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Chapter 2 is to threaten you

Seeing Qiao Ran looking up at him in front of him, a stunning flashed in Wen Shimo's eyes. At this moment, Qiao Ran changed into a red strapless dress, revealing her white right-angled shoulders as white as snow. The smiling face illuminated by the crystal lamp exuded a dazzling charm.

After three years of marriage, Qiao Ran has always been in front of him with a fresh look without makeup. This is the first time Wen Shimo has seen such a beautiful and elaborate style.

"What trick are you doing?" Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran with black eyes alertly, and an inexplicable boredom arose in his heart.

"In front of the famous Mr. Wen, how dare I play any tricks? Mr. Wen, I am really serious about divorce." Qiao Ran said as he pushed a document in front of Wen Shimo.

Wen Shimo picked up the document and saw the five words "Divorce Agreement", and his eyes became even colder.

"You are worth one billion?" Wen Shimo looked up from the document, looking at Qiao Ran with contempt and disdain.

"Is it worth one billion or not? The agreement is clearly written. I am dividing the shared property between us husband and wife completely in accordance with the provisions of the Marriage Property Law, and not asking for a penny for the Wen family." Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo generously, and his voice was neither humble nor arrogant.

In the past, Qiao Ran always lowered his head in front of Wen Shimo and spoke timidly. At this time, Qiao Ran seemed to have changed into another person, and his body emitted a ray of confidence, which made people amazed.

"You didn't work for a day after marriage, you didn't create a penny of income for the Wen family, and you didn't give birth to a child for the Wen family in the third day. You just wanted a billion yuan for three years. Are you too greedy?" Wen Shimo suppressed his mind and said coldly.

"It's because I don't have children that I just want this. If you can't even bear to let this point, then I have to let my parents-in-law make the decision."

As Chongxi's daughter-in-law who gave Wen Shimo's mother Pei Qingyue, three months after Qiao Ran and Wen Shimo got married, Pei Qingyue became safe and miraculously recovered from health after half a year.

Therefore, Qiao Ran became the best daughter-in-law in Wen's father and mother's heart, and she was even more pampered with her than her biological daughter Wen Shiyan and Wen Shiyu.

The beloved wife, Wen Liangzheng, even spoke in front of his son. Unless Qiao Ran takes the initiative to divorce, Wen Shimo wants to divorce, he can only leave the house without leaving the house.

"I can give you this money, but it's not what you got from being a nanny for three years, but..." Wen Shimo said as he quickly pressed Qiao Ran on the sofa and looked at her condescendingly. His dangerous and cold voice erupted from his sexy and beautiful thin lips: "Your reward for selling yourself!"

Then the man quickly landed on Qiao Ran's lips with a punitive kiss. Qiao Ran instinctively reached out and pushed Wen Shimo. However, her hand just touched his chest, he was strangled by his backhand. No matter how hard she tried, she could not escape from his palm.

Seeing that the brutal and violent man was about to break through the last line of defense, Qiao Ran shouted in horror: "Wen Shimo, Song Wanqing will wake up today. If Song Wanqing knows you to me like this, she will definitely die of sadness."

"Make fun with Wanqing, are you looking for death?" Wen Shimo pinched Qiao Ran's forehead, and his eyes were filled with horrific coldness.

The suffocation pain came again. This time Qiao Ran did not struggle, but just looked at Wen Shimo with complicated eyes, as if his eyebrows and eyes were about to be engraved into his bones.

Wen Shimo was seen by Qiao Ran's unloving gaze, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and his breathing was painful.

Just as he was about to let go, the ringtone of his cell phone rang, allowing him to let go of his hand naturally.

Qiao Ran, who had received fresh air again, coughed in lingeringly and heard Wen Shimo's shocked voice ringing above his head.

"What? Wanqing woke up? Is it true?"

"Wanqing, wait for me for a while, and I'll go to the hospital to see you right away."

As soon as Wen Shimo stood up, Qiao Ran pulled her sleeves.

"Mr. Wen, congratulations, my sister is awake now. If you sign now, no one will hinder your and my sister's happiness again." Qiao Ran said as she handed the divorce agreement and the pen to Wen Shimo.

Dr. Joy, the world's top doctor, predicted that he would not wake up after half a year of late eyes, but today he was confused by Qiao Ran.

Looking at the gentle and elegant smile on Qiao Ran's face, Wen Shimo slowly reached out to catch the pen. The moment he put the pen down, he saw Qiao Ran's beautiful signature beside him, paused, and Song Wanqing's pale face appeared in his mind. Then he wrote down three words that were strong and powerful, like a dragon, threw the agreement into Qiao Ran's arms and left.

"Mr. Wen, we will get the divorce certificate at 9 o'clock tomorrow."

First, he forced him to sign, and now he asked to get a divorce certificate tomorrow. That's how she wants to draw a clear line with him?

"What? Are you afraid that I will be entangled with you?" Wen Shimo turned around, his face full of sarcasm and coldness.

Qiao Ran waved her hand quickly and said, "No, I mainly don't want to make my sister sad. When she woke up and knew that we were married, she would feel very sad. She would feel more comfortable when she saw the divorce certificate tomorrow and would be better for her physical recovery."

Although Qiao Ran was thinking about him word by word, for some reason, Wen Shimo felt it was very harsh when he heard it.

"You have a little bit of self-knowledge, get out of here tomorrow. I don't want Wanqing to come back and see a little about your existence here."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wen, I'll leave now, goodbye." Qiao Ran said as he waved to Wen Shimo and left with elegant steps.

For three years, she always watched his back leave.

This time, she had to turn around and leave first.

It’s not that he doesn’t want her, but that she doesn’t want him anymore.

Seeing the tall and slender back disappear, a secret light appeared in Wen Shimo's deep black eyes.

...

It was not until Qiao Ran, who had been walking straight after walking out of Wolong Tinglan Community, that he bent down and took off his strong strength from his face, allowing the heartache to spread a little bit.

With seven years of secret love and three years of marriage, the man she loved deeply in her heart for ten years was completely deleted from her life today.

Although it hurts very much, when I really let go, I felt indescribable relaxation on my body, as if I had removed the huge rock pressing on my back, but tears blurred my eyes unscrupulously.

At this time, Qiao Ran's cell phone ringing rang, and it was called by her friend Su Ning, a life-and-death relationship.

Su Ning: "Girl, are you okay?"

Qiao Ran: "Of course, I'm very good, it's great."

Su Ning: "You're crying."

Qiao Ran: "How is that possible? I didn't cry."

Su Ning: "Niu, you still love him. Since you still love him, then hold on for a while, maybe he will change his mind."

Qiao Ran pretended to be stubborn and said, "No, you know that I have a purpose to marry him. I just want to share his money and become a rich woman that everyone envies. Then use his wallet to raise more young and handsome guys, arrange your handsome guy with the most handsome face and the most powerful figure. I will go over and spoil him later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Ran felt a sharp pain from his calf. He staggered forward a few steps and then knelt straight on the ground.

When Qiao Ran raised his head, he saw only the rear of a car disappearing around the corner.

Who used a hidden weapon to attack her?

He picked up the broken black screen phone and Qiao Ran pressed it for a long time but didn't turn it on.

Originally she wanted Su Ning to pick her up, but now it seems that she can only walk the ten-mile mountain road and reach a place where she can take a taxi.

As Qiao Ran struggled to get up, a dazzling high beam came from the corner and stopped not far from her.

In the backlight, a tall man walked up to her.
Chapter completed!
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