When I walked out of the conference room, the office area outside was empty, and I was afraid that the man and woman had already taken it away. There was a broken phone on the ground, and it was mine.

Picked up the phone and opened the screen lock to find that there were six missed calls, and when I opened it, I saw that it was the same unfamiliar number. I dialed back, and a male voice like a clear spring came from there: "Hello, is it Lin Jingyan?" ”

"It's me, who are you?" I asked with a pretense of composure.

"The driver who hit you last night, and I'm in the hospital? Where did you run? If you are in good health, you should be discharged from the hospital. He said straight to the point.

"Okay." I just said one word and hung up.

Stuffing the divorce agreement into my bag, picking up my phone and taking one last look at the company I've worked so hard into, I walked out.

This is far from the end of the matter.

When I arrived at the hospital to pay the taxi driver's fare, I found that I only had a 10-yuan change left in my wallet, and a few one-yuan change was definitely not enough to pay the fare. I didn't have time to think about where the stack of cash went, so I had to dial the strange phone: "I'm downstairs, come down and help me pay the fare." ”

A few minutes later, two long legs shook out of the car window, knocked on the glass three times and asked, "Lin Jingyan?" ”

"I am." I rolled down the window.

The man who knocked on the glass was Shen Mo, the driver who hit me.

He is a very good-looking man, with a clean and clean temperament, just like he does not eat fireworks in the world. When he knocked on the glass just now, I noticed that his fingers were particularly beautiful.

He looked at me and asked, "When I brought you to the hospital last night, I didn't have any injuries on my face, how did you come back with an injury like a wolf?" Want to blackmail me? ”

I touched my face, as if it was really swollen into a pig's head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's a bit of a private matter, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Oh." He answered.

There weren't so many words between strangers, and when he went to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures, I took out the divorce agreement and studied it carefully, trying to find the terms that were favorable to me.

If I don't look at it, I will vomit blood again.

This is obviously not the first version of the divorce agreement that Fang Jianguo gave me, this one has changed a lot, and he didn't even mention the 1.2 million yuan that lent me, and it also clearly listed that the house he married was his parents' and had nothing to do with me, and the property after marriage was only millions of debts, adhering to the principle that husband and wife should bear property and debts together, and now I owe millions of debts.

"You don't want to get divorced and be beaten?" A voice sounded overhead.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the good-looking man Shen Mo.

"Please have some quality and respect other people's privacy." I immediately closed the agreement and looked at him and said in a cold tone.

"I'm sorry, I have to pay attention to whether you are trying to find a way to blackmail me, there are too many bad people now, helping an old woman cross the road is like stepping on a landmine, not to mention that my car really hit you." Shen Mo raised his hands and took a step back.

"I agree to the divorce, but I don't agree to such divorce conditions, the company has no debts at all, he created millions of debts out of thin air, and put all the property after marriage into his own name, the injury on my face was beaten by his junior." I looked at Shen Mo and didn't know why I made my ugly things clear in one breath.

"Wonderful!" He listened for a long time before he uttered those two words.

Seeing him Shi Ran standing far away from me, I thought about it for a moment and smiled, what are you talking to a stranger about? Am I being beaten stupid?

"I'm sorry, these have nothing to do with you, I'm fine, I'm discharged." I asked.

He nodded and handed me the discharge formalities: "In case you feel unwell, remember to call me." ”

There was a business card on the stack of materials, on plain white imitation rice paper, with two words simply printed on it, "Shen Mo", and a mobile phone number printed in italics under the small one. This business card is clean and clean, without any company name on it, no job title, etc. I'm used to seeing a bunch of title-style business cards.

"Thank you." After I finished speaking, I stuffed the divorce agreement into my bag and prepared to get up and leave, not wanting to fall to the ground with a black body in front of me.

By the time Shen Mo helped me up, my forehead began to bleed.