He smiled and stretched out his hand: "Congratulations, Miss Xia, you are about to be reborn."
Xia Tong smiled and shook his hand, and then said thoughtfully: "But I also congratulate myself for having the opportunity to pursue it again."
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Three days later, at Huyuan Villa, Qin Muzhen put the documents in his hand on the coffee table, took off his glasses, and rubbed his eyebrows.
Ran Ran, who had been standing beside her, immediately approached and asked, "Master, do you need me to pour you a cup of tea?"
"Need not."
"Then would you like any snacks?"
"Need not."
"Then what do you want to eat for dinner? I'll go buy groceries now..."
"I have a dinner tonight, so I won't eat at home."
Hearing this, Ran Ran was like an eggplant beaten by frost, so depressed that she wanted to go crazy. Since his wife left, the young master rarely eats at home. In this huge villa, except when the obedient lady comes home on weekends,
She was often the only one.
It was so empty and extremely lonely. Now she really couldn't find anyone to talk to.
Qin Muzhen glanced at her and guessed everything: "Some of the servants around dad have had trouble at home these days. There is a shortage of people at Zuo Fengshan. You can go there tomorrow to help."
Hearing this, Ran Ran's head immediately shook like a rattle: "No! What if I leave and my wife comes back suddenly?"
Qin Mujue's hand froze slightly.
She comes back? Is it possible for her to return to this home again?
Thinking of the scene she saw in the hospital a few days ago, she was afraid that she no longer had any feelings for this family, Guaiguai, and him.
At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang, it was Nie Sheng who should have arrived. Qin Mushi leaned on the sofa behind him and said, "Go and open the door."
Ran Ran immediately put down what she was doing and ran to open the door. When she saw the person outside the door, she immediately shouted in surprise: "Madam, it's you... you're finally back..."
Ran Ran happily pulled Xia Tong in. The figure on the sofa froze, stood up suddenly, and turned around. During these days, she had obviously lost weight, but her complexion was still good. It was obvious that Gu Haoran treated her well.
There were several eyes behind him that were burning on his back. Xia Tong turned around and met the appraising eyes on the sofa.
She did not change into the slippers Ran Ran handed over, "Don't bother."
The polite tone made Ran Ran, who had been in surprise, slightly stunned, "Madam..."
Xia Tong patted her shoulder: "I have something to discuss with the young master..." There was no need to say any more unnecessary words. The smart little girl understood immediately: "Then Ranran goes upstairs first. Madam must remember it after we finish talking.
Let’s eat at home, Ranran bought Madam’s favorite dishes.”
Xia Tong smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Watching the little girl running up the stairs, she withdrew her gaze and looked at him on the sofa. Her faint smile faded away, leaving only a feeling of calm.
"How do you know you're back?" He crossed his arms and his tone was sarcastic, but he regretted it as soon as he finished saying it. He didn't mean to say these words, he just...
Xia Tong was not angry and directly spread a stack of paper in front of him: "I came back today for this..."
Qin Mujue lowered his head. When he saw the words 'divorce agreement', his eyes instantly became cold. A slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Divorce?"
"Yes." Xia Tong walked to the seat opposite him and sat down: "I came back just for a divorce."
He frowned, looking completely unexpected: "Give me a reason."
"Do you still need a reason for divorce?"
Do you need fake things? You should know the real reason better than me, right?"
"I won't agree..." He swept the agreement to the ground: "Xia Tong, if you want a divorce, you will not get good custody rights for the rest of your life! Even so, you have to..."
"Yes." She interrupted him with a determined look: "Even if I can't get custody right for the time being, I will get a divorce. But don't worry, this won't last forever. I will definitely come back in the future..."
"
He stared at her, not expecting that she would go to such extreme lengths to say something like this, even if she didn't have good custody rights, she still wanted to have a clear separation with him. Is this how she hates him? She hates him so much that she would rather give up everything?
Xia Tong bent down, picked up the agreement scattered on the carpet, and arranged it. Holding the pen, he signed his own side first and handed it over: "There is no point in continuing the stalemate. I might have been worried about my stomach before.
I chose to endure it for the time being because of the children in my home. But now, I won’t. Qin Mujie, nothing can stop me from escaping from this suffocating home..."
To bear with the child, escape from the suffocating home...
He looked at her coldly and understood. So that was the reason why she went to the hospital for induction of labor. In order to get rid of him, she had really gone to great lengths to get rid of him. She had exhausted all possible means.
He laughed, full of self-deprecation, took the agreement from her hand, signed his name quickly, and threw the thing back.
He turned around, not wanting to look at her anymore, and said stiffly: "After the divorce, I will leave the property of Huyuan Villa to you. As for the division of other shares and real estate, I will appoint a lawyer to discuss it with you in detail." As a man, he
Never let a woman suffer at a time like this.
"No need." Xia Tong held the agreement and said, "I didn't pay much when we got married, and I don't want to be cheap now. I don't want any of the real estate or shares."
He turned around, anger flashed in his eyes: "Xia Tong, do you have to be so clear with me?"
"We are already ex-husbands, so it's better to distinguish them clearly." Xia Tong said, "My only request is that I want to see Guaiguai this weekend."
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Is it okay?" she asked again.
He sat down and said, "Whatever you want."
"Okay." Xia Tong lowered his head and put the agreement into his bag: "I will do it again on the weekend." She paused: "If there is a chance to meet on the street in the future, I hope we can both pretend
I don’t know him, I just passed him by."
He laughed and said, "If this is what you want, then - I have no objection."