your wife is awesome gl

In fact, Fang Yan didn't intend to solve this matter so quickly, but Zhong Weizhe's slap made her vigilant, and the other party seemed unable to bear her own coldness, and also wanted to end this marriage that had long lost love, but he also I remember the original prenuptial agreement, it looked like it was trying to force Fang Yan to file for a divorce, so that he could easily get the 500 million in the prenuptial agreement.

For Fang Yan, who is currently holding an important position in a foreign country and publishing books, this is actually not a huge sum. The tone in her heart that she cares about is obviously Zhong Weizhe, I'm sorry first, but now she dares to slander she.This is absolutely not allowed by Fang Yan, and it is even more forbidden for him to be happy with Xiaosan directly after the divorce.

Therefore, Fang Yan's plan is not only to divorce Zhong Weizhe, but also to completely destroy the relationship between Zhong Weizhe and Jiang Qiwu...

"Sorry to keep you waiting." The lawyer came late, dressed in professional attire, with a gentle smile on his face.

"It's okay, I just arrived too." Fang Yan didn't seem to care, the lawyer's time was just right, allowing her to take a day off with the third team leader.

Although she still heard the third captain's lion's roar, and the small, barely audible 'Thank you for helping me yesterday'.In short, at the cost of salary, Fang Yan can unscrupulously dominate this beautiful day.

"Then let's start." Lawyer Zhang is Fang Yan's high school classmate. Not long ago, the two met on the road and exchanged each other's business cards.She is good at divorce cases. For this reason, the two hit it off, and now they are sitting in a coffee shop and talking about the details of the case.

Police lawyers are very rational professions. The meeting between the two was flat and without much courtesy, so they went straight to the subject.

Fang Yan told her situation briefly, and Zhang listened carefully, until she finished listening, she responded: "There are generally two ways to divorce, one is divorce by agreement, and the other is divorce by litigation, whether it is through In any aspect, the prenuptial agreement you specified is very unfavorable to you. Unless you have sufficient evidence to prove that you must divorce, the prenuptial agreement can only be supported by the judge. "

Speaking of this, she was afraid that Fang Yan would not understand, she paused, and added: "For example, your husband used domestic violence against you, or he had a mistress outside."

Fang Yan couldn't help but frown at what the lawyer Zhang said, not to mention domestic violence, the mistress is the most unbearable thing for her now.If she wanted evidence, then she had to have the evidence that Zhong Weizhe was with Jiang Qiwu, and she had to use despicable means to do it.

Seeing that the lawyer Zhang on the opposite side seemed to want her to provide more and more detailed evidence, Fang Yan couldn't help asking: "Aside from these, is there no other way?"

Zhang helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said firmly, "No, unless your husband takes the initiative, or you still need to pay this alimony no matter what." Fang Yan squeezed out a smile, her The expression also becomes sad,

Seeing Fang Yan's embarrassment, Zhang sighed, "Hey, Fang Yan, you were the smartest in our class. We all thought you would find a husband who was rich and good to you. How did you find such a marriage? .”

Fang Yan thought of her former self again, and thought of the home that was not considered a home at all, and responded: "At that time, I wanted to escape from that home so much, so I agreed. Now, I find that I am in a cage again. It seems that , I am really not suitable for these nasty things."

Lawyer Zhang also laughed when he heard this, and joked: "It's not that you are not suitable, it's just that I haven't met you."

Fang Yan didn't answer, she used her silence to express that she didn't want to discuss these issues.

Seeing Fang Yan's silence, Zhang also realized that Fang Yan didn't want to continue the discussion, so he changed the subject and said, "Do you still remember Zhuang Yisheng?"

The topic changed so quickly that Fang Yan didn't realize it, "Doctor Zhuang? Who is it?"

A certain Zhang was speechless, but he still explained: "It's that idiot who has been chasing you in high school."

Fang Yan suddenly realized that she seemed to be thinking of that man as well, and her volume couldn't help but increase in decibels, "Oh, I remembered, it's that winter melon?" While speaking, she noticed that the shoulders of the man in the distance visibly shook.

Zhang seemed to think of something, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't call him winter melon now."

"why?"

"He is tall and handsome now, and I wonder if he went to a certain country for plastic surgery."

"It has changed so much? Then how did you recognize it?"

"Think about the name of my law firm."

Fang Yan took out the business card in her bag, which said lawyer Zhang XX, Zhuang Jia Law Firm.

"It was Zhuang Yisheng who recognized me first, and then I miraculously entered the best law firm in the city." Zhang felt emotional, but kept paying attention to Fang Yan's expression, as if he wanted to get out of the law firm. She got some useful information here.

Fang Yan saw the search in her eyes, she propped her chin, looked at Zhang with a smile, "Why, do you want me to chase him for you?"

Zhang waved his hands in a panic, and responded in a negative state, "I don't dare to take the boss's idea, but the last time I chatted with him, I happened to say that I met you recently."

