Jiang Yue became even more confused after hearing this.
How does this happen?
If he went skiing, she wouldn't be able to hand him the divorce papers in person, nor would she be able to discuss the matter with him in a good voice.
Jiang Yue used to feel that whether it was marriage or divorce, she had to explain it clearly in person.
Borrowing words from other people's mouths always fails to convey the meaning and may lead to misunderstanding.
She was silent for a moment, and then said stiffly: "I don't seem to have anything to do in the past two days. Since you have invited me so kindly, I can't bear to offend you. Let's go together."
Zhou Jing stared at her steadily for a long time. His quiet eyes made her feel frightened. She was a little impatient at being stared at. She was hesitating whether to ask him fiercely what he was looking at or to hide away from him in embarrassment. look.
The man said calmly again: "Okay."
Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief. She was indeed stared at by him just now and didn't know what to do.
Unable to see through, unable to guess, the wily fox has no idea what he is planning.
Jiang Yue had long discovered that this was a scheming old man who was very good at calculations.
If you cut open his chest, your heart, liver, spleen, and lungs will definitely be black.
*
night.
Zhou Ji was taking a shower in the bathroom. Jiang Yue took advantage of his absence to take out the divorce agreement locked in the drawer and put it into his bag.
The closer she got to the original time of the plot point, the calmer she felt.
The mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly vibrated twice, and the screen lit up.
Lawyer Cheng didn't forget to send her a message in the middle of the night, and told her very apologetically: [Sorry, Mrs. Zhou, my case is full later. If you want to litigate with Mr. Zhou in the future, you may have to find another person. 】
Jiang Yue is actually very satisfied with Lawyer Cheng’s professionalism.
He was very professional. Even though his requests seemed to them to be whimsical and unreasonable, lawyer Cheng tried his best to meet her conditions and helped her draw up an agreement that was in her interests.
Suddenly he gave up his job.
Of course Jiang Yue felt it was a pity and a little strange.
She was very direct: [I can add money. 】
Don’t their lawyers’ favorite thing be money? She was willing to give it.
But Lawyer Cheng's attitude was very firm: "I really can't spare much energy, I'm sorry." 】
Jiang Yue was a little unhappy again. He had never said before that his schedule was full and he had no time to take over her divorce matters.
[Lawyer Cheng, you are very dishonest. 】
[I'm really sorry, I will ask my assistant to refund you the fees collected previously. 】
When Jiang Yue saw this last sentence, he turned off his phone and was too lazy to reply.
In this case, the worst she can do is find another lawyer. Besides, Zhou Ji should be willing to sign the divorce agreement, right?
If he refuses, it must be because the conditions are too harsh.
Then she can relax the conditions appropriately, such as changing the property division to 50-50, but if she wants to clean up and leave the house, she will definitely fight to death with Zhou Ji.
Although Jiang Yue has no real feelings about his previous life.
But when she first wore this body, she felt sour, sweet and painful every time she saw Zhou Ji.
Is Zhou Ji good to the original owner? not good.
If you say it's bad, it's not that bad.
He just doesn't love her.
But he shouldn't let other people bully his wife wantonly, and he shouldn't have such a condescending and sarcastic attitude towards her feelings.
If you are really so reluctant, you don't have to marry her.
The original owner was at fault, but Zhou Ji was not innocent either.
Jiang Yue is reluctant to recall the memory of the original owner, because every time he thinks about it, his heart will throb, and that kind of pain will make people shed tears.
Sore and sore.
Sitting alone at dawn again and again, deliberately ignoring and forgetting again and again, it all makes people feel heartbroken.
After Zhou Ji took a shower, he saw her looking unhappy when he came out.
He was wearing a nightgown, his hair was half-dried, and he looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Why are you unhappy?"
Jiang Yue raised her neck slightly and looked at him.
He had just taken a shower, and he looked different from his usual suit and tie appearance. His thick black eyelashes seemed to be hanging with attractive moisture, his face was delicate, his nose was straight, and his thin lips were pursed in a faint straight line.
A very pretty face.
Very seductive.
Like a male goblin, he is seducing people.
Jiang Yue's intuition told her that it was not such a coincidence. Maybe the male fox in front of her was causing trouble, but if he knew that she wanted a divorce.
Can you hold it in without asking a single word?
She felt she couldn't.
Jiang Yue thought for a moment and deliberately tested him: "Do you know Lawyer Cheng from Tianhe?"
Zhou Ji paused for a moment, as if he was remembering seriously, and then uttered one word: "Who?"
It's not like he's pretending.
Maybe it really is just a coincidence.
Jiang Yue looked away: "No one, I'm going to sleep."
In the middle of the night, Jiang Yue, who finally fell asleep, was woken up by a child who woke up crying from a nightmare.
The little boy seemed frightened.
I hugged my pillow and went to my parents' room. My face was very fair, my eyes were red, and there were big tears on my eyelashes. Her pitiful look made anyone feel distressed.
Zhou Zhengchu clutched his pillow tightly and stood in front of his parents' bed. The tip of his nose looked red, "I want to sleep with mom tonight."
Jiang Yue looked at his moist eyes, and her words of rejection turned into: "Come up here."
The little boy slept obediently between his parents. After a while, he saw that his mother seemed to be asleep. He carefully hugged her arm and curled up in her arms, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.
Zhou Zhengchu did have a dream and his mother was missing.
There is only a back that is getting fainter and farther away, as if it will never come back.
