Shen Zhao's body trembled.

Wen Cha raised his head, and said lightly: "Do you need me to remind you, have you done anything before?"

Wen Cha raised her lips and smiled, her smile was calm and bright, "On the day of the wedding, you went out to find Miss and sent her photo to my mobile phone, you told me, I am not as good as a street girl outside, you can't raise the slightest interest in me, this is what you, as a husband, should you say to your new wife?" ”

"The next day, you mixed up with the eighteenth-line wild model again, the entertainment news was all over the sky, and the whole high society knew that I was the ornament you married, I was just a poor worm, I couldn't even compare to a servant in your heart, everyone was waiting to see my jokes, do you think I can continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

"Later, you continued to have lace news, today you have scandals with celebrities, tomorrow you will open a room with a rich lady, I can see you in all kinds of newspapers every day, these are all sent by people you specially ordered, you said you want me to see you doing well, you did it."

Wen Cha lowered his eyes and smiled, his eyes were piercing and cold, "You made me realize completely that I am actually nothing, my daydreams will not come true, they will only be shattered, I can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and I can't warm a person who doesn't love me, I accept my fate." ”

People always have to accept their fate several times, it can be love, or dreams, in short, there are too many things that make us accept our fate in a lifetime, and many times we are powerless and powerless to refute.

"What made me completely dead was that once I had a high fever of 40 degrees, and there was no one to help me in the house alone, I couldn't get through to call you, and my brain was about to burn out, so I heard your voice, you were drinking outside, you said a word, do you remember what you said?"

Shen Zhao pursed the corners of his mouth, obviously not remembering that she had called him.

"You say, 'Who are you?' and that's when I found out that you didn't even have my phone number, and for six years, six years, my liking was like a shocking joke, mocking me all the time."

Wen Cha said and laughed, laughing at himself, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, his eyes cold and resolute.

"Later, I picked up a life, and somehow, suddenly I died for you."

"I used to think that I would never be so free and easy in my life, but then I thought about it, compared to death, what is the difficulty of giving up a person who does not love me? I still like to live a real life, I love my life, and I want to make myself worthy, and when I don't want to be mentioned by others, I am always said, 'Look at that person, that person is the next cousin of the Shen family, her husband would rather find a young lady outside than touch her, you say she is not pitiful, if I were her, I would rather find a wall and crash to death', such a statement is really hurtful. ”

Wen Cha pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked at Shen Zhao seriously, "Look, we have missed so far, how can we continue to be together?" ”

Shen Zhao trembled his palms and didn't speak, he opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and his once sharp teeth turned into unprecedented silence at this moment.

What else can be said?

Pretend to say you didn't mean to? Even he can't convince himself, does she believe it?

"I have paid the price for my self-righteousness for six years, my innocence, my youth, my longing for love, my desire for marriage and family have all disappeared, I have nothing to destroy for you anymore, you don't need to retaliate against me anymore, your dislike for me is the greatest revenge for me, you have hurt me perfectly, you have succeeded, I admit defeat."

"If you still have a shred of humanity, let me go."

Her tone was too light, but the words she said were as heavy as Mount Tai, and a trace of confusion crossed Shen Zhao's eyes, and was finally replaced by a panic that she had never had before.

He didn't want a divorce.

He had never resisted a thing for a moment as he did now.

He couldn't tell if it was because of hatred or something else.

If it was because of hate, he asked himself, did he still hate her? The answer that was once easy did not appear in his mind.

He hesitated.

He didn't even dare to touch the other reason, he was afraid that the result would not be what he wanted.

He hated her for so many years, tortured her for so many years, and in these six years, he had never been soft on her for a moment, but now why would he not want to let go of her hand.

Why are you reluctant to get a divorce?

He didn't dare to ask himself.

That answer scared him.

Old Man Shen, who had been guarding the side, walked up to the two of them, and said with guilt towards Wen Cha, "Chacha, it was Grandpa who hurt you, no matter what Shen Zhao thinks, this marriage must be divorced today!" Grandpa will give you an explanation. ”

Wen Cha wiped away the smile at the corner of his mouth, and didn't bother to pretend to be gentle with him, "It's better to be like this." ”

"Shen Zhao!" Old Man Shen turned his head, "I don't want to mention the foolish things you did before, I don't want to mention it now, if you don't divorce Chacha again, old man, I will immediately take back your equity and let you leave the house." ”

Seeing this, a sense of depression rose in Shen Zhao's heart, and he knew better than any moment that he could no longer save this marriage.

Even if he doesn't agree now, Wen Cha will make him compromise by filing a lawsuit.

Neither the Shen family nor he could afford to lose this person.

He neatly let go of the hand that grabbed Wen Cha, and pretended to be chic and said, "Leave, why don't you leave?" I'm going to divorce her now, as long as she doesn't regret it. ”

He stared at Wen Cha faintly, hoping to say something from her mouth that would not divorce.

But he was disappointed.

Wen Cha walked directly to the window for the divorce certificate and handed over the materials he had prepared before.

The staff looked at the two several times and asked three times if they had really decided to divorce.

Shen Zhao didn't speak, and Wen Cha was definitely extreme.

The staff sighed faintly, "Such a matched couple has to go through a divorce, and they really have no love for marriage." ”

Shen Zhao's eyes flashed, looking at Wen Cha's fair-skinned and delicate side face, and realized that his wife was also a woman of a good age, but he was blinded by resentment and never set his eyes on her.

The divorce certificate was processed quickly.

Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, handed him the one that belonged to Shen Zhao, nodded at Old Man Shen, turned around and went out.

Shen Zhao took the things he had dreamed of, but he didn't have the joy he imagined in his heart, but had a faint regret.

He thought he was free and could finally get rid of this woman completely.

But when he was truly free, he realized that the divorce certificate in his hand was not easy for him at all, it was more like another layer of shackles.

From then on, warm tea had nothing to do with him.

They are divorced and will not cross paths again.

She will meet someone else she likes, be happy by that person's side, they will get married, have children, they will grow old, and they will live the life she wants.

Shen Zhao's chest suddenly spasmed, and he was as sad as a pinprick.

He reflexively chased after Wen Cha and reached out to take her hand.

Wen Cha stopped, looked back at him, and said with a cold face: "Mr. Shen, please respect yourself."