"There are many women who are willing to bear children for me, Jun Yucheng, and you are just one of them."
With cruel words and a cold tone, he put the agreement on the coffee table.
He took out his checkbook, wrote a bunch of numbers on it and handed it to Ji Ran, "Sign, this billion is yours."
Looking at Ji Ran's dazed look, he frowned slightly impatiently: "Don't test my patience. It won't do you any good to annoy me."
Finally, Ji Ran's eyes slowly turned to him, revealing a pale and sarcastic smile.
Tremblingly, she reached out and took the check that Jun Yucheng handed her. Facing his mocking eyes, she slowly tore it into pieces bit by bit, "Since you want a divorce, let's divorce it thoroughly."
One billion, do you want to buy her self-esteem? Ha! She, Ji Ran, would not violate herself like this.
She was not the woman in front of him who would be played by him like a plaything for the sake of a house.
Picking up the pen on the coffee table, she leaned down and signed her name on the paper neatly. She never thought that the word "Ji Ran" would one day make her look so dazzling.
She didn't even ask why her husband, who was so doting and protective of her at the beginning, suddenly divorced her.
She didn't make any effort to redeem herself, and she didn't even have the chance to ask for a reason.
The reason has lost its meaning at this time. Whether you know the reason or not, the result is the same. A man who can even say the word "abort" easily to his own biological child, what qualifications does such a man have?
She is nostalgic.
After signing, she put down the pen in her hand, looked into Jun Yucheng's deep and inhumane black eyes, and said with an indifferent expression: "I will move out of the mansion as soon as possible."
After saying these words, she didn't even look at Jun Yucheng, she picked up her feet and walked upstairs.
Jun Yucheng stood in the living room, looking at the torn one billion check, his eyes locked on Ji Ran's cold and determined back, a strange emotion flashed in his originally ruthless eyes.
"Master Yucheng, don't be angry, let me take good care of you..."
The woman's slender fingertips were teasing Jun Yucheng's body, but he pulled her down hard.
"roll."
Without any emotion, his cold eyes gave people a chilling aura.
"Master Yucheng..."
"Do you need me to ask someone to carry you out?"
The extremely impatient cold eyes swept across the woman's face. The woman was frightened by his words and felt a little unwilling in her heart. She calmly stamped her feet, picked up the backpack on the sofa, and left the Jun family mansion.
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Six years later——
The first-level Royal Hospital in City W was caught in a tense atmosphere today.
Outside the OR operating room, there were doctors and nurses on standby. No one dared to take a breath because the person lying inside had an unusual identity.
As long as there is a slight mistake, everyone is ready to go home and eat themselves.
Outside the operating room, everyone was on alert. No one dared to speak. The atmosphere was so tense that everyone's palms were constantly sweating!
On the cold wall, a man in a light gray suit was leaning against the cold wall, staring at the operating room with a solemn expression and a frown on his face.
His dark eyes exuded an icy air that made everyone dare not breathe, but his furrowed brows and clenched fists let everyone know that he was also nervous.