When Xie Yansheng entered the door, Wen Lan found that although he was holding an umbrella, his hair and forehead were wet from the rain.

Today, Xie Yansheng wore a black coat, and the shirt inside was familiar to Wen Lan, feeling that it was the one she gave Xie Yansheng on his birthday.

"It's coming to us soon, and we won't be able to delay Mr. Xie much." Wen Lan greeted him and went to line up.

Xie Yansheng walked to Wen Lan's side, Wen Lan smelled a strong smell of smoke, and hurriedly staggered away from him.

The wait was hard and long.

Xie Yansheng had been silent, and Wen Lan was ready to listen to his cynicism one last time before coming to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

However, this time it was a miscalculation.

The couple in front of them, the woman wants to leave, the man doesn't want to leave, the man sometimes says that he doesn't have an ID card, and the next time he says that the distribution of property is unfair, in short, he finds all kinds of excuses to delay time.

Wen Lan, who was standing behind them, listened anxiously, and looked inquiringly at Xie Yansheng on the side, "You have brought all your documents, right?"

"If you don't bring your documents, how can you fulfill Mrs. Xie today." Xie Yansheng's voice was faint, with a bit of mockery.

"That's good." She looked at the thanksgiving voice gratefully, and the heartstrings hanging high slowly fell.

Her expression was reflected in Xie Yansheng's eyes, which was a kind of naked irony.

The two had no children, no property disputes, and completed the divorce procedures in ten minutes.

She was the first to sign, and when Xie Yansheng took the pen from her hand, his fingers trembled, and when he put down the pen, he actually wrote "Xie" as "Wen".

After rewriting the name, Xie Yansheng looked at Wen Lan expressionlessly.

Wen Lan was chatting with Zhou Qiao to report the good news, and his whole body was full of joy beyond words.

When the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau stamped their marriage certificates with the seal of "cancelled", Wen Lan felt like a trapped bird was out of the cage.

It's finally liberating!

Maybe it was because the sky outside was overcast and it was raining, and her heart was inexplicably a little low.

When she walked out of the glass door of the office hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she and Xie Yansheng each took a divorce certificate.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and because she was in a hurry, she didn't bring an umbrella, so she put her handbag on her head and prepared to run to the open-air parking lot opposite.

At this time, Xie Yansheng held an umbrella and passed by her.

She lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand and covered her head with a bag with the other, and rushed into the rain.

Xie Yansheng's steps were not slow, and when she passed by Xie Yansheng, because she ran too quickly, she splashed a puddle of water stains on Xie Yansheng's trousers. Look at the book

"Wen Lan, you step on the horse—" Xie Yansheng was about to get angry when her slender figure entered the parking lot.

The phone rang, and he clicked the answer button without even looking at it.

Cheng Nijia's concerned voice came: "Banquet sound, did you really go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

He didn't answer and hung up.

After Wen Lan got in the car, he called Zhou Qiao as soon as possible.

Zhou Qiao said excitedly: "In order to celebrate your return to singleness and get rid of Xie scum, I will invite you to dinner on the ninth in the evening."

"Fortunately, Xie Yansheng didn't stumble on me, and I felt that the divorce was like a dream, and it went incredibly well." Wen Lan recalled the details of the formalities just now, full of relief, "I'll be on the ninth right away, and I'll invite you in the evening."

"There are ten days before the New Year, the new year and new atmosphere, Lan Lan, I hope you will come from now on and usher in a spring that truly belongs to you as soon as possible!"

Zhou Qiao said a blessing that he saw on the Internet, and it didn't sound inconsistent at all.

Putting down the phone, Wen Lan unscrewed the windshield wipers and saw Xie Yan getting into a car opposite.

Soon, the car sped away.

She also started her engine and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

The two-year marriage with Xie Yansheng finally came to an end.

She had been waiting for this day for two years.

But for some reason, the moment I got the divorce certificate, it was not as easy as I imagined.

Based on her understanding of Xie Yansheng, she felt that Xie Yansheng was not

It will make her life too comfortable.

Wen Yunzheng's funeral exposed the relationship between her and Xie Yansheng. Xie Yan's reputation for being a romantic voice has made her a laughing stock for many people.

Now that she has regained her freedom, she can't wait to tear off the shameful label brought by Xie Yansheng immediately.

Parking the car on the side of the road, she picked up her mobile phone and took a picture of the divorce certificate, and wrote "The end of the world is strange, and there will be no time in the future", and sent a WeChat circle of friends.

Putting down the phone, she suddenly thought that Xie Yansheng was still in her WeChat friend list, and hurriedly found it out to block it.

Then, he blocked Xie Yansheng and Shen's mother's mobile phone numbers.

In an instant, her world seemed to be pure.

Zhou Qiao was the first to like it, and he also posted three sentences in a row "It's good to leave"!

When she returned to Bluewater Bay, dozens of friends had already liked this WeChat.

When others divorced, most of them sighed and sighed, and she and Xie Yansheng divorced, and they were all praised.

Shen Yi's call rang, and when she answered it, her waist was very straight, and she no longer had the guilt of being a "married woman".

"Gone?" Shen Yi's hoarse voice was full of joy.

She smiled and said, "Gone."

"That's good." Shen Yi laughed and choked up with a smile, "Lan Lan, I've been waiting for this day for two years."

Wen Lan was speechless.

Although she separated from Xie Yansheng, she didn't think about continuing with Shen Yi.

Because, she felt that she was no longer worthy of this glorious man.

When Shen Yi's life was on the right track, she withdrew from his life.

Wen Lan comforted: "No, Ji Tailai does make sense, you also cheer up, hurry up and cheer up."

"I won't let you down, Lan Lan. After my mother's accident, you were very tired, so you should have a good rest these two days." Shen Yi said softly.

"You too." As Wen Lan was talking, Jiang Jingci's call jumped out and hurriedly said goodbye to Shen Yi.

The moment the phone was connected, she politely called out "Mr. Jiang".

"I heard that you and Mr. Xie are divorced." Jiang Jingci's warm voice sounded in her ears, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Xie called that time, I couldn't help you."

She didn't expect that she just posted a WeChat circle of friends, Jiang Jingci had already deleted her WeChat friends, and she still knew it so quickly.

"You didn't name the wedding ring, I'm already grateful. The divorce was initiated by me, and it had nothing to do with your phone call." For Jiang Jingci, she has always been grateful and guilty.

"That's good." Jiang Jingci chuckled, "Relationship and marriage are not all of a person, you are still young, start all over again."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Wen Lan brought the topic to the ring again, "If I can, I'll transfer two million to Mr. Jiang right now."

"Wait, there's no hurry." Jiang Jingci refused and asked softly, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't have much long-term plan for going to work and getting off work, making money to get by." She muttered.

In fact, she wanted to go abroad to take care of Ji Minxin, but she didn't know where Ji Minxin was.

The two chatted a few more words before ending the call.

Before she put down her phone, she received a prompt from Jiang Jingci and her WeChat friends.

She passed without even thinking about it.