A few days later, An Yan handed over the printed divorce agreement, and an unusually calm atmosphere flowed through the air.

After being silent for a long time, Shen Mo's gaze fell on An Yan, who was sitting precariously, her pale face still had past scars, a pair of eyes that were as bright as pearls were like a pool of dead ashes at the moment, the hair that reached the waist was slightly scattered on her chest, the hands stacked between her legs were so thin that you could see the bones, and the knitted wide long skirt wrapped her petite figure, and the whole person was both decadent and lifeless.

Shen Mo picked up the divorce agreement in annoyance, swept his horizontal eyes roughly, and in the blink of an eye, the tissue paper was torn to pieces in his hand, and scattered in front of An Yan like rain.

Shen Mo's tall body was in front of An Yan, his hands were clasped on both sides of the wheelchair, and he could clearly hear the sound of brittle bones, and he was patient.

He sneered, "Don't you think, what I can't get won't be handed over to others, I want to be with him, right, in the next life!" After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, An Yan stopped him, "Shen Mo, haven't we tortured each other enough together?" ”

"Divorce, let me go, let you go."

Shen Murphy's thin lips hooked a cold smile, and for the first time in so many years, the two had a calm conversation. As soon as he thought of this, he was even more furious, his eyebrows were twisted into the word 'Chuan', and there was a fire burning in his eyes, he tried his best to suppress it, and commanded sharply: "Take care of Madame." ”

Seeing Shen Mo leaving, An Yan hurriedly moved his wheelchair to chase but was blocked by several bodyguards, but An Yan had no choice but to shout at his back: "Shen Mo, you don't want everyone in G City to know that you have a crippled wife, if you don't sign, then I have to choose the legal route." ”

Shen Mo disdainfully hooked his lips, Ah Yan, I am waiting for the day when the court summons comes.

Shen Mo told the housekeeper and then sat on his Maybach and left in style, An Yan took in everything, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he lost his mind for a while.

She knows his temperament very well, the road to divorce is destined to be bumpy, and she must be prepared to face all difficulties.

Shen Baiye, chairman of Shen Group, celebrated his 60th birthday, and celebrities and business dignitaries from G City came to congratulate him. Wine and champagne, beautiful swaying, fragrant clothes and sideburns, so prosperous.

In the hotel's presidential suite, in front of a huge mirror, An Yan is like a puppet for a makeup artist to paint on her face. Shen Mo was dressed in a silver suit, with a handsome face behind her ear, and the two looked like a loving couple from a distance. But when she fell into the mirror, An Yan's face was paralyzed, and no matter how good her makeup skills were, she couldn't hide her reluctance.

Taking advantage of the gap between the makeup artist and getting the dress, Shen Mo turned into a wolf, his slender fingers raised An Yan's chin, and the warm breath sprayed tortured An Yan's nerves, and the viper-like warning, "Put away your cold face, otherwise it will be that child who suffers." ”

An Yan spoke out in pain, "Shen Mo, you bastard!" ”

Shen Mo breathed heavily, his thin lips rubbed against the skin on the back of An Yan's neck, looking for what he wanted like an addict, the cold kiss was imprinted on An Yan's collarbone and sucked heavily, until the red mark was printed, he didn't stop.

"I want everyone to know how much love I have with my disabled wife."

An Yan didn't know the meaning of his words for a while, but after putting on the dress, she knew the deep meaning.

The silver-white off-the-shoulder dress with lace embellishment on the off-the-shoulder side makes the rose red like a bright color clustered among the white and snowy flowers.

The two appeared at the banquet and immediately became the focus of discussion.

An Yan hung his head slightly, not wanting to look at the scrutinizing gazes of those people, and just wanted to escape. But Shen Mo was not as good as she wanted, and his elegant smile was a huge joke in An Yan's eyes.

He leaned down, his eyes behind his glasses locked on every inch of An Yan's face, he quietly concealed the strong possessiveness in his eyes, and his cool lips kissed the corners of An Yan's mouth, and he suddenly withdrew.

He took An Yan's slender palm and kissed her ring finger lovingly, and the shining ring showed the identity of a woman.

"My wife who has been married for three years, Gu Anyan."

……

"What is the identity of that Gu Anyan, have you found out?" A high-pitched female voice.

"I, I'm looking ...... Strange, how not? ”

"It's useless to be able to do this!" The sharp woman said impatiently.

Two women stumbled out of the bathroom.

"Sister Qian, she ......"

An Yan stepped the wheelchair back, making room for the two of them, and she didn't look up.

"Ho!" The sharp woman crossed her arms and looked at An Yan defiantly, and when An Yan was about to enter the bathroom, her feet blocked the door of the bathroom.

"I'll help you!" She approached An Yan with a strong perfume smell, An Yanxiu frowned slightly, and raised her hand indifferently: "No, I'll ...... it myself" was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"Yes, yes!"

An Yan was turning around, but the woman used both hands to force her, and the wheelchair was flipped to the ground by her.

An Yan couldn't react, and her body fell to the ground weightlessly, and the wheelchair just smashed on her leg.

"Oops, I'm so sorry!" The woman raised her voice sharply, "I think the dignified young lady of the Shen family will not be so small, and she should forgive me for my unintentional mistake!" ”

An Yan's legs briefly reacted with pain, she didn't pay attention to this brief change, and she just wanted to get away from it all. It was only after she struggled to push away the wheelchair that she was pressed on her lap that she raised her head and looked coldly in the direction of the sharp woman.

The woman wore a red off-the-shoulder dress, outlining her beautiful figure, a plastic surgery face with delicate makeup, and arrogant and disdainful eyes looking at An Yan, as if it was an insult to look at it more.

An Yan knows, and entertainment newspapers often publish intimate photos of her and Shen Mo.

The singer debuted, the star became famous, and the queen of green leaves, Lin Qianer.

"Don't worry, I can't affect you and Shen Mo." An Yan spoke coldly.

Seeing through her heart, Lin Qian'er felt even more unhappy, why should a disabled and ugly woman be the young lady of the Shen family.

An Yan struggled to get up, but Lin Qian'er's assistant Fan Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"I'll help you."

An Yan's silver-white dress was stained with stains, her high bun was loosened, and her elbows were red and swollen, which was shocking.

Lin Qian'er looked at the direction she left, the more she looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, she was dazzled by jealousy, she caught a glimpse of a bottle of transparent liquid placed in the bathroom, no matter what it was, pick it up and open it, and stepped forward a few steps, with a fierce face.

With a scream, she threw the bottle away in a panic, the irritating smell of corrosion filling her nose.

The tall figure of the man shrouded An Yan's sight, and when he smelled this irritation, An Yan panicked, "You're about to take off!" ”

The two women fled.