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202. Chapter 202 I don't want to see you tired of love

In the morning, after Xiang Ziyuan had freshened up, changed her clothes, and was about to go out, she received a call from Zuo Zimo.

"Xiao Wan, shall we meet? I'll be downstairs where you and Wen Nuan live."

"Well!" Xiang Ziyuan stood at the window and glanced down. As expected, Zuo Zimo's car was parked in front of the apartment. And the man, dressed in black, was leaning next to the car. Because of the distance, he

The expression on his face is not very clear. You can only vaguely see the light on his fingertips.

Zuo Zimo can smoke, but not often. He only relies on cigarettes to help him think and refresh himself when he is upset or stays up late.

When he saw her coming downstairs, he immediately put out the cigarette butt in his hand because Xiang Ziyuan didn't like the smell of cigarette smoke on his body.

Xiang Ziwan lowered his head and walked slowly to the other side. Although there was only a few steps away, it seemed like he had walked for a long time.

Seeing the other party approaching, Zuo Zimo straightened up. The two looked at each other, and then heard him speak slowly. His voice was still as low and sweet as ever, but now it sounded a little lonely: "A Liang is here."

We have already contacted overseas hospitals, and we will take a flight tomorrow. It may take a week at the earliest to come back. Do you have anything to say to me?"

Zi Wan knew that he was waiting for her to change her mind, but she made such a determined decision. If she changed, would it hurt again?

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Ziyuan deliberately pretended not to see the expectation in her eyes, and slowly said: "Have a nice trip, and take good care of her."

The expectation in Zuo Zimo's eyes turned into disappointment little by little, "You still insist on divorcing me, right?"

Xiang Ziwan remained silent and used silence instead of answering.

Saying some words hurts the other person and hurts yourself again.

Zuo Zimo sighed softly, then took out an agreement from the car and handed it to her: "This is the divorce agreement you want. I have already signed it. I will go to Grandpa's side."

Explain. As for grandpa's shares, I still leave them to you as compensation. However, I still hope you can give it a final thought. I really have nothing to do with Ah Liang. I only care about her out of past feelings.

Just like I did to Leng Ran and the others, I will do the same."

Xiang Ziyuan still didn't say anything. She watched Zuo Zimo sit back in the car with a gloomy expression. His heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and even breathing was painful. He held the agreement in his hand and looked at Qingjun.

With a handsome face that gradually became blurry, he murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "I'm sorry."

Suddenly a song faintly sounded in my ears, and the woman's clear and melodious voice sang: "The sky is very dark and you can't see my tears, because I pretend not to care and hold back my tears, laughing so embarrassed. I don't want you to be too tired. I don't want to see you tired of love."

Don’t back away, I’m afraid I’ll regret it…”

It was coming from Zuo Zimo's car, and Zi Wan's vision suddenly became even more blurry.

Xiang Ziwan covered her lips and turned around, not wanting the other party to see the pain and struggle in her eyes. It wasn't until Zuo Zimo's car slowly disappeared at the end of the street that she dared to hug her body and squat down, letting the tears in her eyes flow freely.

I don’t want you to be too tired, I don’t want to see you tired of love...

If he treats her like this, why shouldn't she be the same?


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