Chapter 13

Leng Yichen was really confused.

Lu Ningchu, who was sitting opposite, looked very unhappy when she heard this. She almost squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "Anyway, I don't agree."

Leng Yichen blinked his stinging eyes under his sunglasses, and a feeling of annoyance surged in his heart.

During this period, his tears had dried up, and the pain and sadness in his heart eventually turned into fatigue.

He just wanted to end the marriage as soon as possible.

But things always go against one's wishes, and Leng Yichen suddenly doesn't want to stay any longer.

He stood up and said to Sister He beside him, "Let's go, there's nothing to talk about."

After saying that, he stood up and pretended to leave without even looking at Lu Ningchu.

Lu Ningchu's cold and hard voice suddenly came from behind: "Leng Yichen, if you walk out of this door today, there will be no chance for us."

Leng Yichen, with his back to Lu Ningchu, paused and felt extremely ridiculous.

Did she still think she was making a scene?

Can't she see that her heart is broken?

Leng Yichen felt depressed.

After five years of love, we wanted to part ways amicably.

But if Lu Ningchu insists on breaking up, don't blame him.

Leng Yichen closed his eyes and said in a very soft voice: "Since you don't agree to divorce, let's see you in court."

After saying that, he walked out of the company steadily.

It was not until he got into the car that Leng Yichen covered his chest, trying to suppress the soreness that was rising up.

Sister He, who had followed, asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

He lowered his eyes and shook his head, but his trembling eyelashes revealed his inner turmoil.

The car starts.

Leng Yichen looked at the shadows of the trees receding outside the car window and said calmly, "Sister He, tell me, how can a person's heart change so quickly?"

Sister He sighed, patted Leng Yichen's shoulder gently, and said earnestly: "This time, don't look back."

Leng Yichen smiled lightly, with endless sorrow hidden deep in his eyes.

"You know, once I make a decision, I won't look back."

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Soon, Lu Ningchu received a court summons from Leng Yichen filing for divorce.

Flames burst from her eyes, and she smashed the newly renovated office to pieces again.

Zhou Tingyu heard the noise and came to the door. Looking at the mess in the room, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He walked step by step towards Lu Ningchu, who was right in the middle of the scene, and tried to comfort her: "Ningchu, what's wrong with you?"

Standing in the mess, Lu Ningchu suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice, "Don't come over here. Leave me alone."

Zhou Tingyu paused.

He raised his eyes and saw that Lu Ningchu's face was extremely cold.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered the pain and confusion hidden deep in his eyes.

Zhou Tingyu was stunned for a moment, then quietly retreated.

Late night, dark bar.

Si Yao was originally asleep, but Lu Ningchu dragged her out of bed late at night to drink in the bar.

She supported her chin, looked at Lu Ningchu with red eyes, and drank the high-concentration liquor mouthful by mouthful.

He took another look at the court summons that Lu Ningchu had been holding.

I couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you doing this?"

Lu Ningchu paused holding the wine glass.

She took another sip and said coldly, "I'm here to drink with you, not to talk about anything else."

Si Yao stood up straight.

His previously carefree expression became serious: "Ningchu, Brother Chen is truly heartbroken. If you continue like this, you will really lose him."

Lu Ningchu's pupils shrank, she put down the wine glass, and stood there in a daze for a long time.

After returning home and turning on the lights, Lu Ningchu, still drunk, subconsciously called out, "Leng Yichen..."

No one responded.

Lu Ningchu's cheeks, which were slightly red from drunkenness, turned pale for a moment.

She walked unsteadily and sat beside the floor-to-ceiling window where Leng Yichen usually sat, quietly looking at the night outside the window.

Leng Yichen has left this home.

Realizing this, her heart felt empty.

After sitting for a long time, she called her assistant and said, "Delete that Weibo post about the contract termination."