I can copy the three thousand avenues

Xie Yansheng's voice was deep and powerful, and he could not be refused.

Wen Lan held the phone tightly and did not answer.

The two fell silent, and Xie Yansheng was the first to hang up.

Two minutes later, Wen Lan came to the underground parking lot from the elevator.

Xie Yansheng was leaning on a black coupe and smoking.

The winter sun was not strong, and it was snowing outside, so the light in the parking lot was a little dim.

Xie Yansheng was only wearing a thin black suit and standing at a vent. His lonely figure trembled in the cold wind, lonely and sad.

Wen Lan stopped four or five meters away from Xie Yansheng.

When Xie Yansheng heard her coming, his body trembled, but he did not turn around and still smoked with his back to her.

An indescribable anger and bitterness instantly surged into Wen Lan's heart!

Although Shen's father was greedy and would get into trouble sooner or later, it was Xie Yansheng who personally dragged the Shen family from heaven to hell!

For this day, when she married Xie Yansheng, Xie Yansheng began to secretly plan, collect evidence of Shen's father's crimes, and prepare to deal a fatal blow to the Shen family.

In the end, Xie Yansheng used such a tragic way to avenge her and Shen Yi's past!

At this moment, no amount of abuse and accusations could relieve her hatred for Xie Yansheng.

She just wanted to get out of this disgusting marriage as soon as possible!

Several times, she tried to break the silence between the two, but the words still couldn't come out.

Now she knows that there is really nothing to say to someone who hates her to the extreme.

"These two years-" Xie Yansheng spoke slowly, his low voice completely hoarse, "All the things I gave you were cashed in from Jiang Jingci?"

"Yes." She stared at Xie Yansheng's back and whispered back.

Xie Yansheng threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with her leather shoes, and asked in a gloomy voice: "Have you made plans for a divorce long ago?"

"I have." After saying this sentence that had been weighing on her heart for a long time, she did not feel as relieved as she had imagined.

Xie Yansheng's back was very straight, "When you accompanied Shen Yi to the funeral car, did you think of me?"

To be precise, no.

At that time, the driver was urging her, and her mind was full of Shen's mother who loved her very much. She got on the funeral car without thinking.

Xie Yansheng took out a cigarette and held it in his hand, but did not light it.

She could not see Xie Yansheng's expression at this time, but Xie Yansheng's lonely back made her feel like she was about to suffocate.

"Wen Lan, let me ask you one last time-" Xie Yansheng spoke again, with unspeakable helplessness in his voice, "Can our marriage continue?"

Can it?

She asked herself again and again.

This seemed to be her last chance to save her marriage.

But she did not want to compromise, and she would not compromise!

Breaking up with Xie Yansheng and Wen Jinyin meant that she was branded as an unfilial person, risking a lifelong regret, and risking Ji Minxin's life!

Now, Wen's is on the verge of bankruptcy, and Xie Yansheng is disappointed in her. If she looks back, all her efforts will be in vain, and everything will return to the starting point.

She was still being manipulated by Wen Jinyin, cheated on by Xie Yansheng again and again, and faced the sarcasm of the Xie family...

She covered her heart with one hand and choked up, "Xie Yansheng, I also want to ask you a question, is the revenge on the Shen family because of my past with Shen Yi?"

Neither of them answered each other's questions.

"If you really want a divorce, you must return the house in Anyueyuan to me." Xie Yansheng said in a deep voice, "Because I don't want to see another man living in my former wedding house one day in the future."

"I'll return it to you right away." Wen Lan looked at her watch, "You can go to the Real Estate Bureau to change the name now."

Xie Yansheng was silent for a while, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, "Tomorrow, morning, eight o'clock-Civil Affairs Bureau."

Before she could react, Xie Yansheng had already driven away.

From beginning to end, Xie Yansheng didn't even look at her.

She stood in the parking lot for a long time before she recovered.

There was no fierce quarrel, no physical conflict, and the two of them resolved the marriage peacefully.

At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, she will be free again, but for some reason, she can't be happy.

Returning to "Chentian Law Firm", Wen Lan saw Shen Yi sitting in front of the window of the reception hall in a trance.

She opened Shen Yi's office and looked around, and the mattress and toiletries were all available.

"Since you want to live here, then see if you need anything. I'm going to the nearby supermarket."

"Did you just go to see Xie Yansheng?" Shen Yi suddenly looked at her and asked.

She nodded.

"Did he come to make things difficult for you again?" Shen Yi was hurt by the bite marks faintly exposed on Wen Lan's collar.

"No." She was afraid that Shen Yi would worry, so she hurriedly said, "He came to inform me that I will go to the divorce procedures tomorrow morning."

"Really?" The joy on Shen Yi's face flashed across, and he lowered his eyes, "I hope there won't be any more mistakes."

Wen Lan only cleaned Shen Yi's office, and then went to the nearest supermarket to buy some instant noodles, milk and other ready-to-eat foods for Shen Yi.

When she left, she put the 10,000 yuan in cash she had just withdrawn from the ATM on the desk.

Shen Yi's bank card has not been unfrozen yet, and he can't even buy a bottle of water with his mobile phone. Now he can only use cash.

On the way back to Blue Water Bay to get the house deed of Anyueyuan, Wen Lan dialed Xie Yansheng's phone with a nervous mood.

Although they had already decided to divorce tomorrow, she was a little worried that Xie Yansheng would go back on his word.

To her surprise, Xie Yansheng accepted the offer immediately.

She quickly got to the point: "In half an hour, shall we go to the real estate bureau?"

"Okay." Xie Yansheng hung up the phone without saying any nonsense.

This was the first time she had seen such a thank you banquet.

Wen Lan came to the office hall of the Real Estate Bureau and saw that Xie Yansheng was already lining up the numbers.

The transfer procedure this time was the same as last time, surprisingly smooth.

When he saw Xie Yansheng's name reappearing in the house book, Wen Lan let out a long sigh of relief.

After a while of scheming, Anyueyuan's villa returned to Xie Yansheng's hands.

Even if the house is in her name, you can only live in it and not sell it. It is better to return the house and gain freedom for yourself.

The last time we came to rename the house, the two of them were in a good mood, talking and laughing side by side.

This time, the two left the real estate bureau one after another without any verbal communication.

Wen Lan was afraid that Xie Yansheng would regret it the next day, so he chased after Xie Yansheng after he got into the car.

Xie Yansheng usually drives by himself, but today he brought a driver with him.

The driver lowered the window and respectfully shouted "Mrs. Xie."

This title made Wen Lan feel guilty.

Xie Yansheng, who was sitting in the back seat, looked towards her, but he had already put sunglasses on his nose.

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning -" As she said this, the sadness in her heart surged, "I hope Mr. Xie can be on time like today."

"Don't worry, I won't let Mrs. Xie down." Xie Yansheng's face was sullen and his voice was surprisingly cold.