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In just two days, Xia Ran had suffered a large enough blow. Her rerecognition of her father, as well as that additional son with Xia Family and that hateful mistress, made it difficult for her to continue staying in the hospital. She called Leng Jueye, hoping that he would quickly appear and help her strengthen her reputation.

His tone was still exceptionally cold. Even though she was crying very miserably, he did not say anything to comfort her.

It was because he was used to her cold attitude that Xia Ran did not notice that the danger of a divorce was approaching her. She started to look forward to the feast that would be held on Friday.

On Thursday, Xia Ran was still in Xia Wei's ward filial piety. In the past two days, Song Yuna was also there. She was very considerate towards Xia Wei, but that Xia Jun liked to play mobile games, and did not make a sound.

Su Jinxiu no longer had the mood to come visit Xia Wei. Against such a disgusting person, her tolerance was already good enough.

In the morning, Xia Ran's phone rang. She looked at her phone and immediately became happy: "It's Jueye, he called me." With that, she looked at Song Yuna who was standing across from her. She knew who Leng Jueye was.

Xia Wei said to her, "Let's go outside to receive them!"

Xia Ran nodded and answered the call sweetly, "Hello, hubby! Are you looking for me? "

"Do you have time? Now come to the company. " It was a colder male voice.

"There is!" Now? "Alright, I'll be there immediately." Xia Ran replied excitedly, but the other party had already hung up.

She bit her lips, hoping that Leng Jueye had come back from some business trip and brought her a present. Or was he too busy to meet her and let her go to the company to accompany him?

Xia Ran fantasized about going to the garage, getting into her car and driving towards the Leng's Group Tower.

Walking into the hall, Xia Ran held her chest up high, looking like a noble lady, her back was extremely straight, the eight people at the front desk all stood up to welcome her politely. Xia Ran acted as if she did not see anything, put on a haughty expression, and leisurely walked towards the direction of the elevator.

Behind him, the eight people at the reception exchanged glances. They all felt bad, but no matter what, they were the boss's current wife, and they couldn't afford to offend her.

Once Xia Ran stepped into the elevator, she took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of proud eyes. She gently tidied her hair, thinking to herself, in the eyes of others, how much of a envy and jealousy she is in. Her current identity, is not something that anyone dares to provoke.

She had already enjoyed the identity of Leng's's Young Mistress for a long time now, and had also gotten used to it.

How she wished that Wen Xin could give her a child, and then, let her steadily sit firmly as the Leng's's Young Madam for the rest of her life!

However, what she did not know was that what was waiting for her was the time to remove her identity.

"Young Madam, you're here. Our Boss is waiting for you. Zuo Feng smiled as he walked forward.

Xia Ran smiled and asked sweetly, "Where is he?"

"He's in the conference room."

"Is he in a meeting?"

"This …" Zuo Feng could not say more.

"He's also in the meeting room. How busy is he!?" Xia Ran complained on the outside, but she still followed Zuo Feng to the front.

In a spacious and bright meeting room, Zuo Feng pushed open the door and saw that in a few seats in front of the meeting room, other than Leng Jueye, sat two other people.

Xia Ran looked at Leng Jueye with infatuation. She was dressed in an official three-piece suit with not a single strand of hair messy. She was simply like a male lead in an American movie.

"Is there still a meeting? Will I disturb you? " she asked with a smile.

Behind him, Zuo Feng's mouth twitched, and laughed: "Please!"

The expressions of the man and woman in front of her also became somewhat strange. Did this young lady not know that she was here to sign the divorce agreement?

"Zuo Feng, close the door." Leng Jueye said to his assistant.

Zuo Feng nodded and closed the door. He stood by the side with his hands down.

Xia Ran sat beside Leng Jueye, with a pair of large eyes looking at him with adoration. Even though this man had beaten her a hundred times, she still treated him as though he was her husband.

Leng Jueye's gaze turned slightly, and upon coming into contact with her infatuated eyes, he smiled lightly, "Do you know why I've called you here?"

Xia Ran blinked her eyes, and grumbled a little, "If it's a date, why do you have to let others watch it!"

Leng Jueye said to the man across him, "Lawyer Zhu, please explain the terms of my agreement to Miss Xia."

"What terms?" Xia Ran was stunned.

"Miss Xia, this is the terms of the divorce agreement." Mr. Zhu said with a smile.

Xia Ran's expression instantly froze. She could not believe her ears, and thought she misheard, and muttered, "What? "What divorce terms?" After she finished speaking, she reached out her hand to grab Leng Jueye's arm, "Jueye, what does that mean!?"

Seeing that she still did not understand, Leng Jueye cruelly beat her up, "These two are our divorce lawyers, today, they will help us draft a contract for a divorce."

Xia Ran finally stood up in shock and she shouted loudly, "What? What did you say? You want to divorce me? "

Leng Jueye had expected her to have such a reaction, he turned to the lawyer and said, "Please leave us two alone for a moment, give us some time."

The two lawyers quickly left the room.

Xia Ran was still in shock and grief, her tears instantly rolled down, as she looked at Leng Jueye, and her tears turned into tears: "Jueye, why did you divorce me? What did I do wrong? What are you going to do to me? Is that how our relationship for husband and wife ended? "

Leng Jueye calmly watched her cry, and let her cry for a while. "I really don't know what's so good about you. You're not happy at all when you marry me. Isn't divorce a relief for you?"

"I am happy, I am very happy, Jueye, I have never regretted marrying you, let's not get a divorce, okay! I love you, I love you very much. " Xia Ran immediately put on a pleading look, grabbed his sleeves and expressed his pity.

"But I'm not happy, and I really regret marrying you." Leng Jueye expressed his attitude towards Xia Ran word for word, and he did not want to say anything about it. He promised Wen Xin that they would get along well, and it would be fine if she signed the contract and divorced, and he would not embarrass her too much.

"Why? But when you first married me, you were clearly very happy and wished for it! " Xia Ran asked with her eyes wide open.

"That's right!" I'm about to use your father's relationship to make a big deal, how can I not be happy? I'm a businessman, don't you know that? I only married you for the sake of your family's relationship. Don't worry, after the divorce, I won't treat you unfairly.