When the violent storm ended, Anruo was really like grass that had been ravaged by the wind and rain, a mess, and it was so miserable that it was miserable to look at.
Tang Yuchen was full of energy, like a tireless wolf.
"Sign the agreement and get out of the villa tomorrow!"
The divorce agreement hit her in the face.
An Ruo lifted her broken body up from the carpet and wrote her name almost happily.
Finally getting rid of him, she was so excited that she wanted to cry.
With red eyes, An Ruo handed him the agreement: "It's your turn."
Tang Yuchen reached out and took it: "Are you afraid that I won't sign and won't let you go?"
An Ruo said nothing more.
She would not be narcissistic enough to think that Tang Yuchen really had to be her. In fact, 100 million was just a drop in the bucket to him. He wouldn't care about this, so he didn't care whether he divorced her or not.
"I will leave in a moment. From now on... we will go our separate ways, just pretend we don't know each other..." An Ruo said lightly.
Tang Yuchen leaned lazily on the sofa and curled up his thin lips: "They say that a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days. An Ruo, you are really heartless."
Whatever he says, she doesn't mind being a ruthless person.
As long as she can live a peaceful life.
An Ruo dragged her tired body and quickly packed her clothes. She didn't have much luggage, just a box, and she didn't take away anything that belonged to Tang Yuchen.
Walking down the living room, Anruo put the gold card on the table: "I'll give this card back to you. I haven't touched any of the money on it."
After saying that, An Ruo dragged the box and left Tang Yuchen's home.
The man looked at her back without looking back, and couldn't help but sneer with his lips curled up, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
An Ruo has already found a house, but now that it is late at night, she must first find a hotel to stay.
After getting rid of Tang Yuchen, An Ruo felt relaxed physically and mentally. Even though her body was very sore, she slept very comfortably. She slept until noon the next day, and An Ruo couldn't wait to go to the place where she lived.
The house has basic furniture, and Anruo only needs to clean it before it can be lived in.
It took her a day to get the house ready, and she went to pick up Anji from her uncle's house the next day. Anji heard from her sister on the phone last night that she was going to pick him up and leave today.
He also knew that his sister and Tang Yuchen had divorced, and he was very happy that they could finally live freely.
"An Ruo, are you really divorced from Tang Yuchen?" An Xin asked uncertainly as he watched them come down from upstairs.
An Ruo held Anji's luggage in her hand, "Well, it's true."
An Xin's eyes were complicated: "I really don't understand you. Tang Yuchen has such good conditions. Why do you want to divorce him? An Ruo, are you afraid of death? After all, Tang Yuchen is destined to have six wives.
You happen to be the sixth..."
"My sister will not die!" Anji interrupted her, and Anruo looked at him to signal him not to be angry.
"Let's go, the car is waiting outside." An Ruo pulled him downstairs, unwilling to say anything more to An An.
An Xin hates An Ruo's temper, which is always lukewarm. No matter what you say, it seems like she doesn't take it seriously.
She feels like you are hitting cotton with all your strength, which is frustrating and frustrating.
An Xin glanced at her coldly and said in a displeased tone: "An Ruo, you siblings have lived and slept in my house for so many years, and you just leave like this? Before you leave, you should kowtow to my parents to say thank you."
