C192 If You Want to Get a Divorce You Don't Even Have a Door

Picking up the piece of paper on the table, delicate and exquisite yet powerful words suddenly burst into his vision, and the veins on Feng Yimo's hand began to bulge violently:

This damned woman! She actually signed it? In less than three minutes, she had actually signed it?

F * ck!

Did she really not care about him at all? Escaping from him in such a hurry? To think that he was thinking of