Divorce contract: President please sign

"Ms. Chen! That's my hard work! My whole life's hard work! You!"

When Shen Boyan came out, many people also came out to watch, so at this moment, everyone looked at Shen Changgong's hysteria, like an old beast dying.

There were no fangs or claws in the cloudy eyes, only a feeble roar remained.

After Shen Boyan heard this, he didn't make a sound. It was obvious that Shen Changgong already knew about the fact that all his property had been officially transferred to Mo Chang'an.

That's why there is such hysterical madness now.

Shen Changgong's eyes were red, as red as weeping blood.

"You are right."

Shen Boyan's voice was faint, but in fact the place was very quiet. Originally, this was a place that should belong to a quiet and solemn atmosphere.

His voice was calm and cold, just saying this sentence, he had already raised his hand to hold the crutch drawn by Shen Changgong. In fact, he didn't realize how strong the old man's crutch was. He was already old, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

Quietly looking at the most majestic existence in his eyes, now, he is like an old man who is about to run out of energy, and has no longer the demeanor of the past.

"Why have you raised me for so many years? Everyone knows that when you want to kill Dad by any means, and when you want to make me and Chang'an together by any means, isn't it just to let Chang'an inherit everything from you? ? Because of the entanglements of your older generation back then, didn’t you plan all of this? Don’t you want us younger generations to bear it?”

Shen Boyan was still indifferent, his voice was steady, and he couldn't even hear much emotion.

Only the shallowness and coolness in the tone.It hit Shen Changgong's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Now, I'm just doing what you wished. According to what you planned and thought, I gave Chang'an all the things you planned to give to Chang'an in the end. Why are you still blaming me? ?”

Shen Boyan's brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were downcast. He just looked at Shen Changgong like this, unconsciously, there was already a little pity in his eyes, not intolerance, but pity.

As a person, it is really sad to live like Shen Changgong.

"you you……"

Shen Changgong was so suffocated that he couldn't speak. There seemed to be nothing wrong with Shen Boyan's words.

However, Shen Changgong was even more angry, and he felt his chest was churning with blood.

The people standing at the entrance of the Changming Hall watching this scene were all indescribably shocked when they heard this.

Although it is impossible to tell the whole story from Shen Boyan's few words, there are some smart people who are as clear as a mirror, and they can quickly hear the clues from Shen Boyan's previous words.

Then she realized what kind of deep water the Shen family was.

They were all shocked, but they couldn't say any broken words.

Luo Qing just stood where Shen Changgong's wheelchair was before, when the old man rushed towards Shen Boyan, Luo Qing didn't come over to help him.

The human heart is like this. Only by exchanging the human heart can it be the human heart.

Those who use money to intimidate and lure, and use money to oppress others, once they lose their former glory, they will fall and the monkeys will scatter.

Shen Changgong is obviously like this, and most likely he gathers things of a kind and divides them into groups. In fact, Luo Qing has not lost the benefits given by Shen Changgong. The expenses of his family's medical treatment abroad and the expenses of his sister's study abroad are all borne by Shen Changgong.

Logically speaking, it can be regarded as a great kindness.But people's hearts may be dissatisfied. He heard Shen Changgong say that after taking back Shen Boyan's shares from Shen Boyan, he will give them to Luo Qing after a hundred years of death.

But right now, it is obviously empty, and it is naturally impossible to hand over the equity in Shen Boyan's hands.

The loss in Luo Qing's heart gradually led to a subtle change in his attitude towards Shen Changgong, at least, he was not as obedient as before.

Shen Boyan stretched out his hand to support the old man's shoulder, supported it with both hands, and then put his lips close to his ear.

"I have actually thought about it. During this period of time, I always think about the past, but what do you think, you are in my memory, and you don't even have a kind smile. I have done so much, and I have everything. It is number one. I want to achieve the perfection that satisfies you, but I will never meet your requirements. I think again and again that you have never had any beautiful pictures in my memory. So, I couldn’t let go Yes, that's all. It doesn't matter if my surname is Shen, I'm so glad that the person who has been so indifferent to me since I was a child is not my relatives, you, not my grandfather."

Shen Boyan's voice is not cold, there is no freezing temperature, just so calm and quiet, as if talking in an ordinary chat, speaking slowly.

Shen Changgong clenched his fingers tightly, unable to speak.

"I'm also glad that I don't hate you." Shen Boyan smiled a little, "Even thanks to your existence, I met the beauty of Chang'an. Sometimes I'm glad that you hide it, so I don't have to be like him. Growing up in pain with hatred. I don't hate you, so I will never be able to live as pathetic as you."

Qi Ming has urgently dispatched a team of bodyguards, and they just arrived at this moment.

Qi Ming walked to Shen Boyan's side, and Shen Boyan finally finished everything he wanted to say to Shen Changgong, and then exhaled softly.

"BOSS."

Qi Ming called him, and Shen Boyan gave him a sideways look, "Someone send them away, this is a quiet place, Chang'an is still a little weak, I don't want her to be disturbed."

After Shen Boyan gave these instructions, he turned and walked towards his old friends.

Jing Zhe raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at the unconcealable lightness in the corners of Shen Boyan's eyes and brows, he knew that Boyan had let go of everything.

It's good to let go, only by letting go a little, can a person live comfortably.

Jing Zhe put his hand on Shen Boyan's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go in."

Shen Boyan nodded, and walked in with them.

He didn't notice that a black car parked there quietly in the distance, and there were two people sitting in the back seat, both dressed in black.

"Junlin, this matter is over, you can go to the United States for treatment and recuperation."

Zhuo Zhaoran's eyes moved back from the outside, and landed on his son beside him.

Bai Ye was at the funeral home together before, but later there were more guests, Shen Boyan and Mo Changan didn't notice when he went out, so naturally they didn't know, Zhuo Zhaoran just kept watching outside.

Bai Ye nodded lightly, "Yes. I'll ask Warren to book a plane ticket when I'm in better condition. There's nothing to worry about about domestic affairs."

He pursed his lips and smiled slightly. After saying this, he sighed lightly, looked sideways at Zhuo Zhaoran, and then said, "Dad, Bo Yan lives a much more comfortable life than me."