Chapter 72
Ever since receiving Tang Munian's call, Song Yan's mood was light or heavy. He tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, which made his mental state not very good the next day.

Applying ice packs to his eyes, his eyes were finally refreshed. After breakfast, Song Xiaoyuan was sent to school, and Song Yan rushed to work in the hospital first.

Tang Munian told her to go to his apartment at [-]:[-] noon, and the lawyer would be with her then.

It's finally come to this point...

Thinking of this result, Song Yan couldn't tell what it was like, she was in a trance after going to work all morning, but fortunately, she didn't have anything busy today.

The pointer quickly pointed to twelve noon, Tan Zehao came over and wanted to ask her to have lunch together, but Song Yan declined.

"I have something to do later, you go with other colleagues."

Smiling and answering this sentence, Song Yan packed up her things and left quickly. Tan Zehao stared at the back of her leaving, just sighed and shook his head.

Recently he has observed her, although she doesn't show any flaws on her face, she always smiles decently and naturally, but occasionally, he can easily see that she is preoccupied...

Taking a taxi to the apartment where Tang Munian was staying, he had already been waiting here.

When she opened the unlocked door and came in, Tang Munian was standing in front of the window with his hands in his trouser pockets, wearing a pure white shirt.

Staring at his slender, straight and generous back, she frowned slightly. In her impression, he didn't seem to wear a white shirt for a long time.

Like many other girls, she had an inexplicable longing for a handsome man in a white shirt. Although she couldn't tell when she fell in love with such a man, the appearance of him wearing a white shirt when she was young was always the same. Deep in her mind, deeply entrenched.

She always thought that Tang Munian was the prettiest man she had ever seen in a white shirt.

It's rare to see him again today.

Hearing the sound of her walking in after opening the door, Tang Munian stared sideways at her, "Here we come."

Song Yan nodded, his lips pursed slightly, he didn't know what to say for a while, but his eyes wandered around casually.

Thinking that she was looking for a lawyer, Tang Munian turned around and put his hands in his pockets, "The lawyer will arrive in 3 minutes, and there is nothing to be delayed in 3 minutes. You don't have to worry too much."

"..."

She is not in a hurry.

"Sit here and wait." He walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen, "What do you want to drink?"

The tone was slightly strange, as if they had returned to being strangers, and they were only limited to acquaintance.

Song Yan lowered his eyebrows, sat down on the single sofa, and slowly refused, "No need, I'm not thirsty."

"Then milk." Taking out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, he filled the cup with one hand, walked over with one hand, and put it in front of her, with a very calm look and tone, "I remember you don't like drinks, but Milk is acceptable."

"..."

It had been a long time ago, and although her habits hadn't changed much, she couldn't help but be surprised that he still remembered.

Now that it was served in front of him, Song Yan didn't refuse again, but he never touched the glass of milk from the beginning to the end.

Tang Munian sat down opposite her, with a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, indifferent but without any emotion, as if at this moment, he really didn't feel anything.

The two of them got together in the same space, and the atmosphere was an awkward silence, as if no one planned to say anything.

Fortunately, the lawyer did arrive soon.

As soon as he came in, he immediately realized that the silent atmosphere in this space was a bit depressing, and immediately walked up to Tang Munian's side step by step, "Mr. Tang."

Tang Munian ordered lightly, "Show her the draft divorce agreement."

Nodding his head, a 30-year-old lawyer wearing glasses sat down next to him, took out a divorce agreement from the briefcase he brought, and handed it to Song Yan who was opposite, with a formulaic tone, "Don... no, Miss Song, take a good look, if there is anything wrong, I can make some changes."

"Yeah." Song Yan took the divorce agreement, just glanced at it casually, then raised his head and said to the lawyer, "Give me the pen."

She didn't have any requirements for the divorce agreement, so it really didn't matter whether she read it or not.

The lawyer stared at her straightforward look, and was about to say something, but Tang Munian beside him said first, "After reading it carefully, I will sign."

His tone couldn't be heard good or bad, leaning on the sofa, staring at her with dark eyes, never leaving for a moment.

For his firm request, Song Yan had no choice but to pretend to read the divorce clause seriously, but there were not a few words in what he really read, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Or, what should she think of?
Tang Munian leaned on the sofa, staring fixedly at her slightly drooping face.

Her unadorned and clean face is a classic oval face with fair and clean skin. She is only 24 years old and still looks very young. A few strands of hair flow down from her temples, and she looks seriously at the terms of the divorce. His appearance is undeniably charming.

He is still so young, after divorcing him, he must be able to find a good man...

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't know whether to laugh at himself or what to laugh at, the turmoil in his heart spread out, and there was another lingering boredom and unwillingness.

