Ex-husband, divorce please sign

Chapter 43
An Zihao and Yan Licheng shook hands and said goodbye, got in the car and left. Seeing him leave Yan Licheng, he turned and entered the house, and went straight upstairs to Zuotong's room.

In Zuo Tong's room, Zuo Xiuming and Zuo Tong were talking, seeing Yan Licheng came back, Zuo Tong stood up, "Cousin, is Zi Hao gone?"

Yan Licheng nodded, "During this time, you should stay at home and don't go anywhere. After everything is settled, you and Zihao will get married."

"But I'm still worried."

"Don't worry, uncle and I will plan everything, just wait and be a bride obediently!" Yan Licheng patted her on the shoulder, "You rest first, uncle and I still have something to talk about."

Zuo Xiuming and Yan Licheng went to the study room. Zuo Tong was lying on the bed and didn't feel sleepy at all. She spoke so harshly and relentlessly that day to make An Zihao give up.

In fact, she started to regret that night, she really regretted it, why would she take her own happiness at the expense of hating Zuo Xiuming?But she didn't have the face to go to An Zihao, she just stayed at home like this for a few days, she heard someone knocking on the door of her room tonight, she thought it was her family who ignored her, but she didn't expect to hear something unexpected the sound of.

After hearing the familiar "Tongtong" sound, she thought she was having auditory hallucinations. She didn't open the door barefoot until An Zihao yelled again.

An Zihao told her very clearly that he would not abandon her, no matter what happened, he would never abandon her, and told her not to be afraid of Yi Moqian's threat, saying that he had already thought of a way to deal with him.

Later, An Zihao, Yan Licheng and Zuo Xiuming had a secret conversation in the study for a long time. She didn't know what they were planning, but what was certain was that they had figured out a way to deal with Yi Moqian.

Zuo Tong was a little skeptical, but her cousin made her believe them, so she had no choice but to believe, but could she really get rid of Yi Moqian for the rest of her life?What if there is an accident?
When Zuo Tong was thinking wildly, the phone rang, she picked it up and connected it, and a magnetic voice came out, "Baby, miss me?"

It turned out to be Yi Moqian, Zuo Tong didn't make a sound, Yi Moqian didn't care and continued to talk over there, "I've already ordered the wedding dress, when will you go try it on with me?"

"You're dreaming!" Zuo Tong trembled angrily,
"Are you still delusional about marrying An Zihao?" Yi Moqian chuckled, "As long as I'm here, you're delusional about marrying him!"

Seeing that Zuo Tong didn't speak, he added another sentence, "Just now I saw him hugging left and right in Lanjing and was very happy. It seems that you are nothing more than that in his heart."

"You're talking nonsense!" Zuo Tong retorted subconsciously.

"Am I talking nonsense? If you come here and take a look, you will know? Or do you not have the courage to come here and ask for proof?"

"I don't need to prove it, because I know what kind of person he is."

"Understood, forget it!" He sneered, "You are so sure that you are with him, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I have never seen him before." Zuo Tong denied.

"Zuo Tong!" Yi Moqian called Zuo Tong's name unexpectedly gently, "Do you hate me?"

Zuo Tong remained silent and did not answer,

"Is it really that painful to marry me? If it's really painful, I'll let you go back to An Zihao's side! What I said is true."

"Yi Moqian, I've already broken up with him! You don't have to doubt it!"

"Really? You really broke up?"

"Of course!"

"You'd better not lie to me. You know that I hold grudges very much, especially I hate cheating. If you let me know that you cheated me, I will get it back a hundred times and a thousand times."

"Does it have something to do with me?" Zuo Tong snorted and hung up the phone quickly.

Hearing the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Yi Moqian threw the phone on the back seat expressionlessly, stared blankly at the window of his left pupil for a while, started the car and left.

(End of this chapter)