C2 Be Evicted from One's Home

Chapter II Deported from the House

The man walked over and sighed as he looked at Soong Zihee's trembling body.

Soong Zihee pointed at the direction Lee Geng left in and turned his head to laugh.

"Old Qi, look at how much this bastard wishes for a divorce, and he wants to celebrate his release? Forgot what he said when he proposed to her all those years ago? "Let's see how I'll kill him."

"There are plenty of opportunities to abuse him. Calm down."

Lee Geng did not need Soong Zihee to abuse him, he was already going crazy from anger.

Stupid, stupid. He hadn't recognized this fact in so many years. Speaking of viciousness and a cold mouth, when had he ever won against Soong Zihee? Although Soong Zihee spoke less, every word of his was like a knife stabbing his heart.

Soong Zihee was about to have a heart attack, but he was so ruthless. Two years in love, eight years in marriage, and it just disappeared like that?

From college to the founding of a company, from gay marriage to legalization, from a silver ring to a diamond ring for an eight-year wedding, there was only one divorce.

He couldn't do it because he wished them well. He wasn't a saint or a gentleman, and he wasn't that magnanimous. Leave! Leave then! Don't live a better life than me after you leave!

Let's see who can endure your venomous mouth, let's see who likes your viciousness, let's not f * cking show others my lustful and boastful attitude.

He lowered his head to look at the wedding ring on his hand and roughly tore it off before throwing it out.

Seeing a small white dot disappear into the grass made Lee Geng feel a lot more comfortable.

F * ck off, Soong Zihee, disappear along with your parents who are so high and mighty, laozi will not serve you anymore!

The divorce agreement was signed and the marriage broke up. Then there was no need to live together any longer. He had moved out of their old home, according to the divorce agreement.

He rushed back to the mansion, which he bought for Soong Zihee after the company made a profit. Because Soong Zihee didn't sleep well, he intentionally chose a quiet place to stay away from the hustle and bustle.

Without even looking at the old aunt, he went upstairs to his room to pack his things.

Pushing open his bedroom door, he saw that everything had been cleaned up. The room was as clean as a hotel room, with only a large suitcase standing in the middle of the floor.

"Zihee said to clean up, and said that you're not going home. Your ID is all here. "

The old auntie rubbed her hands together anxiously.

"What happened to you two?"

Lee Geng looked like a bedroom with a bag in it. He didn't want to admit that the marriage was over. He was too angry, recognized the truth, and suddenly felt very calm.

"Auntie, I'll sit for a while."

The aunt had no choice but to go downstairs to prepare dinner. Soong Zihee said he would be back tonight.

Lee Geng opened his suitcase, stuffing his clothes, socks and even the towel he used to bathe in. Nothing belonged to him. Soong Zihee did not allow him to leave any trace, so he cleaned everything up.

Divorce was so complete that nothing could be left to arouse bad moods, nor would anything happen to anyone who thought about something. Or maybe Soong Zihee was ruthless enough.

There was nothing about Soong Zihee in the room, not even a book. Because they had already slept in separate rooms.

Lee Geng sat on the bed and smoked. Looking at the room, he suddenly realized that Soong Zihee was right. There was a problem with their marriage.

Soong Zihee is a scholar, and his parents are artists and writers, including Soong Zihee, who carries the pride and pride of a scholar." Lee Geng could quickly calculate the total profits of a contract, but he couldn't match the next sentence that came after a long time. At that time, his parents' looks made Lee Geng unable to lift his head, and even though he had earned a lot of money, it still couldn't change his father-in-law's opinion of him. After being married for so many years, his father-in-law's parents always thought that he was not worthy of Soong Zihee. Especially in recent years, she had been especially cold to him.

Fine, I'll endure it. I'm not living with my parents when I'm married to Soong Zihee. I'm more polite and thoughtful. He doesn't like his parents to live like this for so many years.

Which married couple didn't sleep together? No sex life? They passed their days like this. Three years ago, Soong Zihee became worse and had a serious sleep disorder. He came back late from social interaction and woke Soong Zihee up so that he couldn't fall asleep. That started the segregations. Not counting the segregations, there was no sex life.

At the beginning, Soong Zihee said that taking drugs to treat insomnia affected libido. If insomnia was better, then he wouldn't take the medicine, so Soong Zihee didn't have any desire anymore. It's okay, the couple isn't just going in and out between the legs. Finally, when he touched Soong Zihee, Soong Zihee couldn't take it anymore and quickly went to wash up.

Hell, when he got married, he was coquettish and flirtatious, and his bed was full of splashes. He could say anything, and he could moan and moan and make people crazy. He still remembered living in a small apartment. The noise at night was not very loud, but the sound of knocking on the wall was unbearable. He had asked them to keep their voices down. Soong Zihee purposely raised his voice and shouted even louder, forcing the neighboring room to bang on the door. He wore a bathrobe and went out to tell the neighbors that it was good for me for my men to live well. Comfortable, I would definitely shout. You're single and don't understand.

At that time, he was both demonic, boisterous, and annoying.