Fang Yan smiled without saying a word, already understood what Zhang meant when he mentioned Zhuang Yishen.However, no matter how handsome the former short winter melon became, Fang Yan felt that she would still make the same mistakes in her marriage.She is really not good at solving love problems, and she feels that she is not suitable for love.

But compared to Fang Yan's calm and even cold-blooded analysis, Zhang on the opposite side still explained in a panic, "I will do my best in your lawsuit. If you get divorced, you can consider Zhuang Yishen. He has been waiting for you for more than ten years." Years, now...still waiting for you."

Fang Yan still didn't say anything, and she probably guessed why Zhang would say this.Her eyes drifted away, and she saw a man sitting not far away, wearing a dark blue designer suit, clean and handsome, with a very sunny fit.

But from just now, the man's gaze has been on their side for too long.

If Zhang hadn't mentioned Zhuang Yisheng's name, she would have thought that Zhong Weizhe had hired a thug to force them to divorce.And now, all problems are solved.She also probably knew why Zhang was so flustered when he mentioned Zhuang's life.

Because Zhuang Yisheng has already arrived.

"I will trouble you about the lawsuit. I have to leave first." Fang Yan offered to leave, and Zhang wanted to stay, but Fang Yan had already walked a certain distance, and instead of choosing the shortest shortcut, she walked to the man. side.

The man was obviously taken aback by Fang Yan's sudden approach. He looked at the woman in front of him without hesitation, and wanted to say something, but Fang Yan had already grabbed the man's collar, and there was a dangerous smile in her eyes , said word by word: "Winter melon, stay away from me."

This is the warning action that Fang Yan always uses to treat prisoners. Even she doesn't know why she uses it so skillfully to her old classmates. Maybe, in her eyes, men are just like prisoners.Until Fang Yan left, the man was stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Boss, are you scared stupid by Fang Yan?" Zhang looked at his boss Zhuang Yisheng helplessly.

"It's almost...Xiao Zhang, let's have a discussion with you, can you leave this case to me..."

"Boss, you are really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang."

"That is, as long as Fang Yan divorces, I will have hope!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling as if they had returned to that carefree time.

……

Fang Yan knew nothing about all this, and she didn't know that Zhuang Yiyi's hope was aroused by her strength. She seemed very confused, because the time for the lawyer's consultation was too fast.And now, she has another afternoon free.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to go to the house next to the grave on Angel Street. Firstly, she would feel at ease there, and secondly, she could take a stroll on the road and observe the so-called real world.This is the content of the new book she is going to write now. In order to promote the psychological portrait, a lot of materials must be needed.

The real case cannot be used, which is a kind of disrespect to the deceased, so she has to imagine a case by herself and use the real psychological portrait technology to explain it.

So, she just sat on the grass so generously, holding a small notebook, and when she saw a person who was suitable as a material, she recorded it.Height, age, facial features, which lead to psychological portraits from various aspects of clothing.

Occasionally someone would curiously ask Fang Yan what she was doing, so Fang Yan would tell them that she could read minds.Although there is still a little deviation every time, it is still almost the same.Fang Yan spent the whole afternoon leisurely, but the notebook also recorded a lot of material.

It was getting dark quickly in winter, and Fang Yan returned to the house next to the tomb around four o'clock.The curtains are not covered, and the curtains of the unclosed windows are rustled by the cold wind. The bright moonlight is always generously reflecting the picture of the tomb, which is gloomy and fearful.

Fang Yan didn't seem to care at all, closed the window and started eating the fast food she bought.

I can't tell what the taste is, I can only feel the salty taste in the mouth, and Fang Yan can't taste good or bad. She eats very quickly, as if she only eats for survival.After eating, she went straight to writing the book she had written more than halfway through.

The couple upstairs started quarreling again, and the old woman brought a man again. Fang Yan devoted herself to writing, if it wasn't for the damn WeChat message notification tone, she might have been able to write like this for a long time.Fang Yan could ignore other things, but she couldn't ignore what was sent on her phone. When she turned on her phone, she saw that it was a message from Jiang Qiwu.

Before seeing the content clearly, Fang Yan saw a reminder.

[The other party has withdrawn a message]

[WeChat] Fang Yan:? ? ?

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: It's okay, I sent it wrong.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Okay.

Fang Yan didn't care either, she wanted to continue writing, but Jiang Qiwu sent another message.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Are you not curious about what I posted and want to take it back?

[WeChat] Fang Yan: I guess it's your photo in pajamas.

Fang Yan also didn't seem to think about the answer.

This time, Jiang Qiwu replied very quickly.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Sister Yuanyuan, you actually saw it! ! !

[WeChat] Fang Yan: No, I guessed.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: I don't believe it, you must have seen it, otherwise how could you guess so accurately!

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Really, I just guessed casually, and I know that you didn't send it by mistake, but after you really sent it to me, you regretted it because of shyness.

Fang Yan continued her calm analysis, the more she got to know Jiang Qiwu, the more interesting she found Jiang Qiwu.

He obviously has a face that is disastrous to the country and the people, but his personality is conservative and shy.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu:. . .

[WeChat] Fang Yan: So, here comes the question, can you show it to me?

