This man no longer belongs to me, what else should I do with him?
"I can help you with this and make sure he can't find you! As long as you don't come back, he can search all over the world and still not find you!"
His confident lips raised, and it could be seen that he had been prepared for it.
"Okay!" I agreed, my hand holding the contract was trembling. When I picked up the pen and signed the word "Mo Ying", crystal tears ran down my cheeks and dropped right to the signature spot of the contract.
The tears slightly smudged the pen and ink, making the handwriting more conspicuous and clear.
I bit my lip and handed the document over.
"Very good!" He took the divorce agreement, nodded with satisfaction, and said to me: "I didn't expect you to be so forthcoming. It seems that you have figured it out a long time ago!"
It’s not that I figured it out a long time ago, I just figured it out! There are too many things that happened.
"When are you going to leave?" he asked.
"Three days, give me three days to prepare."
"Okay!" He agreed.
My heart has become numb with pain.
Maybe leaving is a kind of relief! I don't want to be entangled anymore, and I don't have the strength to be entangled anymore.
Now that we have reached this point, it is time to end it! If this drags on, I will be the one who gets hurt.
I'm bruised all over, especially my heart.
I want to escape from here as soon as possible so that this injured heart can recover as soon as possible. Although there are scars, I will remember the pain this time and never make the same mistake next time.
Leaving at this time is good for him and me. Without me, Yang Chengzhong will naturally let him go, and I don't have to stand between him and Meng Na.
Lovers should eventually get married, and I should quit on my own initiative. Everything is first come, first served. I am the last to arrive. Moreover, the person Lu Mingxuan likes is her, not me...
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I decided that in the remaining three days, I wanted to leave him a good memory.
During those three days, I had to be as docile as a cat. I would not refuse whatever he asked me to do.
He always came back very late. I waited and waited until one or two o'clock in the morning. She finally came back with a tired look on her face. I found that he seemed to be more troubled these days. Maybe it was something about the company or a dream.