After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

Zhong Chuyao was dumbfounded.

He quickly flipped through the agreement, and his eyes finally landed on the last page, where the two people signed.

The content of the agreement was not unfamiliar to her, it was the one Lin Yuzhou signed for her.

She ignored it and went to look at the rest of the things.

There were equity gift agreements and some properties with over 10,000 households. There were more than a dozen properties in total, but Zhong Chuyao was indeed getting angrier as she looked at them.

Does she care about his useless things?

I don’t know if she wants a divorce without saying a word. Does he, Lin Yuzhou, think of her as her toy?

When you call it, it comes and when you wave it away?

When we agreed to divorce, we had to set some requirements to make Lin Siyuan really fall in love with her!

What now?

She finally let go of her grudge and wanted to truly accept the father and son, but they just slapped their butts and left?

Do you really think she, Zhong Chuyao, is easy to bully?

If you look carefully, you can probably see that Zhong Chuyao's angry head is about to smoke.

But what made her most angry was not that Lin Yuzhou wanted a divorce, but that he left these things behind without saying a word and walked away.

Zhong Chuyao sat there for a long time, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She grabbed her phone and went downstairs. Without saying hello to Aunt Li, she picked up the car key and went out.

After driving the car out, Zhong Chuyao suddenly realized that she didn't have any extra place to go.

After thinking for a few seconds, he headed straight for Song Ya's house.

Song Ya had just gotten off work when she arrived at Song's house. As soon as Song Ya got out of the car, Zhong Chuyao's car stopped on the side of the road.

"Why are you here?" Song Ya, who walked over as she asked, immediately noticed something was wrong. Zhong Chuyao's face was really ugly.

"What happened? Come down first and we'll talk slowly."

Seeing Song Ya, Zhong Chuyao seemed to have a backbone. She calmed down before getting out of the car, but when she saw the Song family father and son, she took her steps back.

Song Ya looked back and naturally knew what was going on, so she didn't say much, "You go over there and I'll drive."

Zhong Chuyao glanced at Song Ya gratefully and sat in the passenger seat obediently.

Silent all the way, Song Ya drove directly to her apartment in the city center. In the past, she would occasionally stay here, so someone from the Song family also came to clean it.

Now is a good time for two people to talk.

Zhong Chuyao was in such a bad mood that she took a pillow and sat on the ground.

Song Ya glanced at it and didn't ask any questions. Instead, she went to the refrigerator to grab a few bottles of beer and sat next to her.

"Tell me! What happened?"

Zhong Chuyao took the wine and drank several swigs of it, but the chill that penetrated her heart was no match for the final displeasure.

Song Ya didn't push her, she just stayed there quietly until the first beer bottomed out and Zhong Chuyao opened the second bottle, then she slowly opened her mouth.

"Lin Yuzhou wants a divorce!"

"What?" Song Ya was confused. Aren't these two people very good recently?

She thought that for the sake of their children, the two of them would continue like this, but when she thought about what her best friend had done in the past, she felt that it was actually quite excessive.

After thinking about it for a moment, he asked:

"Did you tell Lin Yuzhou your previous thoughts?"

As a result, if you don't say Zhong Chuyao, you are better off, people will explode when Song Ya mentions it.

"Say? Say something!"

"I wanted to say it, but did they give me a chance to say it?"

"Yesterday, he lied to me and went to the Sheng family. In fact, he just left with Tingting. He left behind a divorce agreement and a bunch of so-called property, and just walked away. Who do you think I am? A rag collector?"

It can be seen that Zhong Chuyao is really anxious, but when she heard about collecting rags, Song Ya felt that this description was not accurate.

And based on her knowledge of Lin Yuzhou, the rags Zhong Chuyao mentioned must be priceless.

"How can it be tattered!"

Song Ya muttered softly, but Zhong Chuyao heard her.

"Am I short of his three melons and two dates?"

"Uh... ok." Miss Zhong is still the wealthy Miss Zhong.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

As a standard mother, Song Ya can only listen to emotional matters and cannot give better suggestions.

"What should I do? Li! He's already like this, what else can I do? Hold him and won't let him go?"

"It seems like I can't live without him!"

"The world will not change the same no matter who leaves the other. Besides, he was the one who pestered me all the time in the past. Isn't this what I want now?"

Song Ya looked at Zhong Chuyao's confused words and only asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure I was so chic before! Why should I be trapped to death because of a child?"

The more she talks, the more outrageous she becomes, but Song Ya knows that Zhong Chuyao cannot be persuaded when she is angry. She is like a stubborn cow at the moment. The more you persuade her, the more stubborn she will be.

At this time, being a listener is more useful to Zhong Chuyao than being a persuader.

Zhong Chuyao drank a lot of wine that night and talked a lot of nonsense. Song Ya risked her life to accompany the gentleman the whole time. They didn't know when they fell drunk.

Of course, it was even more impossible to know that Zheng Yan had placed a monitoring device in the living room. She wanted to know if the two of them had said anything bad about her in private.

Unexpectedly, she was just passing by today and when she saw the two of them entering, she found a place to park her car and got this unexpected surprise.

After silently saving a copy of the recording, Zheng Yan drove home happily.

***

With a splitting headache, Zhong Chuyao rubbed her confused head and sat up. She glanced at Song Ya who was sleeping beside her. She was suddenly glad that it was summer.

If I slept like this all night in the middle of winter, something big might happen.

However, the discomfort of spending the night still couldn't resist the aggrievedness in Zhong Chuyao's heart. She now wanted to find Lin Yuzhou and ask him if he wanted to leave or not, she had to say it in front of people, right?

It's a pity that Zhong Chuyao thinks that even if Lin Yuzhou wants to deal with this matter at this moment, he is unable to do it.

As soon as Lin Siyuan was sent to the Han family, she was taken directly to the hospital. It was already a week later when she got better.

During this period of time, everyone tried their best to allow Lin Yuzhou to recover from his illness. They went to the doctor to issue a death order not to allow him to use his mobile phone.

Fortunately, Lin Siyuan was by his side, so it didn't matter whether he used his cell phone or not. He didn't expect Zhong Chuyao to find him at all.

After his health improved, Lin Yuzhou thought that the marriage issue still needed to be resolved, and he also contacted a foreign doctor to ask him to go for surgery as soon as possible.

So after obtaining the consent of Lin Siyuan and the attending doctor, Lin Yuzhou once again set foot on the road to Kyoto alone.

Just after getting off the plane, I opened my personal mobile phone that had been off for nearly a week. Messages came in like snowflakes like crazy. The long vibration made Lin Yuzhou's hands numb from the shock.

Usually only a few close friends know this mobile phone number, and few people will contact him. This was also the first time he encountered this situation.

Before he had time to see whose message it was, the call came in first.

Seeing Zhong Chuyao's name, Lin Yuzhou picked it up subconsciously.

Zhong Chuyao's irritable voice instantly came from the phone receiver:

"Lin Yuzhou wants to get a divorce. I should tell you first! Let's get a divorce! See you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau now. Whoever doesn't come is a dog!"