Pei Sui walked in, and his first glance fell on the two pots of azaleas on the low platform.
The platform is quite long and should be specially customized to hold green plants. There is a small hanging basket on both sides.
But there are only two pots of green plants on it. Even with the two pots to keep it company and the sunlight falling on the tender green leaves, it still looks a little lonely.
He stopped for a few seconds and thought, how about sending a few more pots?
Meng Sheng came out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee and saw him standing there looking at the two pots of azalea.
I couldn't help but ask, "Do you like Dujuan?"
Pei Sui retracted his gaze, looked at her bare face, and replied calmly, "Not bad."
He has never been interested in plants, and he can't find any at home, except for this azalea...
He calmed down and sat down on the sofa. He then noticed the black coffee she put down and paused slightly.
She also bought these coffee beans at the supermarket yesterday. She herself doesn't like drinking coffee, but she was afraid that there would be a guest at home - Pei Sui, so she thought it would be better to prepare some.
Seeing that he was staring at the coffee, Meng Sheng hesitated and said, "What's wrong? Don't you like it..."
She remembered that every time she went to the law firm, he drank black coffee.
"No."
Pei Sui picked up the coffee and took a sip.
I haven't had coffee for a while. I have been drinking it for so many years and I have gotten used to it, but when I taste it again now, it always tastes unbearable bitterness.
But now he didn't show anything unusual. He drank a few sips calmly before putting it down and talking about business.
"More than an hour ago, I called Shang Boyu in the name of your attorney. He did not agree to a divorce by agreement, so now we can only go through litigation."
In fact, Shang Boyu said a lot of unpleasant things on the phone, saying that he had ulterior motives, was not well-intentioned, was not a good person, etc.
He didn't refute. There were many people scolding him, and he didn't care about one more.
Before hanging up the phone, Shang Boyu asked another question, "Do you like Meng Sheng?"
He frowned at the time, but neither denied nor admitted it. Instead, he said, "Mr. Shang, since you do not agree to a divorce by agreement, we will transfer the case to the court."
After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Meng Sheng nodded, "What do you need me to do?"
Pei Sui said, "No need. The evidence and the property records between you have been sorted out. Now we only need your marriage certificate and ID card, which need to be copied."
"Okay. Wait a minute, I'll get it."
She had anticipated this when she moved out from Under the Moon.
Whether it is a divorce by agreement or by litigation, a marriage certificate is required.
So, when I was packing up, I also took her marriage certificate out.
Meng Sheng took it out quickly.
Pei Sui put down the half-empty coffee cup, took the marriage certificate with a red cover and gold-embossed font, flipped through it, and the first thing that caught his eye was the photo of the couple.
The man was wearing a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses. His peach blossom eyes were gentle and affectionate as he stared quietly at the camera.
The girl had her hair loose and was also wearing white. Her delicate, lightly made-up face had a happy and graceful smile on it.
Anyone who sees it will have to exclaim, "What a perfect match."
More than three years ago, Meng Sheng's eyebrows and eyes seemed to have lost the calm edges and corners that they have now after experiencing many hardships. His almond-shaped eyes were bright and shining like stars.
There is a kind of bright and energetic spirit that is rarely seen nowadays.
Pei Sui looked away, closed the marriage certificate, and his eyes fell on Meng Sheng's face.
It matches the face on the marriage certificate perfectly, but it's also a little different.
He suppressed his thoughts and took out a document to show her.
He slowly said, "This is the complaint. It will be sent to the court in the jurisdiction. It will be accepted in about three days.
After the case is filed, the court will send a copy of the complaint to the defendant in about five days. I will let you know the progress as soon as possible. You don’t have to worry during this period.”
After hearing this, Meng Sheng's heart, which had been relatively calm, became even calmer.
She took the complaint and took a few glances at it. On it were written in large bold letters the words "Civil Complaint", and below were the information of the parties involved, litigation requests, marital status, grounds for divorce, facts and evidence.
Everything is detailed.
She handed the complaint back to him and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work. Thank you very much."
Pei Sui finished the coffee in the cup, and all that spread in his mouth was bitterness.
He frowned slightly, threw the complaint into his briefcase, and prepared to leave, but before he could say anything, the doorbell rang outside.
They were both stunned.
Meng Sheng subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost eleven o'clock.
It was Shang Bo Yu.
She pursed her lips, walked to the door, and as expected, she saw Shang Boyu's face in the video on the wall.
Pei Sui, who followed over, also frowned when he saw the people inside.
Meng Sheng felt a figure looming behind him. He turned around subconsciously and saw his handsome, cold, angular profile.
She was stunned for a moment, then quietly moved half a step to the side, creating some distance.
Then he hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, Lawyer Pei, I'll have to trouble you to go to the inner room for a while."
Her voice was very soft, like a feather, slowly brushing across his earlobe, causing a slight tingling sensation.
He noticed her move, frowned slightly, and nodded, "Which room?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang again.
Meng Sheng frowned, as if he was somewhat displeased with the person outside the door, and said casually, "You can go through any door on the left or right side of the corridor."
Pei Sui nodded again.
The layout of her house is the same as his above, so she is quite familiar with it.
As he passed through the living room, he picked up the coat and briefcase on the sofa, as well as the coffee cup he had drunk.
The master bedroom is usually at the end of the corridor.
There were three doors on both sides of the corridor. He walked over, pushed one open at random, and walked in.
Meng Sheng deliberately waited for Pei Sui to go in for more than a minute before taking a deep breath and opening the door.
Looking at the gentle and handsome figure outside the door, his brows couldn't help but frown.
There was a hint of coldness and a bit of impatience in her gentle tone, "What are you doing here?"
When Shang Boyu saw her, a hint of joy flashed in his peach blossom eyes.
The wound caused by Shang Yizheng hitting him with a teacup yesterday should have been treated simply.
The cut was about one or two centimeters.
It was very eye-catching on his already handsome and gentle face.
If this had happened in the past, Meng Sheng would definitely be worried and nervous about whether he would be left with scars or disfigurement. After all, it was his brain that was hit, and he was concerned about whether there would be any sequelae.
But now, there is not even a ripple in my heart.
Shang Boyu's eyes were gentle and he didn't care about her cold attitude.
She held up the painting in her hand and spoke in a very gentle and pleasant tone, "This painting was painted by you and mom together. I remember you always cherished it. I took it out of the warehouse this morning and sent it to you.
On the way, I also bought your favorite butterfly cakes and Mont Blanc from the store you often went to before. "
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