After getting on the subway, she called Yu Qiao.
Yu Qiao was shocked to learn that she was going to get a divorce today.
"Didn't you say that you can sue again after half a year? Why can you leave now?" Yu Qiao thought he was going through the court prosecution process.
Mu Wanqing explained: "There is no need to sue. He agreed to divorce by agreement. I will go back to the studio to print the divorce agreement now."
When they arrived at the studio, Yu Qiao was still curious: "What happened in the past two days? Why did Mr. Wen suddenly agree to divorce? I saw that he came to you that day and looked affectionate."
Mu Wanqing was in a hurry, leaving only "It's hard to say anything", picked up the still warm divorce agreement, and left in a hurry.
On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, she began to hesitate.
Should I give Wen Zhan a call?
Look at the time, it's eight o'clock, I wonder if he has gone out.
Tangled all the way, worried and doubtful all the way, when she arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she was guessing that the man must not have come and must be walking her, but she definitely caught sight of the tall and tall man in the cold wind.
Wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a cashmere coat on the outside, standing on the street with people coming and going, he made his brows clear and his temperament clear, making passers-by look at him sideways.
Mu Wanqing's heartbeat quickened. She didn't expect that he would come earlier than her.
It seemed that he had really figured it out and was willing to let her go free.
It snowed last night. Although it has stopped snowing now, the road is slippery.
She was about to speed up her pace when the sole of her shoe slipped and she almost fell. After stabilizing her body, she could only continue to slow down her pace carefully.
As she approached him step by step, the familiar scene brought her memory back to more than two years ago.
At that time, when they decided to get married, they also made an appointment to come to the Civil Affairs Bureau together.
When she first entered society, when she saw a distinguished and mature man, she even restrained her breathing nervously and shyly.
She fantasized about their married life, thinking that God felt sorry for her because her first half was so miserable, and finally made up for her.
But in the end, it turns out that fantasy is still fantasy and cannot become reality.
In just a few steps, Mu Wanqing's heart was filled with emotions and thoughts.
Wen Zhan stood on the steps, his handsome face had a clear expression, and he could not be called cold and serious, nor could he be said to be gentle and warm. When he saw the woman finally walking towards him, he said slowly: "I I thought you didn’t want to leave.”
Mu Wanqing was embarrassed, her cheeks turned red for no reason, and she explained: "I... went back to the studio to print out the divorce agreement."
"Well, let's go." He responded, turned around, and walked in front with his tall and slender figure.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, suppressed her chaotic heartbeat, and kept up with him.
Wen Zhan had called to inform them early in the morning, so when they entered, they did not queue up or apply in the lobby. Instead, the staff took them directly to the office inside.
"Where's the divorce agreement?" Wen Zhan stretched out his hand and looked at her.
Mu Wanqing probably didn't believe this scene yet, and looked at the man a little stupidly, without reacting.
Wen Zhan's face darkened slightly and he frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"Oh, no...it's nothing-" the woman came back to her senses, looked at him and asked proactively, "What did you say?"
The man said with a black face: "Divorce agreement."
"Oh, yes!" She quickly lowered her head and rummaged through her bag, muttering to herself, "I went back to the studio specifically in the morning to print..."
Mu Wanqing took out the divorce agreement in triplicate, and Wen Zhan took it, walked to the table and sat down, and the two signed their names in front of the staff.
The staff looked at this scene with confused expressions on their faces. They were probably curious why they wanted to divorce even though they seemed to respect each other like guests.
Moreover, the divorce agreement has not been signed yet. It was signed on the spot at the Civil Affairs Bureau...
After signing, Wen Zhan's cell phone rang, and he got up to answer the phone.
When he came back after answering the phone call, the staff had already delivered the stamped divorce certificate.
"Is that enough?" Wen Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Yes, Mr. Wen, the procedure has been completed. This is the divorce certificate, please keep it safe." The staff handed over the red divorce certificate, one copy to each of them.
Looking at the familiar purple-red book, there was only one different word on the cover, but the meaning was completely opposite. Both of them were distracted for a moment, and neither of them reached out to pick it up immediately.
The staff obviously understood what they were thinking and did not rush them. The movement paused for a few seconds. Wen Zhan was the first to recover and took his own copy first.
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, swallowed, and her thoughts returned to normal. Then she took the divorce certificate and nodded politely: "Thank you."
The two walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau one after another.
When she was about to finish going down the steps, Mu Wanqing stopped, turned around and said softly and slowly: "I thought you were drunk and talking nonsense last night, and you would regret it when you woke up today, but I didn't expect..."
The man smiled softly and said casually: "Isn't it just a divorce? No one in this world can live without a divorce."
Besides, it’s not like the Civil Affairs Bureau can only come twice.
Mu Wanqing nodded, not knowing how to answer this, but no matter what, the biggest worry in her heart was gone, and she still felt a lot more relaxed, so she looked at him and said sincerely: "Thank you. From now on, we will raise our children together. A pleasure to work with.”
Wen Zhan looked at her with an expression too complicated to describe.
His eyes drifted a little further, he raised his breath slightly, and said with a slight distance: "I have something to do and I have to leave, and I don't have time to give you a ride. You..."
Mu Wanqing said quickly, "Go and do your work. I'll take the subway. It's very convenient!"
"Yeah." The man nodded, turned around and walked down the steps without any further response.
Mu Wanqing couldn't help but stare at his back.
I don't know why, even though she has such a slender and upright figure, she has a somewhat lonely and dejected air.
In her heart, in addition to letting go easily, a trace of sadness gradually grew as she watched his retreating figure.
After all, if a couple's relationship ends with such an ending, everyone will feel uncomfortable.
Besides, this is her first love. All the first times as a woman are dedicated to this man.
This special emotion will remain hidden in her heart for a lifetime.
Yi Hang stood by the car, waiting for Wen Zhan to approach and open the rear door. Soon, Maybach walked away.
Mu Wanqing blinked and still stood there, holding the divorce certificate in her hand, dazed.
In just one day, Wen Zhan's attitude towards her was completely different.
I hope that from now on, they can be like today, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road.
The phone rang, bringing her back to reality from her chaotic thoughts.
"Hey, Qiaoqiao..."
Yu Qiao stayed in the studio absent-mindedly, concerned about whether Mu Wanqing's divorce would be successful.
"I sent you a WeChat message but I didn't see a reply. How is the situation? Are you really divorced?"
Mu Wanqing walked towards the subway station while talking on the phone, and replied: "Well, I'm really gone. I didn't look at my phone just now."
"So smooth?!" Yu Qiao was shocked, "How did your ex-husband suddenly figure it out? He came to see you last time, and he seemed to love you quite a bit."
