Chapter 226 Let's Get A Divorce
"Don't worry, miss. In this life, Chao's heart will never hold another person besides you." Chao said very seriously.
"This is what you said. You have to behave as what you say." Rong Dong'er raised her lips in satisfaction, and then let go of him.
"Yes!"
"Weren't you noticed when you came to my room?" Rong Dong'er asked. It was better to be vigilant about some things. She hadn't figured out the details of Duan Yuze, so she still had to be careful.
"No, I will come in from the secret way in the future." Chao said.
"Well, go back first and keep an eye on Mu Nuanxin's, and tell me immediately if there is any situation." Rong Dong'er smiled. The good drama was still to come. This time she would tear up Long Qingyue and Mu Nuanxin's relationship.
In the evening, Mu Nuanxin walked into Mu Qiqi's room and found a document in her hand. Mu Qiqi saw her come in, and asked with red eyes, "Sister married that man?"
"Qiqi, how did you know?" Mu Nuanxin opened her mouth, only to realize that her voice was hoarse.
Mu Qiqi directly handed the divorce agreement signed with the names of Mu Nuanxin and Long Qingyue to her, and said in a choked voice, "You can see for yourself."
Mu Nuanxin took the document. When she saw the two words "Divorce Agreement" on the cover of the document, she closed her eyes in pain, with her small hands trembling violently, and tears rolling down like beads with a broken thread.
"I think this should be left by my father. Sister, remember what he said before he died. Dad said you will never be with that person." Mu Qiqi looked at her sister and remembered her father's tragic death. Tears rolled down frantically from her black eyes, and at the same time, her hatred for Long Qingyue became even more profound.
Mu Nuan's heart broke down and cried out, she tightly clutched the divorce agreement in her hand. Her heart hurt as if being stabbed by a knife!
Up to this point, she couldn't deceive herself anymore. The moment Long Qingyue killed Mu Luozhong, her fate with him had come to an end.
"Sister shouldn't let Dad with a remaining gaze." Mu Qiqi also burst into tears and choked up.
"Give me some time and I'll take care of it." Mu Nuanxin said in pain, and then she turned around stiffly and left the room.
Mu Qiqi looked at her sister's heartbroken figure, collapsed on the table, and cried. She had just called her brother who was far away in the United States, but the number was not answered at all, so she contacted his school dormitory again, but they have no idea where he went.
Now she doesn't have any relatives except her sister, and she really can't lose her anymore.
Mu Nuanxin came to the window with the divorce agreement, and looked down to see the man downstairs, who was standing beside the car smoking a cigarette in pain, with countless cigarette butts scattered around his feet!
It seems that he hadn't smoked for a long time. Since the two of them officially lived together, he had never smoked in front of her again.
Seemingly sensing her gaze, Long Qingyue raised her head suddenly. Mu Nuanxin was startled, she quickly hid, and slowly crouched down, unable to stop crying...
This night seemed to be particularly cold. Cold wind mixed with snowflakes fell down. The man downstairs stood like a statue. The dim streetlights stretched his shadow very long. His eyes were sore and swollen, and it seemed that something was slowly flowing down...
Upstairs, Mu Nuanxin has been sitting on the cold ground. She buried her head between her legs, and she kept her eyes open with her eyes empty and numb...
At this moment, she really would rather die with her parents that year, In that way, she would not experience all the things that follow, let alone meet Long Qingyue, so she would not be in such pain as she was at the moment!
If love hurt the most, it was not that he didn't love you, nor that you didn't love him, but that two people clearly loved each other, but they couldn't continue to be together.
we loved each other before, and it hurt when thinking about it.
In the cold night, although the two lovers were only separated by a wall, they seemed to be separated by the ends of the earth.
When the sky turned white, Mu Nuanxin suddenly stood up and looked out the window. The person outside the window was still standing there. For the whole night, he seemed to remain in the same posture and didn't even move...
Mu Nuanxin was unable to control herself anymore. She quickly rushed out of the door. With her legs a little numb, she almost fell down several times, but she didn't care, and she didn't stop until she reached the stairs.
When Long Qingyue heard the voice, he immediately raised his head. His body was already numb from the cold. The moment their eyes met, an invisible pain spread in the air, causing people to collapse and making people... despair!
Mu Nuanxin's tears rolled down. Her originally clear and bright eyes became dull, and the white eyeballs were covered with bright red blood shots. Looking at the man opposite her, her heart throbbed fiercely. Pain stretched out a dark hand like a demon, completely dragging her into hell, forever...
Long Qingyue stared at her deeply, and his black eyes were also red, and inside them there was tenderness. He wanted to move very much, but his body refused to listen to his commands. His whole body was numb, and he could only watch the woman he loved walking toward him step by step...
Mu Nuanxin slowly walked toward him. Every time she took a step, her heart hurt a little more, like walking barefoot on the tip of a knife. Her face became paler and more tears flowed, and even the face of the man in front of her became blurred...
With only one meter left, she finally stopped, as if her whole body was bloody!
"Nuanxin..." Long Qingyue opened his mouth hoarsely, but he was painfully stopped...
"Don't say anything, okay? I don't want to hear anything right now. Leave. Don't stand here anymore!" Mu Nuanxin Looked at him dumbfounded. Her whole person was pale as if her soul had drifted away, with her eyes empty, and there was a kind of frightening despair...
"Nuanxin!" Long Qingyue's chest clenched fiercely, and he had a headache. He was about to split and was attacked by the wind and snow all night. His body was stiff and still and unable to move. Since Mu Luozhong's death, everything seemed to be chaotic and numb, and only the pain became increasingly clear.
"Don't call me. Leave! Don't come back again. Never come to me again! Let's get a divorce!" Mu Nuanxin's tears rolled out of her eyes like beads with a broken thread, and her body was shaking violently. The divorce agreement was thrown at him.
"What did you say?" As if in disbelief, Long Qingyue's eyes widened abruptly. The snow-white agreement spun down to the ground. He looked at the two words on it, and his chest rolled with pain, making his breathing quicken.