After the staff cautiously and carefully asked a few questions, Chu Weiwei gradually lost his patience and urged: "Can I go through the formalities?" ”

"Do Mr. Mo and Miss He Chu have no objection to the contents of the divorce agreement? If not, you can sign it. ”

Chu Weiwei pulled over the agreement, stared at the custody item for a long time, and looked up to ask the staff.

"This ...... Can I change it later? ”

"It's okay if you reach another agreement in private, and if you are not satisfied with the divorce decision, you can also sue."

After a pause, Chu Weiwei quickly signed his name.

The staff carefully pushed the pen to Mo Jiyan's hand and looked at his face.

Mo Jiyan looked at the familiar name on the white paper, took a quick breath, and then quickly calmed down.

She signed her name so resolutely, and looked at him with disgust, hatred, hatred in her eyes.

Until now, Mo Jiyan didn't understand one thing, why he and Chu Weiwei came to this day.

When he was slammed into someone's heart, he shrank in pain, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became sore.

As if to hide the moisture that was about to overflow his eyes, he lowered his head, picked up the pen, and signed the words "Mo Jiyan" without thinking.

It wasn't until the staff checked the documents again and came out with two small red books with "divorce certificates" written on them that he suddenly realized that something had happened in this moment.

Chu Weiwei picked up the three words of the hot hand, stood up and walked straight out.

Shen Chuyi was eagerly guarding the door, and when he saw Chu Weiwei coming out alone, the sweetness and provocation on his face couldn't be stopped.

When he saw the figure of Mo Jiyan behind him, he immediately changed into the appearance of a weak little white rabbit, and Chu Chu said pitifully, "I'm sorry......"

Chu didn't even look at her slightly, and went straight out.

Shen Chu wrapped his arms around Mo Jiyan, "Yan, are we going home?" ”

Mo Jiyan clenched his fists and looked up at the front, the corridor was long and deep, and he felt like he couldn't see the end.

And Chu Weiwei's figure was disappearing at the end of the corridor little by little.

"Weiwei!!" Mo Jiyan shouted, the look in her last night, he couldn't forget even if he woke up.

Empty.

It was empty, as if there was no one in it, and there was no shadow of him in the pupils.

The place at the mouth of the heart was also suddenly empty.

He shrank in pain, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be no more person named Chu Weiwei in his life, and he could no longer find it, and he disappeared completely.

He strode forward, forgetting that there was another woman behind him.

It was cold in the deep corridor.

He strode after Chu Weiwei, his thin arm had just been handed out, and when he knocked down Chu Weiwei's gaze, he fell awkwardly in mid-air.

When it came to the warm words on the lips, it finally turned into a polite greeting, "If you are not satisfied with the distribution of property, you can always ask me." ”

Chu Weiwei's ears seemed to have been stuffed with cotton, and at this time, he was suddenly forcibly pulled away, so that those cruel voices had to drill into his ears.

Shen Chuyi had already caught up with him in small steps, and the girl's delicate pant pierced into her periosteum one by one, just like the disgusting sounds that **** heard outside the door.

Chu glanced at Mo Jiyan slightly, and smiled, "If you are really so merciful, exchange the property given to me with the custody of Xiaoyue, okay?" ”EE3106081