Zhou Dang couldn't sleep all night. In the morning, he received the divorce agreement as promised. He took it to Wen Yue's hospital and saw her lying on the bed with a confinement cap on her head.
When Wang Ma saw that he was not in a good mood, she turned her face away and walked out.
"Did you bring the divorce agreement?" Wen Yue asked Zhou Dang.
"Yes." Zhou Dang let out a long sigh and handed over the divorce agreement. "Take a look at it. If you want any more compensation, I won't hesitate."
Wen Yue took it and flipped through two pages casually, "No need, you've already given a lot."
She signed her name carefully, stroke by stroke, like a primary school student.
Zhou Dang turned his eyes away and avoided looking. Every time he looked at Wen Yue, he felt more guilty.
"Take good care of yourself. I'm leaving first." Zhou Dang couldn't stay even a second longer.
"Wait." Wen Yue called out to Zhou Dang's back, "Can I know who she is? Is it the Xiaorou I know?" Wen Yue still didn't give up and wanted to know who she lost to in this marriage.
Zhou Dang didn't turn around, but he gave an answer.
"She's my ex-wife, you've met her." Zhou Dang knew that his words would definitely make Wen Yue even more sad, but he had to say it.
"It's her, I understand." Wen Yue's voice was ethereal.
If it were her, she would accept her defeat wholeheartedly. After all, even in love, there is a first come first served order.
"I wish you happiness, Zhou Dang." Wen Yue blessed Zhou Dang from behind, her tears streaming down her cheeks, but unfortunately Zhou Dang did not look back, so he could not see.
Zhou Dang quickly left the hospital and drove to the company, immersing himself in a large amount of work to temporarily relieve himself from the sense of guilt.
Zhou Dang's phone kept vibrating all afternoon, first his mother, then his father, but he pretended not to notice. At this point, he didn't bother to listen to anyone's lecture.
Lin Sui received Zhou Dang's message when he was about to get off work.
Zhou Dang: The divorce agreement has been signed.
Lin Sui: I understand.
She wasn't in a bad mood, but she wasn't as excited as she'd imagined. She silently shared the news with Zhang Ziqi, who responded quickly.
Zhang Ziqi: Congratulations, sister, for finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.
Lin Sui: It’s rare that you are so cultured.
Zhou Dang quickly replied to her message.
Zhou Dang: I’ll pick you up in the evening.
Lin Sui: Okay.
As soon as she got off work, Lin Sui left with her bag. When she saw Gu Yuan, she said bye without hesitation. The Rolls-Royce was waiting downstairs of the company. Gu Yuan, standing in his office, could clearly see how Lin Sui got into the car in a coquettish manner.
Cheering and leaping for joy, like a skylark.
Gu Yuan was so angry that his teeth were itching. Whenever he felt that there was some progress with Lin Sui, it would be stuck. Although the progress was a little bit bigger this time, it was still stagnant.
It seemed that he would never be able to handle this woman. After realizing this, Gu Yuan became even more motivated. Bones that cannot be chewed are delicious, and women that cannot be obtained are only thought about. Sometimes men are no different from dogs.
Lin Sui got on the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce, saw Zhou Dang's haggard face, and smiled.
"How's it going? Have you peeled off the skin?"
"That's about right." Zhou Dang decided not to tell Lin Sui about Wen Yue's pregnancy and miscarriage. This incident would only do harm to their relationship and no good.
Lin Sui sighed, "It's been hard work."
"It's good that you know I'm working hard. Just don't get angry and go crazy on me when the time comes." Zhou Dang shook his head.
"Tsk." Lin Sui didn't buy it.
Everything was fine until midnight, when Lin Sui received a text message from a stranger.
Lin Sui subconsciously thought it was Zhou Dang's wealthy wife, but when she clicked on it, she realized she had misjudged her. The message contained only a single image, a wedding invitation, with the names of the bride and groom clearly written on it: Qin Chen.
Lin Sui sat in the bathroom, speechless and laughing.
Why is this woman still so naive? Does she think that marrying Qin Chen is a win?
Damn it, but she had to admit that Fang Zhiyou's actions really made her angry. Lin Sui narrowed her eyes, thinking about how to fight back. The enemy had already entered the field, and it was not her style to not fight back.
After sending the text message, Fang Zhiyou prepared to go to bed with a smile on his face.
The wedding preparations went very smoothly. When the wedding invitations came out today, she took them to school and distributed them to all her colleagues. She finally felt proud. In the months after the breakup, she didn't know how many people had been gossiping about her behind her back.
As expected, those colleagues changed their expressions and began to envy her for finding a perfect husband. She appeared calm on the surface, but in her heart she was extremely happy. However, she was still struggling with one thing, that is, whether to send an invitation to Lin Sui?
She thought that Lin Sui and Qin Chen had broken up completely now. After all, she had cheated on Qin Chen. Which man could stand it?
In that case, a little revenge wouldn't be a big deal, right? Lin Sui had beaten her so many times, couldn't she just win back a little?
With this thought in mind, she sent a text message to Lin Sui in the middle of the night.
The moment she saw the message being delivered, her heart was filled with waves of emotion, so happy!
Lin Sui put her phone down and went back to sleep. If she hadn't gotten up at night, she wouldn't have seen the text message she'd spent so much time on. She looked at Zhou Dang, who was fast asleep in bed, and suddenly she wasn't so angry anymore. If she really was angry, wouldn't she have fallen into Fang Zhi's trap? But even if she wasn't angry, she still had to teach Fang Zhi a lesson.
The next weekend, Zhou Dang returned to the villa. He was busy changing the furniture in the villa to welcome and see off guests. Wen Yue was gone, and Lin Sui was definitely not willing to use the furniture she chose. Fortunately, the previous furniture was placed in the warehouse, and he asked workers to move it. In half a day, the villa was restored to its original appearance.
Zhou Dang stood in the living room, looking at the restored decorations, feeling that everything was hazy, like a dream.
Wen Yue moved her things away cleanly, as if they had never existed. Zhou's mother called Zhou Dang and said that Wen's father was furious and wanted to destroy Zhou Dang, but was stopped by Wen Yue's threat of death.
"Tell me, what's wrong with Wen Yue? Are you just cheap? What's good about that poor guy?" Zhou Dang had already told the Zhou family that he wanted to remarry Lin Sui and that Lin Sui was pregnant.
"Don't curse like that. Be more polite. Your grandson is still in her belly." Zhou Dang joked with a smile.
"If it weren't for my grandson, do you think I would let you marry her again?" Zhou's mother sighed.
"Okay, please be nice to me. Otherwise, if I don't let you see the baby after it's born, I won't be able to stop you."
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