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: No, Miss Yuanyuan, you are so scary, you actually asked me for this kind of photo.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Why is it now that I want it from you.

Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and felt that Jiang Qiwu seemed a little more lively on WeChat than in reality.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Then do you want to watch it?

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Yes!

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Sister Yuanyuan is so scary.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Jiang Qiwu, believe it or not, I rushed to your house and beat you up.

Fang Yan could no longer express her feelings at this moment, she really wanted to rush to Jiang Qiwu's house now.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Come on then.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Not today.

Fang Yan finally understood Jiang Qiwu's intention, she wanted to go to her house by herself to accompany her.

However, probably only someone like Jiang Qiwu would go around such a long circle to force the other party to say what he wanted to do.For Fang Yan in normal times, this was simply unbearable, but probably because Jiang Qiwu was good-looking, Fang Yan didn't reject it.

She was also interested in Jiang Qiwu's shooting, and wanted to know exactly what pose she was taking, so she posted it shyly and then withdrew it.

Hearing Fang Yan's refusal, Jiang Qiwu on the opposite side began to send pitiful expressions on WeChat. She used her expressions to act coquettishly towards Fang Yan, as if she was short of using third-rate tricks like artistic textures.Fang Yan almost had the illusion that she was not Jiang Qiwu, and she always felt that Jiang Qiwu, who was so enthusiastic, couldn't stand her.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: It would be great if you could share this emoji in real life.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Sister Yuanyuan likes coquettish women?

[WeChat] Fang Yan: I don't like it.

Fang Yan answered honestly, and then checked the time on her phone. It was almost twelve o'clock. She knew that once she chatted with Jiang Qiwu on WeChat, it would probably be endless. Thinking about it, she gave up writing and ran to the bed instead. .

The top of the bed was exactly the same as that of the victim in the previous case, and the bottom of the bed was empty. Fang Yan's nerves began to tense. She knew that she shouldn't think too much. When she was abroad, that damn killer Bai also Scared her in this way.

She had a gun then, but she doesn't now.Also now, she found that sleeping alone seemed a bit scary.

Fang Yan had to lower her head and play with her phone, chatting with Jiang Qiwu to divert her attention.Jiang Qiwu recovered very slowly this time, and he didn't hear the voice of WeChat until Fang Yan was about to fall into a drowsy sleep.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Then I won't act like a baby.

Having said that, Jiang Qiwu sent another crying emoji, which seemed very sad.Regardless of whether the sadness is real or fake, Fang Yan has to explain it.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: I don't like women who act like a baby, but you can talk to me when you are sad.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Who among us studies psychology!

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Maybe I'm a genius.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: No, if Miss Yuanyuan suits you, I will...

[WeChat] Fang Yan: How about it?

The corners of Fang Yan's lips twitched, thinking that one day if they could continue to be friends, she would show her her master's degree in criminal psychology, but she quickly thought of the various obstacles in the current divorce, She has no regrets about the future.

The two continued to chat like this, and it seemed that in the end they found that words were not enough at all, so Jiang Qiwu sent a voice.

Fang Yan was very afraid of Jiang Qiwu's actions. If she spoke for a long time, she would find that her own voice followed that of 'Fang Yan'.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Sorry, he is sleeping.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: It's okay, let's do it next time... I'm about to go to bed too.

Even through words, Fang Yan could still feel Jiang Qiwu's disappointment. She didn't want to make Jiang Qiwu sad, but because of this lie, she hurt even more.Maybe, Fang Yan did something wrong from the very beginning, she should be honest about herself, instead of lying because she was curious about what kind of person Xiao San is.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Then good night.

Fang Yan still didn't dare to say it, even if she did, she would only tell Jiang Qiwu face to face.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Well, finally, I will send you the photo I promised.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Obviously you took the initiative.

Fang Yan felt that she seemed to be defined as a hungry 30-year-old housewife who shot at a pure and beautiful college student because of her husband's cheating.

But Jiang Qiwu ignored Fang Yan, and a few seconds later, a photo was posted.

Sure enough, it was a photo in pajamas, but that pose was something Jiang Qiwu would never pose in front of Fang Yan yesterday.When Fang Yan just glanced at it, the photo was withdrawn even faster.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Did you see it this time?

[WeChat] Fang Yan: No, send it again.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Liar.

[WeChat] Fang Yan: I really didn't see it.

Fang Yan continued to tease Jiang Qiwu.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Stop posting, sleep!

[WeChat] Fang Yan: Good night, next time I go to your house, you can show me again.

[WeChat] Jiang Qiwu: Sure enough, you saw it.

Fang Yan couldn't help laughing anymore, just about to put down the phone, but saw the voice from Jiang Qiwu.She clicked on it subconsciously, and she heard the word good night.The voice was so gentle that Fang Yan couldn't help but think of her kissing Jiang Qiwu twice, the softness of her lips and Jiang Qiwu's funny reaction in Fang Yan's mind.

She found that she couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she had to sit in front of the table again and continue to be busy with her writing.

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