In the middle of winter, the ice city is covered with snow.

Li Siqi knelt in front of the mourning hall in filial piety clothes, looking at his father's spiritual seat in the center, and his eyes were red from crying.

Sheets of paper were burned to ashes.

"Miss, get up and go to the back hall to warm up." The maid Sister Wu supported Li Siqi distressedly, "Your heart is not good in the first place, if this paper ash is sucked into your lungs, it will be terrible." ”

Li Siqi shook his head and said softly: "Dad, Touqi, I can't let this spiritual hall be cold." When my father was alive, I couldn't help the family, and when my father went, I let me, as a daughter, accompany him again. ”

"Mr. Li has been conscientious all his life, why did he leave so suddenly. Leaving such a big industry, Miss, how can you afford this family. I don't know where Mr. is, my uncle's foreign surname is really unreliable. ”

The words of the maid Sister Wu are not Li Siqi's psychological doubts all along.

Father suddenly changed, where is this Jiang Yunchen?

The son-in-law of the Li family is not in the mourning hall to keep filial piety, is he handling affairs in the company?

Li Siqi was noncommittal.

Jiang Yunchen appeared outside the mourning hall, and there was a familiar figure in the sports car that stopped behind him, that woman must be very beautiful, right?

His slightly drunk figure stood still at the door and bowed.

When Sister Wu saw Jiang Yunchen's appearance, she went to the kitchen to make a cup of sobering tea and put it on the table.

Jiang Yunchen took out a document from his leather bag and slapped it on the table, and the five large bold characters on the document 'divorce agreement' were presented. Sister Wu looked at it in surprise and didn't dare to say more.

Li Siqi probably guessed a thing or two when he saw Sister Wu's expression, since the end of his father's funeral, there has been turmoil in the internal personnel of the Li Group. Jiang Yunchen drank like this, I am afraid that during this period, he was busy gathering people's hearts and holding a large number of shares to rebuild the board of directors to consolidate his position in the company.

In the past three years of marriage, Li Siqi has been used to nights without him. But talking about divorce at this time seems to be not frank enough.

Looking at the sports car at the door of the mourning hall, Li Siqi hesitated, not knowing whether to get up and approach the car to see who the woman in the car was!

Jiang Yunchen, a person who has never drunk alcohol, how could he suddenly be so addicted to alcohol, day and night. Li Siqi is angry that as his wife, she has been hovering outside his world.

Thinking about asking Sister Wu to go down first, but Li Siqi's unsupportable body did not obey the call, and he still had to rely on the strength of others to stand firm.

Li Siqi approached Jiang Yunchen, looked at the divorce agreement and ignored it. Stretching out his hand to widen his clothes, he frowned impatiently.

"It's annoying!" Jiang Yunchen pushed Li Siqi away, unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with one hand, and threw the tie on the chair casually.

Looking at Jiang Yunchen's exposed chest, Li Siqi stared in a daze. Faintly lip prints, like a medallion, as if the victor mocked.

Sitting on the side, Li Siqi sighed at the impermanence of life at the same time, and sighed even more for her marriage.

The catalysis of alcohol, the lip print after ambiguity. Thinking of these, Li Siqi thought of the capable female secretary Anya who had been by his side all the time, or other women.

Li Siqi went to the bathroom and put hot water on the towel, wiped the water vapor on the mirror with his hand, and smiled bitterly. Looking at this haggard face, pale and weak, any man will lose interest when he sees it. Not to mention attractiveness and posture.

Holding a hot towel to cover Jiang Yunchen's forehead, Li Siqi carefully put on the coat he had taken off.

"Have a hot cup of tea."

Holding the sobering tea brewed by Sister Wu, Li Siqi humbly requested, and Jiang Yunchen slapped him unappreciatively to the ground.

"I'm not drunk!"

Jiang Yunchen rubbed his forehead and rummaged through the divorce agreement in his bag. Li Siqi removed the fruit plate on the table and pushed the document forward.

"Let's sign it."

Seeing the divorce agreement, Jiang Yunchen asked Li Siqi to sign it in a commanding tone.

I flipped through the document and lowered my eyes on the contents. Although Li Siqi is not in the company's management, he is still very good at this legal matter. The divorce agreement is full of detailed rules authorizing this share and that property. It's not so much a divorce agreement as a conveyancing of property.

Li Siqi closed the document in disappointment, she didn't have the heart to care about these things at the moment. As the only daughter of the Li family, her father's funeral has just ended, and there are still many affairs in the group that need to be reconfirmed.

Jiang Yunchen watched Li Siqi close the document and asked, "Why don't you sign it!" ”

"Dad just passed away, and I'm not in the mood to talk to you about it right now."

Seeing Jiang Yunchen's disappointed expression, Li Siqi stepped forward to burn incense to his father, kneeling on the futon with his back to him.

Jiang Yunchen stood in front of Li Siqi with the documents and accused loudly: "You have stayed at home in the past few years, and you don't know anything about the company. If it hadn't been for my dad and I proposing to settle those cases early, the company would have collapsed by now. You can still worship here in such a leisurely way! ”

"If you still recognize my father, your father-in-law, please respect him here. Don't chill the old man's heart! ”

Turning his head to look at the photo of his father-in-law, Jiang Yunchen didn't know how to deal with himself for a while. He put down the divorce agreement in his hand and burned incense devoutly.

"Dad, I hope you have a spirit ...... heaven"

Sister Wu couldn't listen to it in the back hall, so she walked out with a stick, and beat Jiang Yunchen out of the mourning hall with a stick.

The documents scattered around the brazier, Li Siqi picked them up one by one and threw them into the fire.

A thick pile of paper, the indescribable sourness burned to ashes with a fire.

Li Siqi roasted the fire, and raised his eyes weakly: "Since you have decided, let's wait for Dad to talk about it later." ”

Jiang Yunchen, who was beaten out of the mourning hall, looked at Sister Wu in front of him with annoyance, and continued to chant with an unforgiving mouth: "This is what you said, so it will be good for everyone." ”

finally came to the end of fate, Li Siqi looked up at his father's portrait, and didn't want this humble cry to defile the solemnity of this mourning hall.

Li Siqi didn't have any psychological preparation at all, but he didn't expect Jiang Yunchen to make such a decisive decision, no matter how he kept it, it would only increase the pain.

"Miss."

"I'm fine, Sister Wu. It was my dad who had the foresight to leave me a trust fund in trust in the early years. Even if the Li Group collapses, I will be able to keep food and clothing for the rest of my life. ”

"Knowing the daughter is Mo Ruo's father." Sister Wu squatted beside the brazier and gently stroked Li Siqi's shoulder.

Jiang Yunchen, who was wandering outside the mourning hall, did not leave and lit a cigarette.

"Li Siqi, what you said just now is that you will talk about it after Dad Qiqi, you can't talk and don't count."

When Sister Wu heard Jiang Yunchen's voice, she was angry, picked up the stick and rushed out of the mourning hall.

"Do you still have a conscience, if you don't have the help of our eldest lady, how can you kid have the same person as you are now, won't your conscience hurt!"

In the face of Sister Wu's reprimand, Jiang Yunchen did not follow the theory, flicked off the cigarette butt between his fingers, and rushed out of the door.