The phone rang for a long time before it was answered.

Before Zhou Wanyu could speak, a man's indifferent and impatient voice came from the mobile phone.

"Something?"

"Ah Yan, where are you, I want to meet you."

"I don't have time." A cold voice rang from the phone, and the next second, the phone hung up.

Zhou Wanyu held the mobile phone, her fingertips turned white, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

Today's Xie Yan is unwilling to say a word to her.

She closed her eyes and leaned against the wall, and after a long time, she dialed the phone number of her friend Shen Xingluo.

Shen Xingluo is Zhou Wanyu's only friend, the two met in the same club when they were in college, and later Shen Xingluo entered the entertainment industry.

"Wanyu." Shen Xingluo's voice came from the phone.

"Xingluo, do me a favor."

"What?"

"Help me find a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement."

……

West Bay.

Zhou Wanyu walked in, and Uncle He and the others were obviously surprised when they saw her come back.

"Ma'am."

Hearing this title again, Zhou Wanyu only felt sarcastic in her heart.

She didn't speak, just nodded to Uncle He and went upstairs.

Uncle He and the others looked at her back, how could it not be embarrassing that the eldest lady of the Zhou family, who used to be loved by thousands of people, was now like this.

What's more, all this is still Mr. Xie's doing.

Uncle He sighed, he didn't worry about what he shouldn't have to worry about, and went to his own business.

Back in the bedroom, Zhou Wanyu began to pack her things.

She likes minimalism in her life, and she buys very few things, most of which are bought by Xie Yan.

In the past, she would feel moved by Xie Yan taking her to heart in everything, but now it seems that whether it is clothes, bags, cosmetics, or jewelry, they are just acting on the spot.

Xie Yan didn't care about her, he really cared, how could he have been married for two years, and he had never taken her to pick a gift in person.

Actually, Xie Yan doesn't love her, and the details can be seen everywhere.

It's just that she threw herself on him in the past, immersed in a dream carefully made up by Xie Yan.

Now that she woke up, it was time for her to see clearly.

After packing up her things, Zhou Wanyu has been waiting in the bedroom.

Until late at night, there was a car sound outside the villa, Zhou Wanyu stood on the balcony, the car downstairs was parked in the garage, and Xie Yan walked out of the car.

Zhou Wanyu went back to the bedroom, and after waiting for a while, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and the four eyes were facing each other.

Xie Yan was stunned for a second, his eyes were indifferent, he ignored her directly and walked to the cloakroom.

Zhou Wanyu hurriedly followed, "You're back, I have something to tell you." ”

Xie Yan looked up at her irritably, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, "What, please save your father?" ”

Zhou Wanyu shook her head.

Xie Yan's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes stared at her for a moment.

"My dad was sent in by you personally, how could you help me save him, I still have this understanding." Zhou Wanyu's voice was very soft, and the calm that was completely out of harmony made Xie Yan's brows furrow deeper.

He threw down the clothes in his hand and pinched Zhou Wanyu's neck, "Who are you pretending to look like this?" ”

"I didn't pretend."

"Shut up." Xie Yan interrupted irritably, his tone was cold, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "As you said, I won't let go of your father, including anyone in your Zhou family." ”

"Xie Yan, why do you hate it so much? Is it because of our marriage? ”

Xie Yan didn't respond for a long time.

Zhou Wanyu looked down at her fingers, and was speechless for a long time, she raised her head slightly, "Xie Yan, let's get a divorce." ”