Chapter 90 Shameless Things
Chapter 90 Shameless thing
"Xiaoyu, what urgent matter is that I can't say on the phone, I'm still working-"
An Qiangjun opened the door and looked into the room with a smile on his face. He saw that in addition to his wife Zhao Yu, there was also a man in a suit and ties in the living room.
He was stunned and smiled and said, "A guest is here at home?"
The man in a suit and tie took a sip of tea on his own, glanced at An Qiangjun, and then withdrew his gaze. He gave people the feeling that he was the owner of the house.
Zhao Yu looked at An Qiangjun, feeling a little unbearable, but when he saw his sweaty head and his clothes were dirty and messy, just like a migrant worker, he looked at the calm man beside him, and sighed in his heart and said lightly:
"You don't have to worry about whether he is a guest or not, come and sign the documents."
She pointed to the document that had been placed on the coffee table for a long time.
"document?"
An Qiangjun walked over in confusion, picked up the documents and looked around for a few times.
The next moment, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, and the blood on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed like he had fallen into an ice cave. A stream of cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
To be precise, it is not a document, but three agreements.
One is a divorce agreement; the other is an agreement to transfer the ownership of the house to Zhao Yu's name; the other is an agreement to give up the custody of his daughter An Xueying.
An Qiangjun's body trembled slightly, and with a thud, he sat on the ground.
He looked at Zhao Yu, but he really didn't know how to describe his expression.
He laughed even worse than crying: "Xiaoyu, this is not April Fool's Day either! What are you kidding?"
Zhao Yu sighed: "I'm not in the mood to joke with you.
Face the reality! We have long been unable to live our lives, and you should understand this yourself, but you are so cowardly that you don’t even dare to face reality and only know how to escape!”
An Qiangjun jumped up in a hurry, hysterical, as if the dying man was holding on to the last straw:
"Why can't you go through it anymore?
Xiaoyu, whose marriage is not a bit bumpy, how could you say you want to divorce so casually?
No! I don't agree!"
Zhao Yu stood up with a cold face: "An Qiangjun, don't let me look down on you.
You still have the face to ask, why can't you survive?
What did you promise me when I married you?
You said that I would live a good life! I believed in you back then, but you became more and more trouble. Now it is not as good as when I married you!
You are at your age and have no achievements. What future can you have in your life?
This is how you will be in your life.
Life can be seen at a glance. I can’t live such a life no matter what. If you are still a man, sign the agreement for me!
Do you have to drag a woman to give you a cushion?
Are you a man? The most precious years of my life are spent on you. Now, I don’t want to waste it on you every minute and every second!”
"Sign it, don't make it boring."
The man sitting on the sofa took a sip of tea on his own, glanced at An Qiangjun, and said high above.
"Who are you?"
An Qiangjun looked at the man with red eyes.
"Who am I? You can't guess it now?
I don’t understand, how could Xiaoyu fall in love with a loser like you back then!”
The man asked in a plain tone.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!"
An Qiangjun roared, as if he was crazy, and rushed towards the man.
Zhao Yu stopped the man and said angrily: "An Qiangjun, have you been crazy enough? Why don't you know how to find the reason for yourself?
If it weren't for your incompetence, I wouldn't have come with other men! Men like you really look down on me."
An Qiangjun sat dejectedly on the ground, looking at the woman in front of him, feeling as if she was ashamed. He was silent for a few seconds and said in a hoarse voice:
"Divorce, yes! The house is given to you, and yes! But I can't give Xueying's custody to you no matter what. You've lost this heart!"
Zhao Yu frowned, and before he could speak, the man in a suit and tie sneered:
"Idiot! Don't you know that Xueying is not your daughter at all?
You want her custody, it’s a dream.”
Boom!
An Qiangjun's mind made a loud noise and he was stunned.
He was completely furious. Even when he learned that Zhao Yu was looking for a man outside, he was not so angry. He rushed to the kitchen, took a knife, and ran straight towards the man in the suit.
The man in the suit was not calm now, so he quickly got up and retreated, shouting angrily: "What do you want to do? Put down the knife!"
Zhao Yu was also frightened by An Qiangjun's fierce reaction, and glared at the man in suit in anger, and said to An Qiangjun: "Don't--"
"Shut up!"
An Qiangjun shouted loudly, scaring Zhao Yu to take a few steps back.
"You said, what does he mean? What does he mean!"
An Qiangjun was crazy, and a thought came to his mind, but no matter what, he was unwilling to believe that the facts were.
He suddenly remembered that a few months before his daughter was born, Zhao Yu had a big fight with him for no reason, and then ran back to his parents' home.
It was not until more than a month after his daughter was born that Zhao Yu finally was willing to come back.
He has always felt guilty about his daughter and his wife because he was not by his side when he was born.
Zhao Yu sighed: "I will not hide it from you now.
You should also know about my ex-boyfriend. He became a rich second generation. After I broke up with him, I found out that I was pregnant at that time.
I really can't bear to abort the child, so…”
"so?
So do I deserve it!”
An Qiangjun laughed bitterly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, feeling that this world was too ridiculous and so strange.
I have never done anything bad since I was a child, and I lost my job because I couldn’t stand other people’s dirty things. As a result, this is how fate treats me?
He smiled and started crying.
A man in his forties cried like a broken child.
Zhao Yu's eyes showed a hint of unbearableness: "You have indeed never treated me badly over the years, but we are really not suitable, so it is better to separate.
Sign the agreement, you move out from here, starting today, we will never meet again, it will be good for you!”
The man in the suit next to him looked at all this coldly, with a little mockery in his eyes.
As far as he knows, this house was bought with a loan when An Qiangjun was young, and the house prices in Tianhai City were far less scary than they are now.
If An Qiangjun lost this house, then he would never be able to buy another one in Tianhai City in his life!
At this moment, he saw from the corner of his eyes that there were two people standing at the door.
A woman wearing a cheongsam, beautiful and breathing stagnant for a moment, and a young man with a terrible expression.
"Who are you?"
The man in the suit shouted coldly, as if he was the owner of the room. Looking at Shang Qingdai's eyes were hot, he felt a little confused, as if he had seen this woman somewhere.
Da! Da! Da ——
The sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded.
Shang Qingdai walked step by step to Zhao Yu.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Yu, who has always been very confident, looked at Shang Qingdai who was walking down, and she was really unconfident. Regardless of her appearance, figure and temperament, she was stepped on the ground.
Shang Qingdai didn't answer her words, walked to her and suddenly slapped her in the face.
Bang!
"Shameless thing! It is because of guys like you that we women are looked down upon by some men from the bottom of our bones!"
Chapter completed!