Kiss her 90,000 times

The scarred man who fell on the bottom floor did not die, his head was bleeding and his leg was broken.

Although Song Banxia was the mastermind of this kidnapping incident, there is no evidence, and the scarred man insisted that he did everything alone, and took all the crimes.

This matter was well concealed, and no word of it leaked.

Song Banxia learned that he was about to be expelled from the country, and there was no room for negotiation, so he knocked out his teeth and blood, and swallowed it together with unwillingness and resentment.

It's a pity, why Shi Wan didn't die, it was just a miscarriage, it's really cheap for her!
……

After being discharged from the hospital, Shi Wan went to Sanyang Law Firm in person.

Lawyer Yang poured her a cup of tea: "Have you got any new evidence?"

"No." Shi Wan shook her head, "It's a peaceful divorce."

As she spoke, she took out the divorce agreement that was left before.

"Let's make another copy."

Lawyer Yang took it over, "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Lawyer Yang asked in accordance with the usual practice: "Is there no child?"

Shi Wan's face changed slightly, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "No."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

After a while, Lawyer Yang brought out a new divorce agreement.

Above the head are the prominent words "Divorce Agreement without Children".

After leaving the office, Shi Wan called Fu Conglin.

Ask him what time he will be back.

The man stopped breathing for a while, and then said in a low voice, "I'll be back at seven o'clock."

"Ah."

After getting the answer, Shi Wan hung up the phone neatly.

After six o'clock, Fu Conglin asked Tan Chen to get off work.

Tan Chen was flattered and suspected that he was about to be fired, and frantically recalled what he had done wrong recently.

Before he could react, he saw Fu Conglin walking out of the president's office with his coat in his hands.

The figure of the man looked particularly lonely.

At seven o'clock sharp, Fu Conglin returned to the mansion on time.

He stood at the entrance, and the servant stepped forward to take the suit in his hand, "Sir, Miss Shi is waiting for you."

Fu Conglin nodded slightly, and looked up to see the woman sitting on the sofa with her back.

Her waist is straight, her black hair is loose and loose, her profile is very quiet and gentle, and her temperament is quiet and gentle.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head slightly to look at him, and smiled very shallowly.

Fu Conglin gradually pursed his lips, his eyes were a bit gloomy.

Stepping over, "what's the matter?"

Shi Wan: "You sit first."

He asked again, "Have you eaten?"

"No." Fu Conglin took off his tie and wrapped it around the back of his hand, his eyes fell on the ring of his ring finger, which was shining brightly under the light, very dazzling.

"Then let's eat first."

The waiting time became excruciating and the lobby was quiet.

There was a book on Shi Wan's lap, and she lowered her eyebrows, reading it seriously.

Fu Conglin looked at her and rolled his throat with difficulty.

The uncontrollable heaving and heaving of the chest was very depressing.

Recently, Wan has always been like this, gentle and gentle, as if back in the past, but very calm, and doesn't care about anything.

Sometimes Fu Conglin didn't dare to speak to her loudly, for fear of disturbing her peace.

He would rather Shi Wan lose his temper with him and vent all her dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction, than bear it alone and say nothing.

During the meal, neither of them spoke.

After it was over, Shi Wan went upstairs.

Fu Conglin went to the study room, and after a while there was a knock on the door, he paused, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Shi Wan pushed the door open, holding a document in her hand, "Didn't bother you?"

"No."

"That's good." Shi Wan smiled and pushed the document in her hand.

Fu Conglin knew what it was without thinking. When he saw the unfamiliar but familiar word, he was still stunned for a few seconds.

He looked down.

...The relationship between the husband and wife broke down, they could not continue to live together, and there was no possibility of reconciliation...

...A consensus has been reached through voluntary negotiation between the husband and wife.

The property was divided, and the woman voluntarily asked to leave the house...

The woman's signature, Shi Wan.

"Look at it, sign it if you don't have any objections, and we'll go there sometime..."

"I don't agree with the division of property." The man interrupted coldly.

Shi Wan hesitated: "What's wrong?"

Fu Conglin looked up at her with sharp eyes, "You have to leave the house, I'm not a stingy person, you can ask for anything you want."

Shi Wan shook her head, "Don't bother, that's it."

"Then I won't sign the divorce agreement."

"Fu Conglin." Shi Wan said helplessly.

Fu Conglin felt a stab in his heart.

He stared straight at her with a very cold expression, as if there was no room for negotiation.

Shi Wan couldn't resist him, "Then tell me, how do you want to divide?"

A dark light flashed across Fu Conglin's eyes, and he tightened his fingertips on the divorce agreement, "The transfer of ownership here is for you, you can choose a few cars in the garage that you like, and the company's shares..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Wan shook her head and refused, "No need."

"Shiwan, if you don't even want these things, I won't divorce you."

