Facing such a strange woman, Li Yan couldn't help but feel in a trance.
When had she ever smiled so tenderly at him?
"Well, Mr. Li, this divorce agreement says that the house, car, deposit, jewelry, etc. bought when we got married all belong to 'Mi Ruo' - that is, to me. Well, does it mean that as long as both of us are in it?
Once you sign, this agreement will come into effect and you will implement it in accordance with this agreement?"
She held up a few pieces of crumpled paper in her hand, which were the divorce papers she had just picked up when she walked in. It already had her signature on it, the only thing missing was his.
Mr. Li?
Mi Ruo always called him Li Yan, but when did she call him "Mr. Li"? Also, at this time, she still remembered the divorce agreement. Could it be that she didn't have amnesia?
He put his hands in his trousers pockets and looked at her with a frown on his face, wondering whether she was faking it or just pretending to have amnesia.
After looking at it for a while, he didn't find anything strange. He explained: "...that's what I said half a year ago."
That was half a year ago, but now he doesn't plan to divorce, don't even think about it!
Just as he was about to reach out to take back the divorce agreement, he unexpectedly heard her say: "Okay, please sign it immediately. Please wait a moment while I find a pen."
Her tone of voice was unusually brisk.
Sure enough, after a while she found a pen from the bedroom and quickly handed it to him who was leaning against the door.
He gritted his teeth and took the divorce agreement. Looking at the beautiful words "Mi Ruo", his mind went blank for a moment. Damn woman, does she want to divorce him so much, whether before or after her amnesia?
?
The divorce agreement in his hand burned him like a soldering iron. He pinched the wrinkled papers and felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on his heart, making him unable to breathe.
He never really thought about divorcing her, let alone when she lost her memory.
Mi Ruo couldn't help but worry when she saw that his face was gloomy and he was standing there motionless. She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, "Mr. Li, are you regretting it? Don't you agree to divorce on these terms?"
She has no idea that this is not about conditions, but about feelings.
He loves her and doesn't want to divorce her. He doesn't want anyone but her.
After coming back to his senses, he raised his eyes to look at her. With the light behind him, under the dim and warm light, for a moment, he could not clearly see the expression on her face.
Twitching his Adam's apple slightly, he said seriously: "Can you think about it again? After all, you have lost your memory. Maybe you can leave a little more time for everyone so that you won't regret it later."
Undoubtedly, this is delaying time. This may seem ridiculous to a person who has lost his memory, and the excuse is far-fetched, but there is no other way.
She raised her eyebrows first, then lowered her eyes and smiled, her long fan-like eyelashes trembling with the smile.
After that, she raised her head, suppressed her smile, and said in a very calm voice: "Mr. Li, let me tell the truth. If you had loved the person I was, you wouldn't have let me leave home alone for so long. Besides, you
The way you look at me and the tone of your words are not the way you should behave towards a loved one. Besides, the time you spent looking for the key to open the door was so long that I thought you had gone to the wrong door. If you hadn't liked coming back to this home,
, how come you can’t find the key?”
She curled her lips slightly, with a hint of irony, "Although I have lost my memory, I have not become an idiot. Although you don't admit that our relationship is not good, I can see and feel that in such a marriage, no one can
I believe that the law is a happy one. I want to keep a marriage in name only. Compared with a high divorce and property division, I think... an idiot would also choose the latter."
Hearing this, Li Yan felt a chill in her heart. She was sharp-tongued and analyzed things lucidly, but at the same time, she seemed colder than before she lost her memory.
In the past, she at least hated him. It is said that hate comes only when there is love, and you can remember him if you hate him, but now she feels nothing for him, not even hatred.
In order to avoid this sensitive topic, he raised his eyes and glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner, and forced a smile on his lips, "It's dinner time, what would you like to eat?"
"The last supper?" She smiled and said jokingly, "Well, since it's a break-up meal, I have to give you a good beating."
Breakup dinner...
His narrow and deep black eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He originally thought that she would not be willing to go out to eat, because she did not like to go out to eat in the past. To his surprise, she accepted it happily, but the word "party dinner" did not sound right.
It's really depressing and irritating to go up there.
However, Li Yan still held back.
After all, he had to obey her to prevent her from bringing up the word divorce again.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, remained silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Where do you want to eat?"
She pointed at her head and sneered: "Isn't this question too difficult for a person who has lost his memory?"
After losing her memory, Mi Ruo changed so much that he couldn't adapt for a while. She seemed happier and more laughing than before, and she could even tell such cold jokes.
He looked deeply into her eyes and prayed in his heart that she would never regain her memory.
Li Yan didn't expect that after losing her memory, Mi Ruo not only changed her temperament, but also her taste. What she chose turned out to be a hot pot restaurant.
Looking around, the lobby was full of people.
He helped her sit down, pursed his lips, stared at her who was ordering food, and asked: "Are you sure you really want to eat here?" As he said this, a strong smell of hot pot soup came to him, and he
I couldn't help but frown.
Mi Ruo stopped flipping through the menu, raised her head, smiled and sneered: "If Mr. Li doesn't like it, then please let me finish ordering, and you can pay the bill before leaving."
As she spoke, she rummaged through her pockets, shrugged, and continued: "You know, I didn't bring my wallet."
Li Yan's face suddenly darkened. It wasn't that he didn't like it. Firstly, there were so many people here and it was an extraordinary period. He was worried that someone would take advantage of the chaos to harm Mi Ruo. Secondly, she was ill and was not suitable for eating spicy food.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Mi Ruo raised her hand to stop him, and continued: "Okay, I know you are worried about my health, so let's do this, let's order a mandarin duck pot."
After saying that, she decisively kept her head down and continued ordering. Li Yan suppressed the sullenness in his heart and decided to comply with her wishes.
After a while, the bottom of the pot and the vegetables were served. The fire temperature gradually increased, the steam rose, and the bottom ingredients began to boil, accompanied by a strong aroma.
Li Yan cooked the pieces of beef for her and boiled the belly for her, and then slowly threw the meatballs, fishballs, soy products and vegetables into the hot pot.
Mi Ruo picked up the piece of meat and put it in her mouth. The spicy taste mixed with the sauce stimulated her taste buds, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Well, I didn't expect this meal to be so delicious!"