But this time, he endured it.

He didn't press forward as before, mocking her with tongue-in-cheek swords and insinuations, even though he was still upset at the moment, he still held back and didn't move.

Perhaps, occasionally he will be tired.

He was so tired that he didn't want to vent any more emotions on her, as long as he was silent like this...

"I'm done." After scanning the divorce clauses on the paper, Song Yan raised his head and subconsciously glanced at Tang Munian. Seeing that there was no emotion on his face, he glanced at the lawyer, "Give the pen to the lawyer." me."

Instinctively, the lawyer glanced at Tang Munian beside him, seeing that he didn't say anything, so he took out a pen from his briefcase and handed it over, "Another thing to explain is that since you were married abroad, you need to take a pen with you. Divorce agreement to prosecute, and as for the issue of the plaintiff and the defendant..."

"There is no problem." Knowing what he wanted to say, Song Yan stopped him with a faint smile, "I can arrange it however you like, and I have no objection."

Hearing that she could say that, the lawyer nodded his head in understanding, "That may make you feel wronged."

Song Yan just smiled and reached out to take the pen.

Of course she knew that she would be the defendant. After all, Tang Munian was also a well-known person in Mucheng. If he became the defendant, it would have some impact on his career, but she was just a person who had lived in the Tang family for many years. Status, no power.

This lawyer was invited by him, and the lawyer naturally considered everything for him.

In fact, if this kind of thing was spread, her reputation would be a little bit bad at best, but fortunately, few people knew her, so she didn't think it would have any impact.

She didn't want to worry about this kind of thing, because she had nothing in the first place.

Laying the divorce agreement study flat on the coffee table, Song Yan unscrewed the pen, leaned down slightly, and moved his hand to the blank space of the signature, his eyebrows slightly lowered, and his eyes clear.

However, with the pen facing the paper, I wanted to sign my name, but found that it was suddenly difficult to write, and my mood suddenly became heavy.

If you say you don't have any feelings now, you must be lying.

After more than ten years of companionship, this signing will separate her and him in two places, and there will be no relationship between her and her. From the time she was taken to the Tang family, from the child bride-in-law to his wife's long journey The process will also come to an end...

Maybe from now on, even meeting each other is just a stranger...

Taking her hesitant look into his eyes, Tang Munian's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart suddenly seemed to be expecting, expecting her not to write. This ridiculous sense of anticipation, but now he couldn't laugh at it, only the fixed eyes gaze at her.

However, the result of the fact is that Song Yan signed his name without hesitation after hesitating for a few seconds...

Putting away the pen, handing the divorce agreement and the pen to Tang Munian, she said, "I've signed it."

"..."

At this moment, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, his heart was suppressed and crazy, as if a beast was about to roar and break through his chest and escape, the painful throbbing feeling made it difficult for him to utter a word.

After all, she signed her name...

After being silent for a long time, and secretly exhaling a suppressed breath, Tang Munian leaned over, stretched out his fingers, and finally accepted the heavy divorce agreement.

The lawyer was very surprised at the calmness of the two of them. He probably learned something about the two of them from Tang Munian's assistant Gao Mu. From his experience, he always felt that such calmness was too abnormal, or that everyone Just superficial calm?
Finally, Tang Munian also swiped twice, and quickly signed his name in high spirits.

Afterwards, the lawyer wanted to say something, but Song Yan had already stood up and said, "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so let's go first."

The letter has been signed, nothing to do with her, the lawyer nodded at her, "I will keep you informed of the future progress."

"Thank you."

After saying this, Song Yan retreated from the apartment, feeling very tired all of a sudden, so exhausted that the moment she signed her name, it really took a lot more courage than she imagined.

It was clear that she only wrote two words, but she felt as if she had just experienced a life-and-death experience. The feeling of exhaustion spread all over her body, and she just wanted to leave this place quickly at this moment.

At the moment when she turned and went out without a second thought, the emotions that Tang Munian tried to suppress were finally exposed in his eyes...

downstairs.

Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, Wen Jiaqi stared at the woman who came out of the apartment building with loathing and gloomy eyes, his chest was heaving up and down, his eyes seemed to be eroded by anger, covered with a layer of deep hatred , the expression is a terrifying and sinister look that has never been seen before.

she went again...

This shameless woman went to that apartment again!

Time and time again, how can you be so shameless!
At the moment, unable to even think about anything, his eyes have been replaced by hatred and anger, Wen Jiaqi's eyes froze, he stepped on the accelerator hard, increased his speed to the fastest, and rushed towards the woman who came out— —

Realizing that a car beside him slammed into him, the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge, and he was beside him in a blink of an eye, Song Yan's face turned pale in an instant, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat...

(End of this chapter)

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