After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

On the ship heading to Zhou City.

Meng Jingyi felt a little seasick, so she leaned to one side and closed her eyes to rest.

Nanchu sat by the cabin window and took out a small red book, a divorce certificate, from his bag.

After waiting for countless days and nights for three years, she finally got the divorce certificate. It was much simpler than she thought.

People who stand at the top of power don't even need to delay the divorce procedures. As long as both parties sign the divorce agreement and the documents are complete, even if one party is not present, the divorce certificate will be issued.

This is the Lu family's charming eyes of wealth.

Obviously, that nonsense marriage has ended, and I should feel relaxed, but my chest feels more empty, like a ball of cotton, without pressure, light and unable to touch the ground, which is a bit unreal.

Nan Jianan is dead.

The marriage was also divorced.

Debts were wiped out overnight.

It's time for her to party.

But now, holding the divorce certificate, she just took a photo and quietly posted it on WeChat Moments——

[Happy divorce. 】

Soon, I received several comments from friends and colleagues.

Colleague A: "Sister Chu, are you married???"

Colleague B: "Awesome, I learned about your marriage and divorce at the same time."

Friend No. 1: "Single blah blah blah! The copy should be changed to "returning to single is flirtatious!"

Friend No. 2: "Resigned and divorced! Fired the boss and kicked out the scumbag husband! It's so exciting! I'm at the top of my life!"

When it’s cold: “6”

Qiao Yu said nothing, only sent a hug emoticon.

The blue water outside the cabin stirred up white waves and streaked across the glass.

She looked out the window at the sea view, and just as she put the divorce certificate in her bag, her phone rang.

Caller ID, Sue.

She was stunned for a few seconds and then answered: "Hello?"

Su Jingnian's voice on the other end of the phone was a bit nasal, as if he had a cold, and his voice was low and magnetic: "I saw the divorce certificate sent by your friend circle. You are pregnant now. Is he going to divorce you?"

"No, we both want a divorce."

"What about the child?"

Nan Chu said quietly: "When the child is born, I will give it to the Lu family."

"Why on earth is this? If you want a divorce, why do you want to get pregnant with his child? If he wants to divorce you unilaterally because of a previous misunderstanding, I can help you explain, but Jiaojiao, no matter whether we have the possibility in the future , at least we are still friends now, what difficulties do you have that you can’t talk to me about? "

Su Jingnian spoke forcefully.

Nan Chu smiled and said, "Five years have passed and you still haven't changed at all."

"But you have changed."

Nan Chu lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes, "People always have to grow up. You grew up before me, so I was left behind by you."

"I didn't intend to leave you. Where are you now? I'm going to find you."

He had a bad cold and kept coughing on the phone.

Nan Chu sighed softly: "If you are sick, take a good rest. I have already left the imperial capital."

"Jiaojiao..."

Before he could say anything, Nan Chu interrupted him: "Su Jingnian, I just got divorced, and I know what you want to talk to me about, but I'm not in the mood to talk to you now. Maybe one day, I will return to Imperial City, but that is maybe, that is the future. Now, I don’t want to see you, and I don’t want to see anyone named Lu. If you really treat me as a friend, please keep my pregnancy a secret. "

Now she just wants to go to Zhoushi to give birth to the child quietly, take the child back to the Lu family, and then cut off all ties with the Lu family.

As for Su Jingnian, maybe it's just a knot in his mind.

Five years have passed, things have changed, and her remaining love for Su Jingnian may have been consumed by the endless waiting.

If he never comes back, maybe she will miss him forever.

People can never forget the regrets of no results, and they will subconsciously beautify the path they have not taken, and the person who has not persisted.

But Su Jingnian still came back.

The moment he appeared in front of her, the knot in her heart no longer existed. She had indeed loved Su Jingnian, but later on, what she remembered countless times was more of herself who was with Su Jingnian at that time.

Su Jingnian heard the faint sound of waves coming from the other side of the phone, "Are you at the beach? You don't want to talk to me about the future now, okay, then let's not talk about the future. Let's talk about the present. Now you are pregnant, divorced, and alone. I’m not worried about being outside.”

"I'm not alone, my mother is here, she will take care of me. Su Jingnian, no matter what, I never regret meeting you, because the two years I spent with you made me feel noble, thank you you."

Her parents did not make her feel proud.

Su Jingnian was the first person who made her feel what it meant to be "self-consciously dignified".

The signal at sea was poor, and soon the phone was disconnected.

When Su Jingnian called again, Nan Chu didn't answer the call.

Su Jingnian couldn't get through her phone number, so he transferred money directly on WeChat.

The WeChat transfer limit is 20,000 yuan per transaction, and the personal account limit is 200,000 yuan per day.

Su Jing made ten transfers of 20,000 yuan each year.

Su: [Collect the money. You should pay attention to safety when you are alone outside. If you don’t have enough money, tell me, or send me your bank card number and I will forward it to you. 】

Nan Chu confiscated a sum of money.

Now that Nan Jian'an is dead, there are only two of her and Meng Jingyi, and they can't spend much money just on daily expenses.

She still has about a million in her account, which is enough for daily life.

As for giving birth, Grandpa Lu had made good arrangements. He found someone for her at the best private hospital in Zhou City early in the morning and established a good relationship. There was a high probability that she would not need to pay for the birth herself.

It sounds like she was very unlucky, being reincarnated as Nan Jian'an's daughter.

But she was very lucky. She had a capable ex like Su Jingnian and married Lu Zhilu. She was extremely rich materially and had no hardship in life. Her parents-in-law were also quality people and did not make things difficult for her.

Even though the powerful Grandpa Lu forced her to divorce Lu Zhilu, he did not embarrass her. On the contrary, he helped her pave all escape routes and cleared hundreds of millions of debts for her.

She was content.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to touch his flat belly, and said softly: "Baby, are you afraid that you have to leave your father and mother to live a hard life for nine months?"

However, this is only short-lived.

Because this child was born to enjoy happiness, he will also enjoy the privilege of being superior to others throughout his life just like his father.

The only thing I have to worry about...is whether the child's father won't like him.

Thinking of this, Nanchu felt worried.

But she touched her belly and murmured comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, dad doesn't feel hurt, and there are still grandparents and great-grandfather here. They will definitely like you."

……

Lu Zhilu, who was far away in France, had just returned to the hotel after the meeting, took a shower and fell on the bed to catch up on his sleep.

When I took my phone to set the alarm, a WeChat message popped up.

BoGou: [Happy Divorce]

Lu Zhilu frowned slightly and replied: [Congratulations are early]

He suddenly changed his mind.

Why do they allow the fateful pair of mandarin ducks to stay together and fly together?

He was unhappy, why should he let Na Nanchu be happy with her adulterer?

When he returned to the imperial capital, he canceled the divorce agreement.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more relaxed and joked with the brother opposite: "You are still married, I won't be your third wife." 】

Bo Hanshi looked disgusted: [I will be your uncle’s third son]

Lu Zhilu smiled and had no time to argue with him anymore. He was about to throw away his phone and catch up on some sleep, when Bao Hanshi sent another message.

It's a screenshot.

His eyes narrowed sharply.

Happy divorce? ?

It was posted by Nan Chu, and this is not a P picture.

Lu Gou: [When did she post it on Moments? 】

Why didn't he see it?

Bo Gou: [This afternoon, someone probably deleted your WeChat account. 】

Lu Gou:? ? ?

Lu Zhilu found Nanchu's WeChat account and clicked on his circle of friends to take a look.

A gray horizontal line.

Lu Zhilu's face suddenly became clouded, and he cursed one word on the spot: "Fuck!"