Almost instantly, Qiu Mucheng's eyes were already red.

There were tears rolling in her eyes.

However, she gritted her teeth hard to keep the tears from flowing.

In the end, she looked at Ye Fan with red eyes, but she smiled like a self-deprecating smile.

The smile was gloomy and full of sadness.

"It's me Qiu Mu Orange, and I'm sentimental."

"Okay, Ye Fan, according to what you said, the Civil Affairs Bureau will divorce the day after tomorrow!"

"This wrong marriage should have ended a long time ago, and I don't want to live with you anymore."

"I hate you!"

Qiu Mucheng looked at Ye Fan, almost angry, and roared loudly.

With tears in his eyes, he threw the clothes on his body to Ye Fan. At the same time, he also returned the "Lover's Tears" ring on his hand to him.

"I don't want this ring, I'll give it back to you!"

She roared angrily, and when she had finished speaking, she turned around and ran away.

She didn't want to see this bastard again, she didn't want to see him for a moment.

She's a coward, a bastard, not a man!

Why, can't he hold on?

Why, is he the one who gives up first every time?

Why, can't he go on with himself?

Under the moonlit night, Qiu Mucheng ran in tears.

Before, she thought that Ye Fan would be like her, and for the sake of this relationship, they would always go on together firmly.

However, tonight, after hearing Ye Fan's answer, Qiu Mucheng only felt that his heart was about to break at that moment.

She never thought that it would be Ye Fan who let go first.

She didn't expect that the word divorce would be said so easily in Ye Fan's mouth.

Perhaps, in his heart, he has never cared about himself, right?

Tears rained down, and Qiu Mucheng's vision was almost blurred.

She cried and ran sadly, and soon disappeared into the night.

Here, Ye Fan was still standing there, the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves on the side of the road, and also blowing the water of the cloud lake, rippling.

Looking at Qiu Mucheng's distant back, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were extremely firm.

"Mu Cheng, I'm sorry, there are some things that I can't tell you yet."

"However, after tomorrow, I will let those who covet you retreat!"

"No one can snatch you out of my arms."

"You Qiu Mucheng, it can only be me, Ye Fan's woman~"

Rumble~

The wind swept away, and Ye Fan's low and powerful words drifted far and wide along with the wind.

At this time, a phone call came quietly.

"Mr. Chu, the dinner has been booked."

"At seven o'clock tomorrow night, in the Supreme Private Room of Haiyuan Pavilion."

"The people of the Jianghai Sun family will be in the private room, waiting for you." On the other end of the phone, Li Er's respectful voice came.

Ye Fan nodded, and only replied with the word "good".

The night passed quickly.

The next day, Susie drove Qiu Mucheng home.

Last night, Qiu Mucheng went to find her best friend Susie when she was sad.

"Orange, I think your parents' advice is good."

"That Sun Yuhao is the young master of the Jianghai Sun family, and his family background is better than that of your sister's husband. Now, at the auction, I won the opportunity to have dinner with Mr. Chu for 200 million yuan. ”

"Perhaps, this Sun Yuhao will seize this opportunity and directly soar in Jianghai's career, and leap into the ranks of Jiangdong giants in one fell swoop."

"If you marry him, won't you be the wife of a wealthy family when the time comes? When you go back to Qiu's house in the future, your grandfather and uncle will not be allowed to sweep the couch to greet you, who in the Qiu family will still look down on you? ”