He Zikai couldn't believe that there was such a thing at home, even in the study.
Restraining all the emotions in his heart, He Zikai picked up the divorce agreement with trembling hands. This time, he looked at every word on it carefully until he turned to the last page. When he saw the two clear signatures, He Zikai suddenly realized
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Therefore, the document she signed for herself last night was the divorce agreement document.
My mind seemed to be hit hard by something, and I was completely confused.
Noer, you, how could you do this to me.
He Zikai looked at the signature place again, clearly seeing his name, his own signature, and her signature.
Suddenly, He Zikai's eyes were filled with anger, and his face had already darkened. He held the divorce agreement in his hand and began to knead it bit by bit, as if the thing in his hand was the woman who had left.
, wanting to crush her hard.
Cheng Nuo, very good, you did a good job.
With the favor I gave you, leave without saying a word, leaving this piece of paper behind.
How much do you want to run away from me?
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At ten o'clock in the evening, when An Lin hurried to the shore of Lishui Bay, Aunt Lan had not rested yet and was waiting on the first floor.
"Aunt Lan, where is Mr. He?" An Lin walked in and asked hurriedly.
"In the study upstairs." Aunt Lan asked.
An Lin nodded and was about to go upstairs when Aunt Lan suddenly grabbed his clothes.
"An Lin, madam, she...she..." Aunt Lan asked nervously. When she learned that the wife was missing, she was also anxious. She was fine in the morning, but in less than a day, she...
An Lin looked at Aunt Lan and felt that what had happened had already happened and there was no need to hide it from anyone. He said, "I left, and I probably won't come back again."
The wife left with Gong Yi. He and Mr. He knew very well what Gong Yi was thinking. How could the wife come back?
When Aunt Lan heard An Lin's words, her body trembled suddenly and she couldn't believe what An Lin said.
Could it be that the wife just left like this? Leave the husband? Leave this home?
When An Lin saw Aunt Lan's shock, he didn't know how to comfort him. When he knew the result, he couldn't believe it. It took him a long time to realize that such unexpected news was true.
An Lin came to the second floor. The door of the study room was not closed. An Lin walked to the door and saw He Zikai sitting on the chair in front of the desk. His whole body exuded an angry aura, as if he wanted to reject people thousands of miles away.
You can't even see his expression, but you can guess how dark his face is at this time.
An Lin stood at the door for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage, knocked on the door twice, and walked in.
Standing not far from He Zikai, An Lin began to report, "Mr. He, that... found out the whereabouts of my wife."
He Zikai had no intention of speaking.
An Lin waited for a long time, but did not wait for He Zikai to speak. After thinking about it, he continued.
"In the morning, Gong Yi's car came to pick up his wife at home. Then, they went directly to the airport. At 10:40, they flew to Ottawa, Canada."
Every word that reached He Zikai's ears was like a huge stone, hitting his heart.
An Lin stood there, not hearing any sound from He Zikai, and did not dare to leave without permission.
After a long time, He Zikai finally said two words, his voice was bone-chilling, "Get out."
"..." When An Lin heard He Zikai's voice, he was so frightened that he couldn't help shaking his arms, but then he responded wisely, turned around and left the study, closing the door behind him.
However, before An Lin went downstairs, he heard something coming from the study, a crackling sound, like the sound of things being smashed and thrown.
The quietness of the night made these sounds particularly clear. Aunt Lan heard the movement upstairs and hurried upstairs. When she wanted to go to the study to see her husband, she was stopped by An Lin.
"Let Mr. He be alone for a while." An Lin said. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable at the moment, let alone the people in the study.
When the person closest to you and whom you love the most suddenly leaves, this kind of shock is more torturous and torturous than killing someone.
Aunt Lan stood in the corridor, her eyes already red. She felt sorry for the husband inside. His feelings for his wife were so true. This time, he must be very sad and sad.
The study room was already messy. He Zikai was sitting on the floor, leaning against the bookshelf, with a lazy and helpless look, staring in front of him without focusing.
Suddenly, a tear overflowed from the corner of his eye.
Why did you leave me?
Cheng Nuo, do you know that I won't be able to live without you?
After leaving with Gong Yi, do you really want to stay with that man?
Tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes, and hatred gradually rose in He Zikai's eyes.
Cheng Nuo, it's best not to let me meet you again in this life.
Otherwise, I will torture you to death.
Even, I will send you and Gong Yi to hell together.
Anyone who betrays me must... die.
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Three days later, Song Jingye drove to the shore of Lishui Bay. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Aunt Lan walking forward with a sad look on her face.
"Mr. Song, please go in and see my husband quickly." Aunt Lan said with a tearful voice. Her husband has been having a hard time these past few days, and she was also very sad when she saw his appearance.
"How is he?" Song Jingye asked hurriedly while he was already walking into the villa.
I had been to a nearby city in the past two days. As soon as I came back, I heard An Lin say that Cheng Nuo was gone. My first reaction was to worry about this brother's mood, so I rushed to Lishui Bay without even returning home.
"My husband has not eaten for three days and three nights, and he has stayed in the study without going anywhere except to go to the bathroom." Aunt Lan said, worried that if he continued like this, he would torture his body.
Song Jingye frowned, said nothing, walked into the villa and went directly to the study on the second floor.
Pushing open the door of the study room, Song Jingye looked at the mess in the study room and the heavy smell of cigarette smoke.
He Zikai was sitting in a corner, staring blankly ahead.
Song Jingye walked over and stood in front of He Zikai, with an angry look on his face, "Are you going to continue like this? Does the He Yi Empire not care about it?"
"Haha..." He Zikai chuckled twice when he heard Song Jingye's words, "What the hell? What's the use of having so much wealth? Nuo'er is gone."
"You can't live without her?" Song Jingye saw this brother's dejected look, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and wanted to scold him, "He Zikai, are you doing this for a woman?"
Song Jingye looked at He Zikai and couldn't believe that the person in front of him at this moment was a powerful figure in the business community of Sihanouk City. His empty eyes, helpless expression, and stubble on his chin were exactly the same as LIUMANG, a gangster on the street. (