Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 944 The Flower Spirit of the Fierce Wife 33
Hua Ling's heart sank, and she hurried back to the house, her eyes wandered around, and then she walked to the dressing table, and saw that the brocade box that originally contained the land deed was empty, and the dowry jewelry that the lady gave her was also missing a few pieces.

Suddenly a wave of anger welled up in her heart, and she tightly clenched the hand hanging by her side. She usually indulged Shu's family for Shu Changzhi's sake, but she didn't expect that Shu Chuchu would come to her to steal things!

Does this mean she is dead?Hua Ling gritted her teeth and immediately ordered the guards to guard the gate and not let anyone out.

Originally, she vowed to write a letter of divorce, but when she really thought of Shu Changzhi and their past days, she still felt a little bit reluctant and uncomfortable.

What Shu Chuchu did shattered her last hesitation, she took a few steps around to the desk, picked up the pen and started writing.

Shu Changzhi was found at a classmate's home. When he saw Ying Gu bringing someone, he knew that the things he didn't want to happen had already happened.

These days, he has been staying outside and dare not go back, because he is too aware of Hua Ling's temperament. She has always been gentle and kind to him, but she is actually stubborn and decisive in her bones. It had already happened, and he couldn't change it. He felt guilty, and couldn't let go of the faint affection.

When the door was pushed open, the room was icy cold, he opened his eyes uncomfortably, and looked at the girl sitting at the table in the room.

In the past, she would always stand at the window and look at the gate of the courtyard. As long as he came back, she would happily go up to him. At that time, he would have a feeling of being needed.

He looked at her, his palm-sized face was cold, his eyes were no longer lively as before, and he was a little lifeless and gloomy.

Shu Changzhi pursed his lips and walked in. He twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to say hello to her, but he didn't know what to say.

Hua Ling looked up at him. He was still wearing a royal green brocade suit, but it was crumpled. It was still the clothes he wore the day he left. At this moment, he was a bit slovenly, and he was no longer as chic as before.

She lowered her eyes and handed the prepared divorce letter to him: "Look, if there is no problem, just follow this."

Anxiety flashed in Shu Changzhi's heart, and he reached out to take it. After seeing the black and white words on it, he was stunned: "He Lishu."

Hua Ling nodded: "If you don't have any objections, you can sign it. Our relationship as a husband and wife ends here, and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future." She was a little bit embarrassed. In fact, she planned to write a letter of divorce, but when she picked up the pen, , I changed my mind in my heart. After all, divorced by a man is not good for her reputation. It's better to reconcile and leave, just to leave each other with the last face.

irrelevant?Shu Changzhi felt a little pain in his heart, and the hands holding He Lishu trembled a little, pursed his lips, exhausted all his strength, and finally said tentatively: "Are you really not giving me any chance?"

Hua Ling nodded without any hesitation, looked up at him, her eyes were slightly red, but her eyes were stubborn: "You should know, since you got into that woman's bed, we can't do it anymore, I just want to think of you now Getting out of her bed and sharing the same bed with me makes me sick!"

Shu Changzhi was suffocated, and no amount of explanation was stuck in his throat. He looked down at the black and white writing, the delicate handwriting. Ironically, he taught her writing stroke by stroke while holding hands. She gave him a letter of peace and departure.

(End of this chapter)