Shen Tingnuo's vision was blurred by tears, and she signed her name on the document tremblingly.

The man who received the divorce agreement turned around and left without looking back.

"Fu Xiuyan, have you ever loved me in these three years? Not even for a moment." Shen Tingnuo asked sadly while sitting on the big bed.

Fu Xiuyan's hand paused as he was about to open the door. Half of his face was in shadow, while the other half was covered by yellow light. He looked as perfect as a god high above.

His cold voice rang out: "If it weren't for you, Yue Ni and I would have been married a long time ago, and we might have a child now."

This sentence completely shattered Shen Tingnuo's last delusion.

"I should have known earlier that you loved Yun Yuenni. How could I be so stupid that I couldn't see through it after all these years..."

She cried and laughed, and talked to herself in her room alone.

Rather than saying that she couldn't see through it, it would be better to say that she clearly saw through it, but still insisted on being with Fu Xiuyan.

Three years of marriage ended up like this, it was all her own fault!

Looking at the wedding photo hanging on the wall, Shen Tingnuo laughed out loud and couldn't stop tears from falling.

The woman in the photo is smiling happily and shyly, and her eyes are full of hope for married life.

She was so happy that she completely ignored the indifferent face of the groom beside her.

"If you are not satisfied with our marriage, why didn't you say so earlier?"

"why?"

She questioned the man in the photo, frantically took down the wedding photo and threw it to the ground.

The expensive custom-made photo frame was torn into pieces. At this moment, the happy smile on the woman's face seemed extremely ironic.

In the huge house, sad cries were heard in every corner, and the carefully cooked food on the table went from cold to tasteless.

The next morning, the servants who came saw the food on the table untouched and were no longer surprised.

"The master didn't come back. Alas, the food that the lady made herself was wasted again."

"Yesterday was their third wedding anniversary. Poor lady."

"What's the point of having money? If you can't get your husband's love, and you have to look after a bunch of other girls out there every day, it's so frustrating!"

"Cough" a warning cough sounded.

"Butler Yan!"

The servants who were discussing this exclaimed.

Yan Mo glanced at everyone and said, "Be gentle and don't disturb the Madam."

"Yes." The guilty servant stepped back and dared not to criticize again.

Yan Mo looked towards the second floor, and thinking of the man's instructions, he walked upstairs.

Arriving at the door of the main house, he hesitated for a moment before knocking.

"Madam, it's me, Yan Mo."

After waiting for a long time without any response after being reminded, Yan Mo pushed open the half-open door and saw a figure sitting on the ground at a glance.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, with bare ankles and her hair hanging loosely on her shoulders. Her small face, which was the size of a palm, was pale without a trace of blood, and her eyes, which were originally bright and lively, became empty and gray.

At her feet was a broken wedding photo, with fragments scattered all over the floor. Between her white fingertips was a piece of glass stained red with blood.

Seeing the destroyed wedding photo, Yan Mo was stunned for a moment. He had seen with his own eyes the woman hanging up the wedding photo with a happy face.

Now that he has the heart to destroy the one he once loved, it shows how badly he has been hurt.

It was unclear what dispute the two had, but Yan Mo did not forget his mission.

He stepped into the room, carried the woman who was sitting on the floor to the bed, took away the glass fragments between her fingertips, and found the medicine box to bandage her injured finger.

During this time, Shen Tingnuo was as quiet as a pretty doll, allowing herself to be manipulated.

Yan Mo cleaned up the room, squatted at her feet and said, "Madam, my husband asked me to tell you, don't forget to wait for him at the Civil Affairs Bureau before nine o'clock."

Shen Tingnuo's eyelashes trembled, and her unfocused eyes finally gathered a little. She glanced at the man's handsome face and said softly, "You're here..."

Yan Mo said "hmm", held Shen Tingnuo's left ankle, and gently patted off the non-existent dust on it, "It's too late, Madam, pack up and get ready to go."

"Are you also impatient for me to divorce him?" Shen Tingnuomumu asked.

Yan Mo lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Shen Tingnuo laughed mockingly, "You are his, so naturally you stand on his side."

She stumbled out of bed, tears in her eyes.

"I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and divorce him. There is no need for you to threaten and remind me..."

Yan Mo seemed to come to remind her, but in fact, if she didn't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on time, he would force her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fu Xiuyan had done this to others, so it was useless for her to insist on guarding this marriage that was in name only!

Shen Tingnuo was in a trance all the way until Yan Mo reminded him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then he slowly came back to his senses.

When she saw the figure appearing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau in time, she suddenly heard a long and annoying ringing in her ears, as if she heard the sound of her heart breaking.

Staring at the impatience gradually showing on the man's face and the anxious look he occasionally showed when he looked down at the time, Shen Tingnuo felt a little breathless.

Although she knew clearly that he was eager to get rid of her, she still couldn't take back the feelings that she had released for many years.

The more I loved you and cared about you before, the more uncomfortable and painful it is now.

"Madam, it's time to get off the car." Yan Mo spoke after answering Fu Xiuyan's call.

"understood."

Shen Tingnuo did not get out of the car. Instead, she took out lipstick, air cushion, eyebrow pencil and other makeup tools from her bag and started to put on makeup slowly.

Seeing this, Yan Mo frowned, as if he found it difficult to understand Shen Tingnuo's behavior at this moment.

After half an hour.

"Madam, the gentleman has been waiting for half an hour, you should get off the bus!"

After answering the second call, Yan Mo turned back helplessly and looked at the woman who was still slowly putting on makeup.

Shen Tingnuo paused while applying lipstick, her eyes reddening uncontrollably, "In the past three years, I've waited for him for more than half an hour. What's wrong with asking him to wait for me now?"

There is an unresolvable resentment in the tone of grievance.

Yan Mo knew better than anyone how many hours Shen Tingnuo had waited for Fu Xiuyan in these three years.

He moved the corners of his mouth and finally chose to close it.

About two hours later, Fu Xiuyan came over angrily, dragged Shen Tingnuo out of the car and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Shen Tingnuo stumbled and was forced to follow behind, looking very embarrassed, "Fu Xiuyan, let me go, I can walk by myself!"

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