I'm finally divorced

[ye requests to add you as a friend]

[Remarks: I am Ye Ran]

Song Qingzhou thought for a while, then nodded.

Ye Ran looked at the verification message on his phone and said, "Why did he refuse?"

Chi Yan paused slightly, and didn't know what to say.

Ye Ran said to himself: "I don't know if he misunderstood yesterday, I want to explain to him, you give me your mobile phone, I will tell him."

Chi Yan leaned down to aim with the pool cue, and with a 'bang', a small ball slipped into the hole.

"Let them solve the matter between the two of them by themselves." He rubbed some powder on the pool cue.

"If we meddle, Xie Xun will be unhappy."

"But Xie Xun doesn't tell others anything, I'm worried that he won't explain to his wife." Ye Ran frowned slightly.

Chi Yan thought about it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so she threw the unlocked phone to Ye Ran.

"Please explain to me by the way, I didn't know it was his birthday that day, so I called Xie Xun out for a drink."

Ye Ran narrowed his eyes, found Song Qingzhou's WeChat, and started sending him messages.

[Chi Yan: I am Ye Ran. ]

[Chi Yan: I'm very sorry to have misunderstood you. I've also heard about the incident between you and Xie Xun. I hope you don't blame Xie Xun. ]

[Chi Yan: He suffers from an emotional disorder, so he is relatively indifferent to others.He told me this incident unintentionally. He said that his parents didn't know about it. Affective disorder has troubled him for a long time. I hope you can understand that he also often suffers from insomnia, so sometimes he has a bad temper. ]

Ye Ran explained a few more words, and then deleted the text in the third dialog box.

It was already afternoon when Song Qingzhou saw these messages, so she didn't reply to Ye Ran.

Insomnia?

Affective disorder?

What disease is that?

Song Qingzhou checked the Internet curiously, browsed for a few minutes, and then put down the tablet.

What does it matter to him.

He found Jiang Li's WeChat account and sent her a message.

[Song Qingzhou: Do you know where there is an apartment with better sound insulation?I may be moving soon. ]

[Jiang Li: What happened? !Is your husband really cheating? ]

[Song Qingzhou: Maybe. ]

[Jiang Li: What? !Is he blind?Why not you!Damn it! ]

Jiang Li made several angry expressions, and Song Qingzhou felt a little funny, but suddenly thought that he was green, and felt that it was not so funny.

[Song Qingzhou: I want to move out.Does anyone know of a better apartment? ]

[Jiang Li: I will ask a friend to help you find it, it will be soon! ]

Song Qingzhou took a screenshot of Ye Ran's message and sent it to Xie Xun without saying anything.

He called and consulted a lawyer about the divorce, and then made an appointment with the lawyer.

"I'm going to move to a new house soon, and then you can run around." Song Qingzhou rubbed the kitten's head, then lowered her head and rubbed its soft fur twice.

Jiang Li moved quickly, and immediately found a suitable location, and then asked Song Qingzhou to come out to meet and look at the apartment.

The apartment is quite big, the environment is relatively good, and it has been vacated recently, so you can live in it at any time.

Song Qingzhou first moved things into the apartment bit by bit, and then bought a lot of things online to decorate. It took him a long time, and sometimes he didn't go back to live in Xie Xun's house , anyway, Xie Xun will not go back to live.

Xie's mother was the first to know that he had hired a lawyer, so she couldn't help calling Song Qingzhou.

"Zhouzhou, you and Xie Xun..."

"Mom, this is a matter between the two of us. I hope the two of us can solve it by ourselves."

Xie Mu said: "Do you know about Xiao Xun and Ye Ran?"

Song Qingzhou gave a soft 'hmm'.

"Xiao Xun is not that kind of person, there may be some misunderstanding between you."

The little cat pressed Song Qingzhou's palm with its small meat pad, then took it away, and pressed it down again, doing this action tirelessly, which made his palm itchy.

Song Qingzhou couldn't help holding its paw, which was soft.

"However, Xie Xun never thought of explaining that we will divorce one day. The most fundamental reason may not be others, but ourselves."

"Mom, don't worry about it." Song Qingzhou's voice was very soft, but every word was very clear.

Mother Xie was silent for a moment, and only said one word 'good'.

The sky gradually turned cold, and Song Qingzhou was afraid that it would be even colder in a few days, so he simply emptied almost all the things in his room.

When he went back in the afternoon, he happened to meet Xie Xun.

Seeing that he was holding the car keys in his hand, Xie Xun asked indifferently, "Where did you go?"

Because he hasn't been back to Song Qingzhou's place during this period of time, so he doesn't know how empty Song Qingzhou's room is, and he doesn't know that he is moving.

He thought that Song Qingzhou was driving just because he was out to play.

"I didn't go anywhere to play." Song Qingzhou put the key on the cabinet and asked, "Are you hungry? Let me cook for you."

The little butler on the cabinet suddenly said: "Welcome home, I'm Miaomiao."

Song Qingzhou touched its head, but said to it: "Meow, turn off the phone."

The flashing green dot of the little housekeeper turned red, indicating that it was turned off.

During dinner, Song Qingzhou suddenly broke the atmosphere of silence. He slowly put down his chopsticks and said, "Let's get a divorce, Xie Xun."

The man's sharp eyebrows hide coldness, and his face is resolute and cold. He just paused, frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "Song Qingzhou, what are you doing?"

"I'm serious. Let's get a divorce. I have already drafted the divorce agreement with a lawyer, and it will be sent to your office tomorrow. After signing, we will go to get the divorce certificate."

In fact, Song Qingzhou was a little tormented waiting for his answer.

He hoped that Xie Xun would let him pack up and leave quickly.

He will definitely listen to Xie Xun's last words obediently, and from then on, they will be irrelevant.

Xie Xun looked at Song Qingzhou, extraordinarily calm, and looked at him with some scrutiny in his eyes.

He didn't expect Song Qingzhou to ask him for a divorce, but he wasn't surprised.

He is nothing more than making noise, just like a child likes to cry in order to get adults' attention, but Song Qingzhou is very quiet and attracts attention in another way.

"can."

Because the kitten is still in the apartment, Song Qingzhou doesn't live in this house at night. He put the wedding ring on Xie Xun's table, and before leaving, he mentioned: "Your ring is in the drawer. I found it when I was tidying up the study."

Song Qingzhou felt that the flowers and plants on the back balcony might not be taken care of after he left, so he took the small pot away.

In fact, he didn't grow flowers very much before, because he was very busy with work and didn't have time, but he shouldn't be too busy a year ago.

Tomorrow, he should be completely liberated.

Before going to sleep, Song Qingzhou thought so.