There is only one sentence on the message: the divorce agreement has been mailed.

No care, greetings, or even politeness.

After five years of marriage, although they seem to be separated from each other, the relationship between husband and wife for five years is not as good as that of strangers.

No longer considering Mu's family, she smiled and deleted the message.

……

As time went by, it was Monday.

Li mingjue leaned in the living room and closed his eyes to listen to the assistant report on the company.

Finally, the little assistant couldn't help admonishing, "Mr. Li, you haven't been to the company for a week."

Li mingjue said faintly, and there was no more reaction.

The little assistant was about to stop talking. At that time, the maid suddenly came over.

"President Li, an express has come."

Li mingjue reached for the express, and a divorce agreement fell down.

When he saw the signature on the agreement, his dark eyes, which had always been deep and without waves, fluctuated.

Li mingjue raised his head and looked at the little assistant, "what's your name?"

The little assistant wanted to cry and said, "Zhou Qing."

"Order a bunch of flowers."

Zhou Qing stared at Li mingjue.

Li mingjue said coldly, "don't you go soon?"

Zhou Qing quickly put away his surprised expression, "I'll do it now!"

Finally, he looked back at Li mingjue, who was in a good mood, "Mr. Li, do you want to go to the company tomorrow?"

"No!"

Zhou Qing bit his lip and floated away without tears.

Li mingjue put away the divorce agreement and went upstairs to Yan Huan's room.

"Yan Huan!"

When he opened the door, a breeze came. The house was clean and tidy, but empty.

The smile at the bottom of his eyes faded away. When he turned to leave, the mobile phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Li mingjue hesitated for three seconds, came forward and picked up the phone. When he saw "Teacher Li", his long finger scanned the screen and pressed answer.

The anxious female voice came, "Joe, mom! Something's wrong!".

Li Ming frowned, "what's the matter?"

After hearing his voice, he obviously paused for a few seconds, followed by an extremely excited way: "are you Joe's father?"

"No" was about to blurt out, and the man over there said eagerly, "come to school quickly! Joe was beaten!"

Black eyes flashed a thin anger. He said in a deep voice, "I'll go right now."

……

At sunset, Yan Huan came back from a walk in the afterglow.

When the clock rang, she found that muziqiao's school time had passed.

Before she could change her sportswear, she went straight to school.

Downtown, international bilingual kindergarten.

As soon as she got off the bus, she saw the guard aunt smiling at her and said, "Mom Qiao, you are really lucky."

"Ah?" Yan Huan was stunned.

"Your husband is so handsome, like a star!"

Yan Huan looks confused and forced. Mu Shixun has never picked up mu ziqiao.

He didn't even know which kindergarten Joe went to. How could he come here?

She shook her head as if it was a misunderstanding and didn't explain much. She stepped up her steps and went to muziqiao's class.

As soon as she got to the door, she saw the tall and straight figure in the house and the small figure behind him.

Mu ziqiao was clutching Li mingjue's trouser legs. He was dirty all over. A pair of big grape eyes were very red. It was obvious that he had just cried.

Yan Huan was so nervous that he hurried to hug his son.

"Joe, Joe! What's the matter?"

Muzi Joe blocked his face with his hand. "Mommy, why are you here?"

"I'll take you home. Don't block it with your hand. Let mom see what's wrong?"

Yan Huan flustered away his hand and found that his left eye and tail were scratched and bleeding.

"How!" Her voice sharpened.

"Don't worry, I've asked the school doctor for detoxification."

The cool male voice came from overhead. Yan Huan looked up at Li mingjue's face and his heart settled instantly.

"Joe, mom, don't worry. It's all children fighting."

Yan Huan looked back at the sound and noticed that mu ziqiao's head teacher was also there.

"Miss Li." She said hello and immediately frowned.

"What did you say about children fighting?"

"Well, there was a new student in our class. Qiao Qiao didn't have the same table, so I arranged them together. Maybe the children didn't adapt and the two little students quarreled."

"I have just told Joe's father about the specific situation, and the other parents are on their way."

Joe... Dad?

Yan Huan was stunned.

Li Ying continued to boast: "Qiao Qiao's father is very responsible. As soon as he heard of Qiao Qiao's accident, he arrived immediately and has been waiting here patiently."

"Wait, Miss Li, you misunderstood. He's not..."

Yan Huan was about to explain when he was suddenly interrupted by muziqiao.

"Mommy, I'm not uncomfortable. He did it first!"

Yan Huan looked down at the wronged Muzi Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, what's going on?"

"He said he didn't borrow it from me with an eraser. I gave him the pen bag directly. He suddenly hit me and scolded my junior's child!"

"As soon as I was angry, I fought back!"

Yan Huan's pupils suddenly constricted. It was the first time she heard such a ridiculous thing!

"Where is the child now?"

Mu ziqiao scratched his head. "He's still dressing in the infirmary."

Li mingjue leaned in her ear and said, "don't worry, he didn't suffer."

Yan Huan's eyes were slightly red and said in a low voice, "it's going to be broken. Haven't you suffered yet?"

"That's why you didn't see the child."

Li Ying looked at the picture of the loving couple biting each other's ears in front of her and couldn't help interrupting, "Joe, mom and Dad..."

"Who hit my son!"

A shrill female voice suddenly came from the corridor.

Yan Huan frowned and saw a woman in a smoky BLUE CHEONGSAM break through the door.

When she saw the woman's face, her heart was shocked.

How could it be her?!

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