C1 Divorce

"Jinjiang villa belongs to me."

"Right."

"Thirty thousand dollars a month in support of Cary."

"Right."

"The car in the garage is mine, too."

"Right."

Cheng Ziyan looked at the man sitting in front of her, who was busy dealing with the documents. "He Jingfan, we're divorced. Can you be more serious?"

The man lifted his hand and looked at his watch. Then his gaze landed on her as he smiled, "I have a meeting in an hour. "Hold on tight."

"It's a divorce agreement." Cheng Ziyan took a deep breath and suppressed the rolling emotions in her chest. "I remember."

"Right."

"You can go now."

The moment the door closed, Cheng Ziyan's straight back collapsed, and her expressionless face contorted into grief.

But she couldn't cry. She wasn't the same Cheng Zishan from before.

Not the one who could trick him into going to bed and getting married easily if he said the same thing.

It was raining heavily that day.

The whole city seemed to be covered with lightning. There was nowhere to run at night, and everyone was as pale as a ghost.

Cheng Ziyan sat alone on the stairs, watching the heavy rain. Her only family had died. No matter how big the world was, she had no home.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Raising his head, he saw He Jingcong just like that.

He Jingtong held up a huge black umbrella. The rain fell heavily onto the umbrella, creating an intense sound. The umbrella was like a lonely boat floating in the wind and rain.

"Jing Tong?" There were tears in Cheng Ziyan's eyes. When she raised her head, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

"Cheng Zishan, let's get married."

He JingTong, who was drenched and holding an umbrella, lowered his head to look at Cheng Zishan, who was sitting at the foot of the stairs. When he said these words, his voice was calm and steady.

However, to Cheng Zishan, it was a shocking scene. She stammered, "W-what happened?"

"I want a home." He had a rolling Adam's apple and He Jingcong's voice seemed to come from far away.

This reason was very hurtful, but also very tempting.

Because she also wanted to have a home, because she liked him even more than before, for a very long time.

The wind brought rain with it as Cheng Ziyan appeared to be in a sorry state. Staring at her big round eyes, her bangs were stuck tightly to her forehead. She heard her own voice, "Okay."

That night they went to bed.

For no other reason than comfort.

The two of them hugged each other tightly on the bed and kissed madly. They had been lingering for an entire night, and their bodies were aching all over.

But the next day, He Jingtong told her that the marriage would only last for a year. This year, they would only be husband and wife in name, and a year later, he would let her go.

At that moment, Cheng Ziyan felt very hurt, but when he took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau, all his unhappiness was forgotten. From then on, she had a home. She lived in a villa in Jinjiang and became a rich woman.

From that day on, their lives were a complete stranger.

It's not like you've never gone to bed before. People are always lonely.

The first time he got rid of the pain, the next few times he got along well. However, most of the time, she was busy with him as well.

Cheng Ziyan became a senior executive at PL, working late into the night. Going home was a last resort.

His burning heart had long ago turned ice-cold.

Now that she thought about it, it was really absurd. She actually married him and started this ridiculous marriage just because of a single sentence from him.

And now the absurd marriage was over.