Chapter 3: Don't Look Down on Me
Legally marriage and divorce are as simple as that.
Two signatures, effective immediately.
Fu Lingchen and Su Jin did not hesitate when they signed, as if they had already prepared for this.
The two left the old man's room and returned to the second floor.
Su Jin stopped at the door of the bedroom with a pair of feet, looking at the room where she had lived for three years.
Too many memories appeared in front of him, and every corner was Fu Lingchen's shadow. Although he didn't love her, he was meticulous and gentle with her, and the gentleness made everyone mistakenly think that he loved her very much.
"I've already packed my luggage, I'll move out now."
"You don't need to move." Fu Lingchen said coldly: "I will leave the Fu family." ”
"You're leaving?"
"You can stay here forever."
"Fu Lingchen."
Su Jin hadn't called him by his full name in three years.
She looked at him squarely, her expression was so serious: "This is your home, your parents are here, your relatives are here, even if you move out, you have to come back from time to time to visit, no matter what you do in your life, you can't have anything to do with here, and I am not surnamed Fu, I have no blood relationship with everyone here, I have to leave sooner or later." So please don't pity me, and don't look down on me. ”
Fu Lingchen looked at her silently.
Su Jinyi's face was so firm.
Suddenly.
His phone rang again.
He took out his phone and looked at the phone screen, but he didn't answer the phone for a long time.
So coincidentally.
Su Jinyi's abdomen swelled upside down.
She couldn't hold back the upsurge of nausea, so she could only turn her back to him: "You answer the phone, I'll go to the bathroom." ”
After saying that, she put down the folder in her hand, hurried to the bathroom, turned on the faucet to the maximum, and began to vomit.
Fu Lingchen watched her walk in before answering the phone, and a delicate voice came from the phone.
"Ling Chen."
"Well, what's wrong?" Fu Lingchen's voice was very gentle.
"It's okay, it's just...... Missed you. It's only been two hours apart, but I just can't help thinking about you, I want to see you, I ...... I...... I'm a little scared, I'm afraid that if you go back this time, you won't come to me again. ”
"You don't have to be afraid, grandpa already knows about it, and he has already agreed to my divorce."
"The old man agreed?" Lu Yaer was very surprised.
"Grandpa also said that I would take you home in a few days and talk about our marriage."
"......" Lu Ya'er was surprised again and again, and only after a few seconds did she say in disbelief: "Really, really? ”
"Hmm."
"What about Sumire? What was she going to do? I don't want her to get hurt. ”
"You don't have to worry about her."
"But ......"
"You don't have to think about anything, rest assured that I will pick you up and come to the Fu family."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you."
"Hmm."
The phone hung up, Fu Lingchen raised his eyes to look at the door wall of the bathroom, his gaze stayed for a long time, followed his gaze slowly fell, and the afterglow was aimed at the documents on the dressing table.
He walked over in a few steps, reached out and gently flipped it open.
When he saw the contents, his face was visibly displeased.
Su Jin felt that she was about to vomit out her internal organs, and her whole body was trembling with collapse.
She took a big breath, raised her eyes to look at herself in the mirror, she didn't dare to delay too long, hurriedly sorted out her clothes and makeup, but when she opened the door and walked out, the room was empty.
Another phone call, and he left in a hurry.
Lu Yaer is still so important in his heart.
A sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
She took out her suitcase, took one last look at the room, and slowly closed the door.