In fact, as time went by, Lao Xia couldn't tell when Bai Anyuan was forced to make the expression.
"If you like it, please have this pair. Miss, please wrap these rings."
Bai Anyuan's voice was gentle as usual, and there was nothing audible.
Lao Xia looked at him quietly, her mood was extremely complicated, but she was neither sad nor happy, nor angry nor smiling, but stood there quietly.
When Bai Anyuan came out with Mo Xiaoyi and saw Lao Xia standing outside the door, Bai Anyuan's expression changed slightly, but he did not let go of Mo Xiaoyi's hand.[
Lao Xia stood there quietly, Bai Anyuan slowly lowered his head, and walked out with Noila Mo.
It seems that the rumors are true.
Lao Xia looked at their backs, and Mo Xiaoyi turned around like last time and smiled at Lao Xia like a fairy.
It smells very much like a demonstration.
Lao Xia's heart ached, and she resisted the urge to go up and question him.
"Right..."
Bai Anyuan suddenly stopped, his beautiful pupils were flashing with light, but he was indifferent, "In two days, a lawyer will send you a divorce agreement... In a week, Mo Xiaoyi and I will get engaged,
If you come then, you are welcome..."
Lao Xia's face turned pale, but she quickly returned to normal. She smiled calmly, turned around and left without replying to him.
Two days later, a lawyer came to the palace king's office to find Lao Xia.
Lao Xia stared at the lawyer blankly, her lips pale, but she smiled coldly, Bai Anyuan, is he really kidding?
"Miss Qiao, this is what Mr. Bai ordered. I hope Ms. Qiao signs it. Mr. Bai will transfer half of the property, five million, to your bank card as the breakup fee."
Lao Xia raised his eyebrows, looked at the lawyer coldly, finally picked up the pen and signed his name.
No more questions were asked, everything seemed calm.
She was very tired and didn't want to ask any more questions. Bai Anyuan refused to let her share the burden, and she had no choice.
And...no matter what, she couldn't change anything, she could only let nature take its course.
Damn little man, don’t let me meet you next time!
After the lawyer left, Lao Xia leaned on the back of her chair, her white face expressionless. She looked at Lan Xuanhan who was leaning at the door, calm and composed.
Lan Xuanhan was a little surprised, thinking she would cry or be at a loss.