Wen Lishu was also afraid that her concentration was insufficient, and on the way to the business center, she kept pursing her lips and repeated brainwashing with her head over and over again.

She told herself that she couldn't be soft-hearted and that she couldn't turn back.

With this belief, Wen Lishu walked quickly to the business center.

It was late at night, and there were no other guests waiting, giving her plenty of space to work on her files.

She walked over to the computer desk and sat down, placing the memory disk on the computer mainframe.

The next action is done in one go.

I opened the file, clicked the print button, and the old printer squeaked to print.

In a few moments, the pages were printed.

Wen Lishu pulled out the memory disk, put it back in his pocket, and then got up and walked to the printer.

After the documents are typed out, they are neatly arranged on the tray of the printer.

She reached over and picked up the papers.

The paper in his hand was still warm, and the smell of ink could still be smelled in the air.

Wen Lishu looked down at the text above, and the bold words "divorce agreement" on the top were particularly eye-catching.

After a hurried glance, she turned her face away and walked back to the computer desk with the papers.

There are three pens scattered on the table, as well as a box of red ink.

She picked up one of the pens casually, opened the cap, bent down, held the pen tightly in the corresponding place, and signed her name.

Putting the pen on the cover, she found the ink, and when she pressed her finger to the sponge, the fingertips were stained with bright red.

Move your finger to the place where she signs, this handprint is full of ritual, and when you press it, it will indicate that it is over.

Big Mu's finger rested on top of her name, just a little distance from the file, but her hand trembled uncontrollably.

She hesitated for a few seconds, but finally relented and pressed her finger up.

The finger was withdrawn, and above the white paper, the red fingerprint, bright and dazzling, stung her eyes.

The handprint is finished, the name is signed, this procedure has already gone through the halfway point, and now you just need to wait for Song Qiancheng to sign the name.

She left the business center with the agreement, perhaps because of the psychological effect, she always felt that the pages in her hand were extraordinarily heavy.

Next, the place she was going to was not to go back to her room, but to find Weng Ran.

She didn't want to have any contact with Song Qiancheng at the moment, so she had to transfer it to Song Qiancheng through Weng Ran's hand.

She didn't know Weng Ran's room number yet, so she took out the phone and called him.

After getting to the room number, she went straight to Weng Ran's room.

Standing at the door of his room, she raised her hand and knocked on the door panel gently, and then waited patiently for Weng Ran to open the door.

But what I never expected was that the person who came to open the door was not Weng Ran, but Song Qiancheng.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Lishu didn't realize that the other party was Song Qiancheng, so he held his hand and pulled him into the room.

Wen Lishu's center of gravity was unstable, he stumbled down, and almost fell down.

After she stood up straight, she looked up and saw that the person in front of her was Song Qiancheng, and he was the only one in the room.

At this time, Song Qiancheng looked at her eyes, extremely unfriendly, and mixed with the fire, which made her clench the documents in her hand slightly.

She originally planned to give him the document through Weng Ran, but since she had already met it, she didn't bother Weng Ran.

The two glanced at each other, Song Qiancheng's eyes were full of fire, but she reacted coldly.

She raised her hand and handed him the agreement, which began: "I have signed it." ”