Shi Wan also insisted, "Fu Conglin, I take a step back, and you take a step back. We will separate peacefully, so that we can get together and leave. I don't want the car. If you have time, you can give me the house. I won't accept the mansion. , and your shares, it has nothing to do with me."

Fu Conglin took a deep look at her, and finally replied, "Okay."

He picked up a pen and signed it.

Shi Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Conglin looked at her obviously relaxed, feeling depressed.

After the agreement was signed, Shi Wan raised her eyes and asked him, "When are you free, let's go and apply for a divorce certificate."

There were dots of smiles in her eyes, Fu Conglin looked away, and even felt a bit painful to breathe, "Did you forget that there is still a cooling-off period for divorce?"

Shi Wan lowered the corners of her lips a little, and suddenly raised it again, "I believe that with your ability, it can be done."

She really can't wait for a moment.
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On the day of receiving the divorce certificate, it was raining in Jiangcheng.

Shi Wan leaned against the car window, watching the endless stream of traffic being shrouded in rain.

On Monday, the first day of the working day, the whole city woke up in a rush.

Even though it was raining, there were still long queues lined up on the highway, the vehicles stopped and went, and the tails of the red lights were smudged by the rain like a mosaic.

Fu Conglin was in the driver's seat, his face was not very impatient, but gloomy, and the man's brows and eyes were very impetuous.

The long dragon finally flowed, and gradually stopped at the next busy and congested intersection, and the sharp and piercing whistle sounded.

Shi Wan tilted her head slightly, and saw Fu Conglin move her thin and beautiful lips.

He was silently cursing obscenities.

Shi Wan bent her lips, turned her head again, and tapped her fingertips on the window glass.

Seeing that it is getting closer and closer to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fu Conglin supported the steering wheel, looked coldly at the unblocked road ahead, and finally arrived at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Before getting out of the car, Fu Conglin locked the door.

Shi Wan looked at him puzzled.

Unfastened the seat belt, turned around, looked at Shi Wan and asked, "Shi Wan, are you sure you think clearly?"

Shi Wan tilted her head and smiled, the divorce agreement was signed, she was clearer than ever, and her mind was also sober.

"If you regret it now, we still have leeway."

"I've been stuck in traffic for so long, and it's not a waste of time to make a trip. Mr. Fu, please open the door."

Not yet divorced.

She has already distanced herself from him by address.

Fu Conglin's eyes darkened.

unlocked.

As soon as I opened the door, the cold wind rushed in.

Shi Wan picked up a black umbrella from the side and got out of the car.

Fu Conglin took the umbrella from her hand, held it above their heads, and wrapped her arms around her waist very naturally.

Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, and pushed his hand away, "It's not suitable for us..."

The man threw down a cold look, condescending attitude, and his tone was a bit gnashed, "We haven't divorced yet, why is it inappropriate?"

Shi Wan parted her lips, but did not refute.

I'm afraid what to do if he is unhappy and repents.

He was held in his arms obediently.

The man's arms are strong and powerful, and his tall and straight figure protects time in them.

Shi Wan smelled the wetness of the rain and the familiar cold fir scent on Fu Conglin's body. She calmed down and followed Fu Conglin into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

With Fu Conglin's management, the process is very fast.

In just a few moments, Shi Wan got the freshly baked divorce certificate.

She rubbed the cover with her fingertips, a satisfied and relaxed smile appeared on her face from the bottom of her heart.

Fu Conglin was expressionless, and when he saw the smile on her face, his face suddenly darkened, "Is that so happy?"

"You do not understand."

He didn't understand anything, Shi Wan didn't say anything.

Fu Conglin refused to ask any more.

Walking to the door, it was still raining heavily outside.

"Just here."

Fu Conglin looked sideways.

Shi Wan smiled, "Let's go here."

Fu Conglin looked at the pattering rain and the distant city shrouded in the gloomy sky, "I'll see you off."

Shi Wan shook her head, "You are going to the company, we are not on the way, I can go by myself."

The corner of the man's lips raised a taunting arc, and then fell again. After two seconds of silence, he handed her the umbrella in his hand.

Umbrella, scattered.

Shi Wan took it, "Thank you."

Fu Conglin braved the rain and walked to the car without looking back.

Shi Wan watched him disappear into the rain.

The car door was closed, and the man was soaked, and the water dripped down his hair.

He didn't even bother to wipe it off.

Seeing from the rearview mirror, Shi Wan held up the black umbrella he gave her, her small and thin figure gradually diverged from his line of sight, and finally she was no longer seen.

……

A few months ago, Shi Wan saw Fu Conglin holding this black umbrella, and unexpectedly broke into his field of vision, as if she was a prey about to be hunted.

Today, Shi Wan left with this umbrella, and she escaped from birth.