She was willing to compromise, and her words were extremely moving.
A pair of watery eyes looked at Xie Jingchuan in darkness, full of hope and expectatio
Xie Jingchuan closed his eyes.
As if getting permission, Shi Wei stretched out her hand to unbutton his shirt. She then pulled down the skirt that was only worn to the point where it was only worn for him, trying her best to cater to him.
As long as he was willing to have sex, she had succeeded by more than half.
But just when she lowered her head and kissed him, Xie Jingchuan suddenly opened his eyes, pushed her away and stood up.
A bolt of lightning streaked across the horizon outside the window.
The man's handsome face was dark, and his eyes were ice-cold as he looked at the almost naked woman without any desire to talk.
Shi Wei called out to him in an extremely aggrieved ma
er, "Jing Chuan ??"
"Rest well and don't mention the past."
He put on his clothes and left without a pause.
Her clothes were messy and she was curled up on the sofa with her hands clenched into fists. Her nails were almost embedded into her flesh.
Song Youran!
It was all because of Song Youran.
She couldn't get what she wanted, but she held it tightly, not letting anyone else get it!
The power went out.
The whole world seemed to be in darkness.
Xie Jingchuan drove back to Shang Cheng Residence.
When Shi Qingzhuang was saying those words to him a moment ago, he suddenly thought of Song Youran.
The woman was an anomaly.
She wouldn't even find an excuse to stick by your side and hold you, no matter what she did.
He had thought that ignoring Song Youran's tricks was the best choice.
However, at this moment, he suddenly became very angry and desperately wanted to find an outlet to vent his anger.
He determined that Song Youran must be home at this moment.
Xie Jingchuan urgently wanted to see her disappointed. After using all the methods, there was nothing she could do.
He didn't even know that he just wanted to see that person.
A big fight, or the cold war.
Most importantly, make sure that the person is at home.
When he arrived, it was already late at night.
There were also a few windows that glowed a little.
Xie Jingchuan got off the carriage. Seeing the pitch black villa, he suddenly became agitated.
The woman said, I'll light a lamp for you no matter how late it is.
For five years she had.
Xie Jingchuan would deliberately stay out all night when he had the time. When he came back in the morning to change his clothes, he would see her miserably nestling on the sofa with the lights on.
She was the one who said all that, and the one who said she regretted it.
He opened the door and entered. When he turned on the light, the empty house suddenly felt very dazzling.
Xie Jingchuan walked up the stairs in big strides and turned on every single light.
Song Youran was nowhere to be found in every corner of the bedroom, the cloakroom, and the washroom.
Even her things had been emptied.
It was only then that Xie Jingchuan remembered that Song Youran had left.
Divorce, Xie Jingchuan, she said.
The divorce agreement was still lying on the floor.
The lights lit up the whole house. There was one person missing, but there was no sense of warmth.
Xie Jingchuan leaned on the door and laughed at himself.
He must have been crazy to come back to this place in the rain.
Song Youran was still not aware that he was hiding in the corner, secretly laughing when he saw Yue Yang like this.
Xie Jingchuan did not linger for more than a minute. freewe(b)novel.c(o)m
Stepping over the littered divorce papers on the floor, he strode out of the house.
Even he himself did not know why he had to leave in such a hurry.
Abomination of Song Youran, was practically an instinct he had developed over the past few years.
And now.
She didn't want to.
Why, why would she want to leave even before Xie Jingchuan finished speaking?
For three days straight.
Xie Jingchuan passed through all sorts of busy jobs, but he did not return to Shang Cheng.
The phishing call had been called twice more, and he had blacklisted it.
Occasionally.
Xie Jingchuan would think of Song Youran for a few seconds.
He hated her for her brilliant methods. He clearly knew that she had set up this trap, but his heart was still disturbed.
Then he pushed her aside with his busy work.
It was a war for him.
Song Youran was waiting for him to be serious about this matter, waiting to see his heart burn with anxiety.
That way, he would completely lose.
The people in charge of each department were entering and exiting the CEO's office like flowing water.
In the past three days, it was as if Director Xie could not exhaust all of his energy, and all of his energy was spi
ing along with it, afraid that he would make a mistake and hit the nail on the head.
No one knew what exactly had happened.
Recently, that person had become more and more moody.
Based on his past experiences, Xie Jingchuan's bad mood was related to his family's Mrs. Xie.
When Liang Yi came out of his office, his face was a little ugly. He just happened to see Lawyer Jiang bringing two people who were also dressed in black suits over, and could not help but be surprised: "Lawyer Jiang, long time no see, are you ??"
"Is the Director Xie inside?"
The Lawyer Jiang didn't have the intention to talk more with him.
"Here."
Liang Yi reminded them, "If Lawyer Jiang has anything to say, I suggest that you come back another day.
"There's no need to change the date."
Lawyer Jiang pushed the door open and entered, a
ouncing formally: "Mr. Xie, this is the will made by Miss Song when she was alive. As she has already been dead for more than 72 hours, the will has already taken effect, please confirm the contents of this will carefully."
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