When walking past Zhao Yuyan, the woman bumped into Zhao Yuyan like a demonstration.

Zhao Yuyan didn't move, letting the woman bump past her.

The door closed loudly, and I went not to close the door to the hotel room, but only to close the door to the bedroom.

After closing the door, Du Xiao paused, and said, "Wife, you listen to my explanation, I ......"

"Smack."

The slap was loud and hit Du Xiao's face.

The slap was heavy, and Du Xiao's face instantly swollen.

Zhao Yuyan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

She paused for a long, long time, and for the first time there was a slight redness in her eyes, which were never angry.

It was very quiet in the bedroom.

Zhao Yuyan thought for a while, turned around, and said in a cold voice: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, in the coffee shop downstairs, we will sign a divorce agreement." ”

She heard the sound of Du Xiao slamming something on the bed.

Du Xiao looked at her and said angrily, "Do you think it's just because of me that we've come to this point?" ”

Zhao Yuyan didn't answer, but he didn't move.

Du Xiao moved his mouth and said, "Zhao Yuyan, I have worked hard, countless times for my love, but can't you have a little response to me?" Even when you're in bed, you're expressionless, I've had enough of this life, I've really had enough! I've tried to love you, too, but congratulations, you've managed to wear away the little bit I love for you. You're always going to win, you're always going to look down on me, you're comfortable in this state, I'm not comfortable, really. ”

Du Xiao gritted his teeth and said all the words in his heart for the first time.

He looked at Zhao Yuyan's back, and his palms were clenched into fists.

His eyes are also red, redder than Zhao Yuyan's.

They maintained this posture for a long time, and the last person to speak first was Zhao Yuyan.

Zhao Yuyan's voice was even more devoid of temperature than just now.

She said: "I didn't prepare the formalities today, and I'll talk about it after nine o'clock tomorrow." ”

With that, she left the room.

The longer she stayed, the more disgusting she felt.

The woman was still standing in front of the bedroom door.

As soon as Zhao Yuyan went out, he smelled the pungent smell of smoke.

She frowned, didn't look to the side, and walked straight forward.

The woman looked at her, exhaled with a smile, looked at Zhao Yuyan with a kind of look, and said, "I didn't expect that the famous cold-blooded agent had such a dusty side." ”

Zhao Yuyan ignored the woman.

As she left the room, she heard a woman's voice again, "No man likes a workaholic." ”

The door was shut, and the words were shut behind him.

Zhao Yuyan gritted his teeth.

After a tiring journey, Zhao Yuyan was extremely tired.

But she couldn't stop.

Her emotions are only visible to her.

She walked to the front desk in this state and booked a room with a blank face.

She walked into the room.

When the door of the room was closed, Zhao Yuyan was drained of his last strength.

She leaned her back against the door, closed her eyes, and sighed softly.

That's how she expresses her sadness.

Even the deepest despair, she will not show it.

She was used to this kind of life, so how could she ask for too much?

Her heart was already a piece of ice.

It's always a little slower to warm up than others.

After all this time, she finally decided to warm up her heart.

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