"Xiaoda, I'm sorry, I think... I dragged you into the water."

After hearing this, Song Da knew that this matter must not be explained clearly in one or two sentences on the phone, so he directly asked her where she was.

"I'm coming to find you right now, just wait for me." Wen Yanchu whispered.

Song Da was upset when he heard this, "Why are you crying! Don't cry! Isn't it uncomfortable for every girl to have a bag of snot in her nose and talk with her? Blow your nose clean before you talk!"

As soon as Song Da said these words, Wen Yanchu thought that the man had said similar words to him. Suddenly, he felt even sadder and his nose became more stuffy. He hung up the phone without saying anything more.

Ou Weisheng drove the car all the way to Song Da's location, seeming to be hesitating about what to say and what not to say. It wasn't until he was almost there that he said to Wen Yanchu, "If you are still here, this matter must be...

I can't hide it from Cheng Ke. If... you really don't want him to know about it, just leave. I'll help you arrange your place."

Wen Yanchu's phone vibrated and a text message came in. She clicked on it and didn't know if it was an illusion. It was a text message from the bank. She used to think that such a large amount could not be transferred in one go.

But the people in their circle all have some skills. Indeed, there are already eight more numbers in the card, which would have shocked her before.

Then the phone vibrated again, and it was a text message from Jiang Huai: Miss Wen, Mr. Cheng is satisfied with your cooperation, and the payment has been received. Those properties that were previously transferred to your name will need to be authorized by you to a lawyer. Then I will

Handle it for you.

Wen Yanchu didn't reply and clutched the phone tightly.

When he arrived at Song Da's place, Wen Yanchu turned to look at Ou Weisheng and said softly, "Can you help me arrange a place to go? I... don't want to stay in the country anymore. Let me go."

Ou Weisheng's eyes paused for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I will help you do it and give me your ID card."

He glanced sideways and saw the hollow despair on Wen Yanchu's face, as if she had abandoned everything. She stiffly took out her ID card from her bag, and her fingers touched the small dark red book inside the bag.

, the divorce certificate, just touching it lightly with my fingers, makes my heart prick with needles.

When getting out of the car, Wen Yanchu said, "Secretary Ou, I'm sorry to bother you."

She was still not used to changing her words. Ou Weisheng raised his eyes to look at her and handed her a card, "I still like to hear you call me little brother. Take this card. The password is your birthday. Buy whatever you need."

From the very beginning, the passwords on all his cards were Wen Yanchu's birthday, and it had been like this since very early.

Wen Yanchu glanced at the card he handed over, smiled bitterly, and shook his head, "Money? The last thing I need now is money..."

After saying this, she closed the car door and walked inwardly.

I dialed Song Da, who was already waiting downstairs. When he saw her calling, he naturally hurried outside and saw Wen Yanchu.

Originally, he wanted to blame her for dragging him into the water, but looking at her appearance at this moment, he couldn't even say a word of blame, and he was filled with heartache.

"You're so good, why did you end up like this?" Song Da sighed softly.

Wen Yan glanced at him for the first time and said softly, "Xiaoda, please help me, I'm a little unsteady..."

Song Da quickly took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to support her, and said, "Leave?"

Wen Yanchu nodded, "Let's leave. He always... refused to sign, so I said... a lot of cruel words. Every time I said a word, I stabbed him and myself with a knife."

I didn't cry out, I didn't even want to cry, but the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Song Da was a little helpless, holding her up with one hand and hurriedly wiping her tears with the other, "Okay, okay, stop crying. There's really nothing I can do about you. I've never seen you shed tears before. You and I

After he got together, I felt that you were going to shed all the tears in your life! So you sold me like this? To divorce him? "

Wen Yanchu nodded silently and didn't speak for a while. He also raised his hand to wipe his tears. His hand was wrapped with gauze, but he quickly sucked away the tears on his face.

"Well, I said a lot of cruel things to him, but he didn't agree. He kept coaxing me. He said that as long as I was with him, he would give me whatever I wanted. He said that from now on he would only pretend to be me.

, only looking at me, he said, I am no one's shadow, I am his only wife in this life." When Wen Yanchu said this, tears flowed before he could speak, and finally he said something that was obviously the most profound, but also the most profound one.

The words that hurt her the most were, "He said he really loved me. So... I said, I'm tired of his circle. I said you're back too. I said you and I were childhood sweethearts. We've been through too much together. We

We cried and laughed together...and then he signed."

Song Da just felt that he was just unlucky. He came back at this time, but was dragged into a trap by this girl. He had offended the boss of Jiahe Group for no reason...

Who allowed himself to feel sorry for her? Who allowed himself to be like her, as she said, with her childhood sweetheart, who had been through so many things, cried and laughed together?

"Are you sad? That's right! You are hurting others without benefiting yourself..." Although he said that she deserved it, Song Da's hand actually held her in, making her feel even more distressed.

"He didn't even go with me to get the divorce certificate. He asked his secretary to find a relationship agent... After he got the divorce certificate, he sent me a text message. He said, don't see me again." Wen Yanchu tightened his lips.

He clenched his lips and teeth tightly, and looked up at Song Da, "Xiao Da, he hates me."

How can you not hate it? Let’s just talk about divorce for no reason. It’s almost the same as cuckolding a childhood sweetheart. Even a man would hate it, right? What’s more, Cheng Ke is so arrogant and soft-spoken.

, in the end she was so decisive and determined, it’s impossible not to hate her, right?

"Okay, okay, let's leave the capital. Be more considerate, don't cry, don't cry, your tears... ugh! I felt so distressed when I saw them." Song Da finally said this.

Just after Wen Yanchu sniffed, he gently held Song Da's hand and said, "Xiao Da, I know you will keep it a secret for me. You must keep it a secret for me. I... still love him."

"Who doesn't know?" This fact was obvious at a glance. Song Da didn't think it was any secret.

"I...have also received fifteen million from his grandfather. I will authorize you to handle the property rights for me and return them to his home and to his grandfather." Wen Yanchu said again, and Song Da nodded.

Nodding, I am quite satisfied with what she said. It would be a big loss to leave the house cleanly. I need to get some subsidies. It is not easy for this girl.

But the last sentence made Song Da unable to calm down.

"I'm pregnant, and I want to give birth to a child. I recognize whether it's sweet or bitter, but I don't want Cheng Ke to know about this. He hates me now. If he knows, will the child be born into a bad child?

I don’t even know about mine, and if his grandfather knew that I was pregnant, he might… use some means to prevent the birth of the child. I can’t afford the gamble, I… am ready to leave here, I may have to go abroad. "
Chapter completed!