Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

He looked at her and said, "what about you? Will you think of having a daughter after remarriage?"

He Huan's temper is not too good, the expression on his face is not good-looking, almost quarrel.

Seeing the wind coming, the lawyer avoided going out. There were only two of them in the huge office.

No one in the four, he Huan also need not worry, "Qin Mo, you don't need to talk like this, don't you mean I and Rong Yue?"

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed.

He Huan picked up the pen and whispered, "yes, I will be with him immediately after our divorce."

She was probably so angry that she signed it.

The pen power is very big, almost cut the paper, and Qin Mo is watching, fingers tightly.

He said in a cold voice: "you must not see this last one. For the sake of Yihuan's growth, she can't remarry before she is ten years old."

He Huan was stunned, and then turned to see a line of small characters. It was written like this.

In fact, she doesn't care about not remarrying, and she doesn't have the idea of continuing the relationship with Rongyue. The past is the past.

But some people just can't let go, just want to find her trouble.

He Huan laughed in a low voice, laughing a little mockingly: "Qin Mo, what do you think this can restrain? There is a kind of relationship between men and women called cohabitation, and a man like you can take care of him. Is it interesting for you to write this now? You just don't want me to marry Rong Yue, do you? You just can't let go of your self-esteem. You just care that you've been used by me once, don't you? "

Qin Mo stares at her and says, "I'm finally speaking my heart."

He stood up and pulled her to his side. "Do you want to live with Rongyue?"

He Huan fell in his arms, and when he raised her face, there was a touch of fear on her face.

Qin Mo's heart pricked for a moment, knowing that she still could not forget that night.

She did not forget, in fact, he did not, the same can not put down.

Qin Mo reluctantly released her and let her sit in the original place, while he himself still stood at the French window.

"Qin Mo, if you sign, I'll go, and I can't take your money," he Huan's voice was a little tired. "Let's let each other go, OK?"

He still stood there, ignoring her at first.

He just stood there for a long time before he whispered, "you hate me, don't you?"

"Yes," he Huan admitted directly, "I'm afraid of you, too."

Qin Mo breathed out a long breath: "in fact, I hate you, he Huan."

He said, turning suddenly and staring at her.

In his eyes, there is a touch of red, is blood.

He Huan also looked at him.

The air is also silent.

It's like freezing.

For a long time, he finally slowly came over, sat down opposite her, picked up the pen on the table, signed his name, and signed the last stroke, he said in a low voice: "in our marriage, I have never loved others, only hate you."

With that, he leaned back gently, his hand blocking his eyes: "Miss He, you can go. It will take a week for the certificate to be handled. I will ask the Secretary to send it to you. As for the transfer of property, I will let the company's financial department handle it with you."

He Huan's throat seems to be choked, speechless feeling.

In fact, she really hated him, but now it's hard for both of them to separate.

She wanted to talk, he raised his hand: "don't need to say anything, hate my words I'm tired of, say I'm sorry is not necessary, you're sorry I just don't love me."

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