He stayed alone in the room for quite a while before he left with the stack of torn-up docunts.
Chen Lei lay at the office window for a long ti, and after seeing that both ancestors had gone, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and went ho soon after.
When immortals fight, mortals suffer—it’s really true.
He didn’t know why these two ancestors were fighting, but he did know that if they didn’t reconcile, he wouldn’t have a good life for a while.
Fu Shihan took ho the divorce agreent prepared by Su Wanxin, sat on the sofa with a dark face, piecing it together bit by bit, then read the contents.
He just wanted to see how she wanted to sever ties with him, but after reading it, he got even angrier.
She really did cut ties cleanly...
Although he had long known she wasn’t after his money, Fu Shihan felt an unprecedented sense of failure now that it had co to this.
He found himself without anything to keep her tied down; not money, not the company, not even their child.
He lay back on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, and stayed that way for about an hour before getting up, changing his clothes, and leaving the house.
...
After leaving the company, Su Wanxin remained silent, and Mu Suyu blushed as she looked at her several tis, unsure how to distract her.
Before entering Su Family’s place, Su Wanxin forced Mu Suyu to bite her neck twice, causing Mu Suyu to blush every ti she saw her, wondering if she should take responsibility for her from now on.
When they arrived at the hotpot restaurant where Mu Xinghan was, Su Wanxin didn’t speak throughout the al.
Under the table, Mu Xinghan lightly kicked Su Wanxin’s foot to attract her attention.
"Want to take a stroll after this? It’s boring to go ho so early, right?"
"Where to?"
"A bar?"
"Okay."
Su Wanxin thought about it and nodded in agreent. Getting drunk at so place and then going ho to sleep without worries sounded best.
She hadn’t been to bars much before, only with Fu Shihan, and she could count those tis on one hand.
So after dinner, she and Mu Suyu completely followed Mu Xinghan’s arrangents and went with him.
In the car, Su Wanxin closed her eyes and dozed off. She didn’t know how much ti had passed when Mu Suyu woke her up softly. She rubbed her eyes, got out of the car, and looked at the bar in front of her.
Mu Su.
The na sounded nice, and she heard many celebrities liked to co here.
Su Wanxin smiled, was pulled in by Mu Suyu hugging her arm, and didn’t notice that soone outside the bar had been watching her since the mont she got out of the car.
Outside the store, a blue Ferrari stopped not far from the entrance.
Fu Shihan sat on the hood, smoking a cigarette, his gaze following the disappearing figure and then slowly withdrawing.
"Shit."
He couldn’t help but curse softly, feeling like he was dood to die at her hand in this life.
Bumping into her wherever he went, damn annoying.
He looked grimly at the bar’s entrance, and when he saw a few people walking out, intending to leave, he weighed the canned cola in his right hand and threw it at one of them.
The distance was a bit far, and he missed, causing innocent bystanders to be involved, which led to a round of cursing and glances in his direction.
Fu Shihan looked up indifferently. The man standing among the few, upon seeing it was him, cursed, and hurried over.
"Brother Han, what brings you here?"
Jiang Cheng stood respectfully aside. Outsiders knew he was the owner of this bar, but they didn’t know that the real boss behind the scenes was the man before him.
"Let’s talk inside."
Fu Shihan slowly stood up and walked towards the store.
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