After hiding her pregnant belly and getting divorced, the daughter of the richest man stopped preten

Wen Muchi's eyes suddenly sank, and his deep pupils were full of dark colors, as if a storm was coming.

Wen Shiqi seemed not to notice and continued:

"You said before that even if you want a divorce, you should initiate it.

"Then you bring it up now, I'll wait."

Wen Muchi's eyes had completely turned cold:

"Wen Shiqi! It's boring to use the same trick twice. My patience is limited. You'd better be calm and don't test my bottom line again and again!"

Wen Shiqi looked at the stern man in front of her and felt tired as never before.

She is just tired, can't hold on anymore, and wants a divorce...

Why can't he understand?

Wen Shiqi took a deep breath and spoke in a calm and serious tone:

"Wen Muchi, I'm serious.

"There is no temptation, no conspiracy, and it is not about retreating in order to advance.

"I just thought about it and decided to let it go. Let you be free and let me be free, that's all."

Only then did Wen Muchi realize something.

He looked at Wen Shiqi steadily for a long time, trying to find something in her expression, but all he saw was determination.

She means it.

His slender fingers curled up slightly, and he asked:

"Have you made up your mind?"

His tone was low and deep, as if he was suppressing something.

Wen Shiqi just responded without hesitation: "Yes."

Although it hurt, even though her heart was already dripping with blood, she did not waver.

If I had filed for divorce before, it was just because I was frustrated and unable to love, and maybe there was still a trace of ridiculous and pitiful delusions deep in my heart, but now I have completely given up.

Because of everything last night... it was no longer possible between her and Wen Muchi...

Wen Muchi looked at her deeply, his eyes half bright and half dark, and after a long while he said:

"You have to know that no matter what the reason is, once you get divorced, you will regret it..."

"I have absolutely no regrets."

"good very good."

Wen Muchi sneered twice, dropped Wen Shiqi from his arms, and walked out. When he came back again, he had an extra document in his hand.

--divorse agreement.

He threw the document in front of Wen Shiqi:

"Take a look, and if you have no objections, sign it."

Looking at this familiar document, Wen Shiqi felt bitter again.

This was prepared by Wen Muchi three years ago, and it has his signature on it.

That day was their wedding day.

While she was waiting for the wedding night with joy and excitement, the man in front of her handed her a divorce agreement. It was like a basin of ice water, pouring down the hot love in her heart.

How could she accept this?

Therefore, she refused without even reading the contents.

Now that I think about it, I just find it ridiculous.

She clearly saw his attitude towards her as early as three years ago. But she didn't give up, she just felt that if she sincerely gave, one day she would touch the man in front of her.

But he forgot that this man didn't have a heart, he just gave his heart to others.

She weakly propped up her body and stretched out her hand towards Wen Muchi:

"No need to read, give me the pen."

No matter what the conditions are, she accepts them.

Wen Muchi did not move.

Wen Shiqi looked at him puzzled.

Wen Muchi: "Don't be impatient. Look carefully. I don't want to be accused of being unkind to my ex-wife after the divorce."

Wen Shiqi was startled, what did he mean?

Did he think that she was deliberately retreating in order to advance, and then blackmail him afterwards?

In his heart, is she so unbearable?

"If you are worried, I can write another 'guarantee agreement' to ensure that there will never be any entanglement after the divorce."

She said feebly.

She originally thought that her heart, which was already riddled with holes, would never be hurt again. But she didn't expect that the man in front of her would always know how to hurt her more.

Wen Shiqi pursed her lips and felt that the blood flowing from her heart was bitter.

Wen Muchi did not soften his expression because of her assurance, but his stern face became even more gloomy.

After a while, Wen Muchi suddenly dropped his pen and said, "Whatever you want."

A pair of eyes stared at Wen Muchi motionlessly.

Wen Shiqi picked up the pen and signed her name on the "divorce agreement" with difficulty.

She had obviously made up her mind, but when she actually wrote down her name one by one, she still felt like her heart was being cut.

When I finished the last stroke, I felt a sweet smell in my throat.

She swallowed the blood, suppressed the surging emotions, raised her hand and handed the "divorce agreement" back to Wen Muchi.

Wen Muchi clutched the agreement in his hand tightly, his face becoming more and more condensed:

"Tomorrow we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Wen Shiqi smiled bitterly: "Okay."

Wen Muchi said no more and almost immediately slammed the door and left.

Wen Shiqi was lying on the bed, her pale face full of bitterness. Was he... just so impatient?

Are you afraid that she will regret it? Continue to occupy his wife's position and embarrass Gu Xueman?

Don't worry, she won't...never again...never...

Wen Shiqi closed her eyes, and a tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye.

"boom!"

But at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside...