Mu Rong immediately calls the foreign lawyer of the legal department to come over, and each of them carefully deliberates.

That's how the morning passed.

"Well, lawyer song, I'll leave the next thing to you. Deal with it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, Mr. mu. I'll finish it as soon as possible."

Lu nianyi orders takeout from the Chinese restaurant. There are two kinds of wooden faces that he likes to eat. When his heart warms up, uncle Lu says it's good. He likes to go to Lu nianyi. He really doesn't suffer any loss.

The girl is very careful.

After eating, Lu Niang put away the tableware and asked, "wood, don't you discuss with aunt again? I started to get a divorce agreement on my own. " "I have already told her that she has no objection. The old man will definitely call her and she will agree. My own mother I know. In a word, no matter what this time, I will let them get married and divorced, completely away from the wooden house, and even if I tie her up, I will tie her to city A. " Wood looks serious way.