If you refuse to remarry, Mr. He, you are out

"Tick! Tick!"

The sound of seconds turning filled the living room.

"Ma'am, it's almost dawn, don't wait any longer." The servant Zhang Ma persuaded a little bit impatiently.

Beside the sofa, a thin woman was sitting quietly wearing only a plain white nightgown.

The dim yellow light illuminates her pale, almost transparent side face, with a hint of haze that seems to be there.

The chapped lips opened and closed, "He said he would come back."

He said so.

Xiao Muyu kept repeating this sentence in his heart.

"But..." Mama Zhang was about to say something, but the door was opened the next second.

"Click."

There was a crisp sound of opening the door, and Zhang Ma said excitedly, "Mr. is back!"

When Xiao Muyu looked back, what he saw was the familiar handsome face with sharp edges and corners, showing a bit of coldness.

It's He Jinzhao.

It was her husband who had returned.

For a moment, he raised his smiling face and quickly got up to meet him.

It was probably because the movement was too violent, and because she had just kept one movement for a long time, her body swayed slightly and she almost fell down.

"now……"

She called his name with joy in her voice.

But sooner, she saw a petite figure behind He Jinzhao.

It's...Fang Tang, He Jinzhao's first love in college.

Xiao Muyu looked down at the two people's hands that were intertwined, a smile full of hope froze on her face, her whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, her limbs, bones and even her soul were frozen to pieces!

During petrification, He Jinzhao's deep voice came again, "You go down first."

These words were obviously addressed to Mama Zhang.

Zhang Ma looked at the three people in front of her, she probably knew what was going to happen, she bowed her head and backed away.

In a blink of an eye, there were only three people standing opposite each other in this huge space.

Seconds kept moving, and time passed by every minute and every second.

The air seemed to be filled with the tension of a horror movie climax.

Fang Tang spoke first, breaking the dead silence in the room.

"Today...how about I go first?"

While speaking, she gently shook He Jinzhao's hand, and looked at He Jinzhao affectionately with her big talking eyes.

He Jinzhao looked at him with lowered eyes, his deep black eyes revealed tenderness and pity, "It's not you who should go."

These words fell into Xiao Muyu's heart, as if being pressed by a huge boulder, even breathing was difficult.

Sure enough, she soon saw He Jinzhao looking towards her.

In an instant, it became extremely cold, without the slightest affection, as if looking at an insignificant stranger.

"You can move."

Without a word of hesitation, Xiao Muyu was sentenced to death in this way.

At that moment, she only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and the world turned into black and white.

She didn't know how she came back to herself, but she heard her own voice in a trance.

"For...why?"

The meaningless rhetorical question was like the last dying struggle of a drowning person.

He Jinzhao frowned his slender eyebrows in displeasure, "This house was originally prepared for Tangtang, you should know."

Ah……

Xiao Muyu twitched the corner of her mouth lightly.

Of course she knows...

After so many years, he still can't forget the cube sugar.

She once thought that her love could move him, but she was too naive after all.

How can it be possible to cover up a heart that does not belong to oneself?

In the silence, Fang Tang's voice came again.

"Mu Yu, don't blame Jinzhao. I am pregnant with Jinzhao's child, and he is also worried that I will live outside alone and not be able to take good care of myself and the child, so..."

The soft and weak voice fell to Xiao Muyu's ear, and her head buzzed in shock.

Unconsciously raising her eyes, she happened to see Fang Tang reaching out to caress her belly, as if she was showing off some spoils.

At this moment, she knows what the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart is...

Maybe because she is also a pregnant woman, she also slightly raised her hand to caress her lower abdomen, but she gritted her teeth and held back.

The reason why she had to wait until He Jinzhao came back tonight was because when she went to the hospital in the afternoon, she learned that she was two months pregnant.

She wanted to tell him herself that she was pregnant with his child.

It's a pity that this full of joy has not yet begun, but it has already been poured into a cold heart.

"I..." He opened his mouth, but before Xiao Muyu could continue, he was ruthlessly interrupted by He Jinzhao.

"What? No? Or are you going to stay and be a servant?"

Those aggressive words completely shattered Xiao Muyu's last trace of nostalgia for him.

Before she said anything, Fang Tang pulled He Jinzhao again, "Don't be like this, Mu Yu is your wife, I should be the one who should leave..."

As she said that, Fang Tang lowered her eyes, and crystal teardrops fell like she didn't want money.

He Jinzhao suddenly felt distressed, "What wife? She is just your substitute. Don't worry, Tangtang, I will definitely give you and our children a title."

That gentle tone ended when she turned to look at Xiao Muyu in the next second, "This is a divorce agreement, the alimony will satisfy you, and leave here at dawn!"

Then Xiao Muyu saw a document being thrown at her feet.

Looking up again, He Jinzhao's Bai Yueguang, who had already embraced him, disappeared outside the door.

The living room regained its previous tranquility.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Muyu bent down to pick up the divorce agreement on the ground, and turned to the last page.

On the signature column, there are three big characters of He Jinchao written in flamboyant and flying phoenix dances.

For some reason, the line of sight became a little trance.

She remembered that when they got married, he also signed such a letter...

In a flash, they got divorced.

Is time passing too fast, or their fate is too shallow?

Zhang Ma didn't dare to come out until there was no movement in the living room, but she saw Xiao Muyu squatting motionless on the ground at a glance, and ran over anxiously, "Madam?!"

She touched Xiao Muyu lightly, and Xiao Muyu fell to the ground in an instant like a broken ceramic doll.

Xiao Muyu bit her lower lip firmly, did not say a word, and kept crying.

Seeing that she was still holding something in her hand, Mama Zhang understood the divorce agreement in large characters on it.

She has seen how kind the wife has been to her husband these years.

I really didn't expect...

Zhang Ma hugged Xiao Muyu distressedly and cried, "Madam, don't be sad, it's over, it's over..."

The last line of defense in Xiao Muyu's heart finally collapsed at this time.

She burst into tears.

"I'm in so much pain...I don't want to love him anymore, Mama Zhang, let's go...Let's get out of here..."

"Okay, okay, I'll call the master right now..." Mama Zhang kept stroking her back, comforting her with tears.

Xiao Muyu couldn't remember how long she cried that day, she only knew that when she left, she looked back at the villa where they had lived for three years, and could no longer see the outline clearly.

In the sky, there is still a misty drizzle.

Even God is lamenting for her that she has been fed dogs for the past three years?

There are neighbors passing by, discussing in a hurry.

"There seemed to be a quarrel next door last night? I heard that they are going to get a divorce?"

"I guessed it a long time ago! That husband doesn't come back often, there must be someone outside!"

"This Mrs. He is also pitiful, she was kicked out like this, hey..."

Before everyone could speak, a Rolls Royce stopped behind Xiao Muyu.

The driver quickly got out of the car, bowed respectfully and opened the door for Xiao Muyu.

"Miss, the master asked me to take you home."