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"I've already signed the divorce agreement, so I'll trouble you to sign as soon as possible."

Tan Yutong expressionlessly pushed the folder in his hand to the man across from him, but the man didn't seem to notice the movements of Tan Yutong's subordinates, and continued to stare at Tan Yutong's somewhat pale face.

"What's this, your new routine?"

The man opened his mouth and looked at the contents of the paper.

"Isn't this what you wanted all along? Now, I'll help you."

He didn't like to take her out to meet friends. She hid herself like an ostrich, and he didn't like to be questioned too much, so no matter how curious she was, she didn't ask any more questions. In fact, not many people knew that Mo Chongyan was already married.

Now, it was time to end this matter.

"Tan Yutong, what are you doing?"

Mo Chongyan's eyes were deep and pitch-black as he looked at what Tan Yulong had done. The fire in his eyes flared up slightly, as if he wanted to devour Tan Yulong completely in the next second.

"I have already taken away my own luggage. This is the key to my house. From now on, I will never see you again."

At the same time the glass door was opened, a cold wind unconsciously blew into her eyes. It was sour and astringent, causing the emotion that Tan Yutong had been suppressing to finally erupt.

Three years ago, she happily married the man she loved the most. She was indescribably excited, thinking that from now on, she would be the happiest woman in the world.

She lied to herself that he was busy, that he did not come home at night, that he had a lot of company, that there was so much gossip about him outside, and that it was a lie that she was crying and lying to herself.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next month that Tan Yutong unintentionally opened the newspaper on the table and found out that he really did have a woman outside. The article was vivid and vivid, saying that Mo Chongyan was about to marry the woman.

Tan Yutong had never known that everything she had done would end up in the newspaper that morning. She did not cry or question, only sat there stunned for an entire night.

From night until early morning, she packed her clothes in the closet, cleaning every corner of the house. Then she locked the door and looked up at the house she had lived in for three years.

The cold wind was confused, and the corner of Tan Yutong's mouth twitched. After working so hard for so long and loving someone who didn't love her, she still lost in the end. She lost miserably, with nothing left.

Inside the top-level office building, Mo Chongyan stood straight in front of the transparent window. His eyes stared into the distance as the smoke in his hands enveloped his figure, making him look extremely lonely.

"She actually asked for a divorce?"

Mo Chongyan's back was facing his personal secretary, Wen Yan, and he seemed to be mumbling to himself.

"Mister Mo …"

When Wen Yan's words reached his mouth, he looked in the direction of Mo Chongyan, not knowing if he should pass the things in his hands over.

In the morning, when he received the email, Wenyan got a shock, because the document was a lawsuit written by the court, and on it was written that Mrs. Mo was seeking divorce from her boss. In the afternoon, when he saw his boss returning to the company in a daze, Wenyan tactfully did not hand it over, but now …

"Why did she get divorced?"

Wen Yan couldn't help but mutter behind him, "Why, who has ever seen a married man often sleep in an office, with a beautiful wife in the family and a single man in gold taunting all kinds of flowers?" Although Wen Yan knew that his boss was born with the physique to attract flowers, and had never treated any woman specially, he couldn't help but gossip about this.

"Wen Yan, woman, are you angry because she's too cold?"

The instant Mo Chongyan turned around, his eyes revealed his desire for an answer. Wen Yan looked at his CEO with an expression of looking at a retard as he gave an awkward cough.

"Mr. Mo, women have to put their heart in it. Mrs. Mo is such a good woman, why don't you …"

After hearing Wen Yan's words, Mo Chongyan looked around for a bit. Suddenly, he glanced at the object in Wen Yan's hand and became serious.

"What's that? Bring it here."

"Mr. Mo, this is the document I received this morning. You just happened to be out. I haven't been able to give it to you."

The moment Mo Chongyan opened the folder, the hostility in his eyes also rose up. He did not expect Tan Yushi to be so serious, and even the lawsuit could not wait to be sent.

"Mister Mo …"

"Scram!"

Mo Chongyan suddenly went mad as the documents on the table were overturned in an instant with a wave of his hand. When Wen Yan saw this, he retreated a few steps. It was better to leave first.

"Tan Yutong, you think it's over just like that?"

Mo Chongyan wrinkled his brows as flames burst out from his eyes.

In the old house, when Mo Chongyan's car whistle sounded, Tan Yutong unconsciously hugged the little bear kid even more tightly. She didn't forget to bring it with her; she wanted to throw it away, but she couldn't bear to bring it back on purpose.

It was one of those times when he went out with a servant and saw the dolls on the street. He was so excited that he couldn't catch them no matter how hard he tried. Coincidentally, Mo Chongyan happened to pass by and easily caught the little bear.

"What, have you changed your mind?"

Mo Chongyan walked out of the car with a pair of long legs, and with an almost imperceptible smile, he slowly approached Tan Yushi's side.

"I just forgot to take the item. You must have misunderstood."

She was sure that Mo Chongyan definitely did not remember that he caught it, because he had never asked her why she kept the little bear by her side, just like how he had always ignored her existence. How could he care about a toy bear?

"Have you really decided?"

In the instant that Mo Chongyan lowered her head, Tan Yutong was startled. The distance between them was so close that it felt as though it was pressing against her lips.

"I think I've made myself clear. Please sign as soon as possible, don't delay me from finding my next happiness."

Tan Yutong did not say these words to provoke Mo Chongyan. He did not love her, so how could he be provoked? It was just that she wanted to leave a trace of her dignity in front of him.