Yan Zao's thoughts drifted away inadvertently, and the man's pleasant voice came from the front again, "Come here and sign this."

Her thoughts were interrupted, and Yan Zao found that Lan Mu had arrived at the coffee table. She followed the direction of his fingers and saw two documents on the coffee table. What should she sign?

She walked over doubtfully.

Before she even arrived, she saw two pieces of paper titled "Divorce Agreement."

Her face suddenly turned pale as paper, and the severe pain in her heart could not be relieved. She could only clench her fists with both hands and draw them back behind her legs, trying hard to control her trembling, but her eyes were disobedient and sore.

The thick eyelashes are moist after fluttering twice.

God knows how happy she felt when she received the phone call saying that Lan Mu agreed to get married. All her pretense of arrogance, how she couldn't win his heart, how she would never want someone like him, and so on were all forgotten.

Even if the people who hate her tell her that Lan Mu only agreed to get married because his grandfather forced him to do surgery, she still has only one idea in her mind, that she is going to be Lan Mu's wife, and she is filled with joy.

After holding her breath for a long time, she opened her mouth with trembling lips, "Wait a moment."

Yan Zao didn't look at Lan Mu, turned around and got into the bedroom, got into the bathroom, closed the door, turned on the faucet on the sink, and poured cold water on his face one by one with both hands.

I have been pretending for more than ten years, but I can no longer pretend at this moment.

After the cold water poured on her to control her tears, she turned off the faucet, raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were red, and she raised one corner of her mouth.

Just like the curse when she was a child, she would never be able to love her.

No matter what kind of love.

People outside are still waiting for her to sign the divorce agreement. That day...will come sooner or later.

Yan Zao gathered his emotions, opened the bathroom door, and smelled a hint of smoke.

She was a little surprised.

After all, her impression of Lan Mu was always a clean young man who had nothing to do with things like cigarettes. When she walked out of the bedroom, she was shocked to see the man leaning on the sofa, with his head raised and looking very tired, holding a clamp on his hand.

He had a lit cigarette and put it on his lap.

He probably heard Yan Zao's footsteps. Lan Mu raised his head and saw that Yan Zao's hair was half wet and his eyes were red. His eyes flashed slightly, his hands trembled slightly, and the accumulated cigarette ashes fell.

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A little hot, he seemed to wake up suddenly, his face returned to indifference.

Yan Zao washed his nose to test that he had no nasal sound, then Cai walked towards the sofa and said in a cold voice: "I can sign this agreement, but I won't accept 10% of the shares."

Give it back to your family."

She walked to the coffee table, bent down and casually picked up one of the two agreements, glanced at it lightly, threw it on the coffee table, walked to Lan Mu and sat down.

She looked sideways at Lan Mu, her eye circles still slightly red, but her eyes were so cold and emotionless.

Lan Mu's face was as cold as ice. He threw the half-empty cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and crushed it hard. Then he raised his head and looked at Yan Zao with disgust, "When my grandpa's surgery is over, you can take it with him."

That money is gone."

He reached out and picked up the pen and handed it to Yan Zao.

Then he brought the two agreements to her. Yan Zao didn't take it and said leisurely, "I want to add an article to the agreement before signing."
Chapter completed!