d from his room.She looks exactly like Tong Yimo, why can't he cherish her the way he cherished Tong YimoWhat does he like about Tong YimoIt must be that she is not enough like Tong Yimò somewhere!Yes...Upstairs, Leng Yeshen was still holding an international meeting, but as soon as Leng Yeshen's international meeting ended, Luo Yirou immediately went to the CEO's office and reported, "Big brother, your wife came here. She said she was waiting for you at the Civil Affairs Bureau."
As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Yi saw Leng Yechen unconsciously furrow his brow. She immediately beamed with delight and said insincerely, "Big brother, are you about to give out wedding candy Are you and your wife going to get your marriage certificate That's wonderful!"
"What's my next itinerary" Leng Yechen replied evasively.
Luo Yi immediately restored to work, picking up her tablet and meticulously reporting to Leng Yechen on the day's schedule.
Cold Night had been busy all day, but he didn't forget that Yimo was still waiting for him at the Civil Affairs Bureau.
He thought she was a silly girl, but she wasn't stupid at all.
Knowing that I have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate with him is what truly ends our marriage.
But why, when it truly came to this moment, was he so reluctant
He kept running, evading until there was half an hour left before work ended.
And Tong Yimo was really at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, waiting for him for a whole day.
Her hearing seemed to be getting worse, or perhaps the world was just becoming quieter.
Tong Yimo sat blankly on the steps outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, until a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in her field of vision. Her gaze followed those shoes slowly upward.
When her gaze met Leng Yechen's pair of icy black eyes, she couldn't help but shiver.
"Big brother..." Tong Yimo stammered.
Cold Night, with a face as impassive as ever, said: "There are five minutes left. You can still handle the divorce paperwork."
He said it nonchalantly, then turned to head towards the Civil Affairs Bureau when his wrist cuff was suddenly grabbed by a small hand.
Tong Yimo clutched her head, saying in a low voice: "Big brother... you promised me... You wouldn't leave me... You would always protect me... And to find one heart and soul mate, never to be parted. Also..."
"The person who is fickle, isn't it you Tong Yimo You put your heart on two men, don't you find it tiring I'm tired for you!" Leng Yechen slightly tilted his body, coldly interrupting Tong Yimo's words.
Tong Yimo's voice choked with sobs: "Big brother, while you love me, why don't you also give me trust"
“Trust You are challenging my bottom line again and again! It’s you who throws yourself into Ajing's arms time and time again, where you can sleep so sweetly. In my arms, you are frowning. I admit that I forced you to marry me, but in all the days after our marriage, you have been caught 'in bed' with him several times. Do you remember clearly And every time, after enjoying Ajing’s warmth, you can still pretend nothing happened and stay with me. What do you think in your heart Tong Yimo, I can tolerate you not loving me, but I can’t stand it that you pretend to love me while still being involved with Ajing!” Leng Yechen grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him, his black eyes filled with bloodshot, he questioned forcefully.
原來，這段時間她的喜歡在他的眼裡，不，在他心裡，僅僅是她假裝出來的愛。
Tong Yimo's heart clenched suddenly. Abruptly, she felt as if a lightbulb had switched on. She forced a smile, her eyes glistening with tears, but she responded in a cheerful tone, "We should indeed end this absurd marriage."
They were the last couple to file for divorce today.
Leng Yechen had brought all the necessary documents for the divorce certificate, except for Tong Yimo's household registration book. However, Leng Yechen's authority was on his side; even without her household registration book, this marriage could be successfully dissolved.
Finally, she didn't even take the divorce certificate and left the Civil Affairs Bureau first.
Before she had gone far, she felt someone catching up behind her. A surge of joy rose in her heart, but at the same time, her wrist was once again grasped by that familiar strength. Along with it, a cold bank card slipped into her palm.
"This is what you deserve." Leng Yechen placed the bank card in Tong Yimo's hand, then let go of her hand and turned around without a trace of reluctance, walking straight to the off-road vehicle that had been waiting for him on the side of the road.
Tong Yimo lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the card in her hand with a blank expression.
It's truly ironic...
Originally, all the sincerity she put into him was only worth one hundred million!
She really doesn't understand the world of the wealthy.
That day, she attached a piece of paper with the password written on it to the bank card and, in Leng Yechen's name, directly sent it via express delivery to the local Red Cross.
After returning home, that night, Tong Yimo lay in bed covering her ears, tossing and turning restlessly. She curled up uncomfortably, feeling as if countless ants were gnawing at her ears. The pain lasted all night.
The next morning, the world seemed to fall silent to her.
Tong Yimo only knew she had gone to the hospital too late when she arrived.
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