Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 297 Let's Divorce!
Chu Zimo held a black oil-based pen and a piece of pure white A4 paper in his hand.

Some struggled to put it on the quilt, writing something seriously.

I saw that in a short while, the pure white A4 paper was filled with dense handwriting.

Especially the few large characters at the beginning of the paper exhausted Chu Zimo's greatest efforts in his life.

divorse agreement!
He wants to divorce Xiao Qiang, he can't waste Xiao Qiang's life with his crippled face.

He couldn't bear to see others look at Xiao Qiang with strange eyes, and couldn't bear to see Xiao Qiang in pain...

In the divorce agreement, Chu Zimo transferred all the properties under his name to Xiao Qiang's name, including the Huangye Club in the center of Beijing, and other real estate and real estate, except for the house of Wolong Villa, which was not transferred to Xiao Qiang. Xiao Qiang.

Perhaps subconsciously, Chu Zimo wanted to have a place to live with Xiao Qiang after divorcing her. After all, there were so many good memories of them there, their first time, and all kinds of things after they got married.

After writing a letter, Chu Zimo's forehead was already covered with sweat, following his thin outline, it disappeared into the collar little by little.

He raised his sore hands and wiped away the sweat.

He picked up his phone and dialed Ye Bing's number.

Downstairs, Ye Bing, who was cooking in the kitchen, had doubts in his eyes when he received a call from Chu Zimo.

Isn't the island owner upstairs?

What are you calling her for?
Although he thought so, Ye Bing quickly connected Chu Zimo's call.

"Hey, island owner, okay, I'll go up now."

On the phone, Chu Zimo only said "you come up" and then hung up the phone. He was afraid that he would regret it.

Therefore, he wanted Ye Bing to hand over the divorce agreement to Xiao Qiang as soon as possible, and hand it over to the woman he loved the most.

Even though he knew that Xiao Qiang would feel sad and sad when he saw it, but he still made up his mind to do it.

Downstairs, Ye Bing hastily turned off the fire, washed his hands, and went upstairs quickly.

When passing by Xiao Qiang's room, it was so quiet that he couldn't hear anything.

Then he walked to the door of Chu Zimo's bedroom and knocked politely.

"Come in!"

Chu Zimo's voice was hoarse and weak.

Ye Bing pushed open the door and walked in, raised his eyes to look at Chu Zimo.

"Island Master, are you calling me?"

Chu Zimo stretched out that hand that seemed to be worth a thousand gold, and handed out the folded and pasted paper in his hand.

"You send this to Xiao Qiang, right now."

Chu Zimo's attitude was very tough, which interrupted the trace of curiosity in Ye Bing's heart.

Subconsciously took the paper from Chu Zimo's hand, before he could turn around and leave, Chu Zimo's cold voice came from behind him.

"Remember not to open it!"

"Oh!"

Leaving Chu Zimo's room, Ye Bing turned around and stood at the door of Xiao Qiang's room.

I muttered in my heart, it's only a wall away, and I still have to write a letter, what kind of operation is this?
Maybe it is a confession letter written by the island owner to sister Xiao Qiang?

Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Bing's face became wider. She never thought that the island owner, who has always been indifferent, changed so much after meeting Xiao Qiang.

"Da da da, sister Xiao Qiang, are you asleep? The island owner wants me to give you something, it's a letter!"

Xiao Qiang, who was lying on the bed, was not asleep, but stared at the ceiling tightly with a pair of misty eyes.

She couldn't figure out why Chu Zimo's attitude changed so much overnight.

Xiao Qiang, who was in a daze, finally felt a wave in her dazed eyes after hearing Ye Bing's voice.

Could it be that Chu Zimo knew that he was talking too much and wrote to himself to apologize?

With this thought, Xiao Qiang quickly jumped off the bed.

He quickly opened the door, took the so-called 'letter' from Ye Bing's hand, and quickly closed the door again.

Holding the neatly folded paper in her hand, Xiao Qiang's heart was full of apprehension.

What will Chu Zimo write?

His hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't open the paper at all.

After a long time, the paper was opened, and Xiao Qiang was sweating all over.

But when he saw the handwriting on the paper, it was like falling into a freezing hell.

This huge contrast is like falling from heaven to hell.

Xiao Qiang's eyes were sour, but she forcibly forced back the tears.

divorse agreement!
She was full of expectations and thought it would be an apology letter written by Chu Zimo, but she never thought that Chu Zimo would be so ruthless.

"I, Chu Zimo, and my wife, Xiao Qiang, have different personalities and differences in cultural life, so we hereby agree to a divorce. After the divorce, all property and real estate under my name will belong to Xiao Qiang, except for the apartment in Wolong Villa.

In the lower right corner, the man's signature: Chu Zimo.

The three characters of "Longfengfengwu" were written in a mess, but they cut her body like a knife.

He actually wants to divorce himself.

When she lost her child and was about to divorce, he was the one who knelt outside the gate of the military area and drenched in the rain all night, and promised that he would not put himself in danger again in the future.

Nowadays, if there is a disagreement in personality and a difference in cultural life, it is necessary to end the marriage relationship with myself.

He was the one who forced her when they got married, but should he force her when they get divorced?

She doesn't allow it.

He tore the paper vigorously with both hands, and with a wave of his big hand, the fragments scattered all over the room.

In the bedroom next door, Chu Zimo got out of bed weakly, and pressed his ears to the wall tightly.

Trying to hear some sounds, but when designing, he chose the material with the best sound insulation effect, let alone the sound.

Even if the people next door were fighting or singing, he couldn't hear a sound.

Anxiety, entanglement, and irritability occupied Chu Zimo's entire heart, but they still couldn't relieve the pain in his heart.

Seeing his disfigured face in the bathroom mirror last night, his self-confidence was disturbed, he was afraid, afraid that Xiao Qiang would dislike his appearance.

I am afraid that my face will not bring happiness to Xiao Qiang, but sorrow, and I am afraid that Xiao Qiang will be criticized in front of Xiao Qiang's family.

But Xiao Qiang didn't know all this at all, and even after Chu Zimo woke up, she never thought of telling Chu Zimo about his disfigurement.

But in the end, it was because Xiao Qiang didn't care about his appearance, but about him.

But Chu Zimo, who has always been wise and powerful, has walked into a dead end, and he can't get out no matter what.

The uneasy mood lasted until Ye Bing came up with the food.

In Chu Zimo's eyes, the food with complete color, fragrance and taste is like a stone, without a trace of appetite.

"Well, has Xiao Qiang eaten?"

Ye Bing was taken aback: "In the morning, Sister Xiao Qiang said that she was tired and wanted to rest and skip lunch."

"It's okay not to eat, I'm fine by myself, you go and see Xiao Qiang, make sure she eats well."

Ye Bing didn't know why, so he nodded subconsciously and walked out of the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)