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Gu Xiaohui had never thought that Wu Xu would agree to a divorce so readily and even make such a decision. She had a whole new level of respect for Wu Xu.

Wu Xu waved his hand as if he didn't care and said, "These things belong to you. They don't belong to me, they don't belong to you. Why should I ask for them?"

Seeing how Gu Xiaohui was looking at her with a look of disbelief, she continued, "Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. You should rest early. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to settle the divorce.

With that, he turned around and walked straight to the bedroom door. Without looking back, he walked out of the room and lightly closed the door for Gu Xiaohui.

Watching Wu Xu's figure disappear at the door of the room, Gu Xiaohuidan felt a sense of loss.

Tomorrow, she would go through the divorce procedures with Wu Xu and live the life she wanted. However, she didn't know why, but she felt a faint pain in her heart.

Suddenly, hot tears flowed out of the corners of Gu Xiaohui's eyes and flowed down her face, hanging on her cheeks.

The moment Wu Xu left Gu Xiaohui's master bedroom and closed the door to the master bedroom, he became extremely depressed. He felt as if his heart was being cut by countless sharp knives and blood was flowing from it.

Unconsciously, he ran his hand over the cut on his forehead and found that the blood had congealed and was no longer bleeding. It was only a little painful, but it was so much lighter than the pain in his heart that it could be ignored.

"Gu Xiaohui and I are going to get divorced. We have finally ended our marriage. This place doesn't belong to me. From now on, I can leave this place without any worries!" Wu Xu muttered to himself.

The past was still fresh in his mind!

Recalling that after he got married, Gu Xiaohui refused to live with him and even looked coldly at him, mocking him and making fun of him, Wu Xu's heart was bleeding.

Wu Xu didn't want to stay home for even a second longer.

He grabbed a few toilet papers from the living room table and wiped the blood off his forehead. Then, he slammed the door and quickly left this unwarm home. In one breath, he rushed down the stairs and ran out of the district.

On the main street, people were passing by and the traffic was heavy.

The night in the city was filled with colorful lights, flashing neon lights and dressing up as a block.

Wu Xu aimlessly walked on the street. Even though it was already the season of blooming flowers, the night breeze still sent a chill down his spine.

Pairs of lovers walked past him, arm in arm, snuggling together, looking romantic and warm.

Wu Xu felt a sense of loss when he thought about how he and Gu Xiaohui had never gone out for a stroll after knowing that they were getting married.

Tomorrow he and Gu Xiaohui would go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through divorce procedures and end this painful marriage. He didn't know whether to be glad or sorry.

Wu Xu felt a faint ache in his heart. He wanted to find someone to pour out his heart, but didn't want others to know that there was a problem with his marriage. Thus, he decided to bear it alone and find a place to anesthetize himself.

In front of them was a high-class clubhouse. The seven-colored lights outlined the golden words "Blue Sky Club", low music, and dark lights.

Wu Xu walked to the door of the clubhouse. The moment he pushed open the glass door, an ambiguous atmosphere came from inside. He looked at the environment inside, then swaggered in and sat down at an empty table in the hall.

"Sir, what do you need?" A young and beautiful waitress walked over and asked, "What a charming voice, sexy and provocative body, and a charming smile, suddenly attracted Wu Xu's attention."

Wu Xu looked at her and immediately felt refreshed. Recalling how Gu Xiaohui had rolled her eyes at him when he was at home and had been treated coldly by her, he felt sad.

Thus, he jokingly asked, "Beautiful lady, do you have any wine that is a little more amorous and gentle?"

"Huh?" The waitress was stunned for a moment and then blinked her eyes. She gave Wu Xu a sly smile and said, "Sir, please wait!"

She turned and walked back to the bar.

After a while, that waitress came over with a glass of well-mixed red wine. She placed it on the glass table in front of Wu Xu and said with a smile:

"Sir, this cup of wine is called Fiery Red Lips. Isn't it sentimental and gentle enough?"

"Not a bad name," Wu Xu nodded and pretended to be very good at it. He smiled and said: "But, no matter how tender and affectionate you are, I can't compare to you!"

"Sir, you must be joking," the waiter said with an enchanting smile. "I'm just a working waiter, I'm neither sentimental nor gentle!"

"Is that so?" Wu Xu stared at the pair of plump breasts and smiled mischievously. Then, he pinched them and asked half-jokingly, "With such a good treasure, how can you say that you're not gentle?"

The waiter was shocked and quickly dodged Wu Xu's pig hand.

"Can you buy such a good treasure?" Wu Xu continued to mock him.

"Sorry, this is my boyfriend's specialty, you can't buy it!" After the waiter said this, he ran away like a frightened rabbit.

Wu Xu's mood improved a lot when he saw the waitress like this. He no longer thought about his wife's divorce and picked up his wine glass to drink.

There were more people in the clubhouse, all of them in pairs. These people sat in the booths and whispered to each other, making the atmosphere extremely ambiguous.

Wu Xu felt that he was bored, so he drank all the wine in his glass in one go and decided to leave this place that was not suitable for him to amuse himself.

Just as he finished drinking, stood up, and was about to call the waiter over again to pay the bill and leave, a woman holding a mobile phone walked up to him and said with a sincere tone,

"Sir, would you please teach me how to keep my phone number?"

Wu Xu glanced at the woman. He was stunned for a moment and then immediately received the phone enthusiastically.

"This woman can use such a high-end phone, how come she doesn't have a phone number?" Wu Xu was a bit puzzled as he held the woman's exquisite Apple phone. However, he still moved his phone settings to the phone book section and asked, "What phone number do you want to store?"

Without hesitation, the woman replied, "I want to store your phone number!"

"Ah?" My phone number? " Wu Xu looked at the woman in confusion. He felt that this woman was really strange, actually using such a method to strike up a conversation with him. He felt funny inside.

Suddenly, he felt that this woman looked familiar, but he could not recall where he had seen her before. His brain began to work rapidly, searching through the memories of this woman in his mind.

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