Early the next morning, when Ji Siyu went downstairs, she saw Ye Dongcheng and his father having breakfast.

"Siyu, come on, I bought fried dough sticks, tofu, and the xiaolongbao you like to eat." As soon as Ji Youren saw his daughter, he happily invited her over for breakfast.

"good."

"I wanted to call you just now. Dongcheng said that you were too tired last night and asked you to get more rest." Ji Youren added with a smile.

Seeing that his son-in-law and daughter have such a good relationship, Ji Youren was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh." Ji Siyu came over and glanced at Ye Dongcheng.

Ye Dongcheng held a fried dough stick in one hand and drank tofu noodle with a spoon in the other hand. He did not speak the whole time, nor did he raise his eyes to look at her.

Ji Siyu sat next to Ji Youren, and Ji Youren handed her chopsticks and a vinegar plate.

"Thank you, Dad." Ji Siyu put a small steamed bun on her plate and ate her breakfast quietly.

Ye Dongcheng ate three fried dough sticks in a row. When Ji Siyu came, he ate the third one.

After eating, he took a tissue and wiped his hands and mouth.

"Dad, we'll go back after breakfast later," Ye Dongcheng said.

Hearing Ye Dongcheng's words, Ji Siyu paused for a moment. She subconsciously looked at Ye Dongcheng. Ye Dongcheng's eyes met hers. It only took a moment before he looked away.

There was a thud, and Ji Siyu felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Is it so early? Why don't you stay for two more days?" Ji Youren asked.

"I still have some things to deal with. I've sent two nannies over to take care of your daily life." Ye Dongcheng continued.

"Ah, okay, Dongcheng, I've asked you to worry about it." Ji Youren was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said repeatedly, "Dongcheng, I've asked you to worry about it."

"Dad, this is what I should do." Ye Dongcheng put the empty bowl aside, "I'm done eating, you continue to eat." After saying that, Ye Dongcheng pulled up his chair and left upstairs.

Ji Youren looked at Ye Dongcheng with a bit of worry on his face.

"Siyu, did you and Dongcheng have a fight?" Ji Youren asked.

Ji Siyu's hand holding the steamed dumplings froze, "Dad, it's just a small problem, don't worry."

"But, you haven't spoken since just now."

Ji Siyu put the steamed bun in her mouth and chewed it.

"He's just like that, you don't need to worry about him." Ji Siyu said nonchalantly. Ye Dongcheng was usually like this, sometimes hot and cold, making it difficult to figure out.

"Siyu, it's not easy for you and Dongcheng to get to this point. Dad also knows that you love him very much, so live a good life with Dongcheng." Ji Youren said in a serious tone.

"Dad, don't worry, we will live a good life."

What Ji Siyu said about living a good life is just living apart.

"Dad, I've finished eating too. I'll go back upstairs to pack my things first."

"good."

Ji Siyu didn't have a good appetite. After eating two steamed dumplings, she couldn't eat anymore. I don't know whether it was due to her health or Ye Dongcheng's fault.

Ji Siyu returned upstairs, but Ye Dongcheng was still not in the bedroom. It seemed that after last night, he was repelling being in the same room with her.

But she still had something to tell him, so Ji Siyu came to the study.

Ye Dongcheng sat on the sofa, leaning on the sofa tiredly, putting one hand on his forehead.

Why did he look so depressed? Ji Siyu didn't know, he didn't sleep all night.

When Ji Siyu came over, Ye Dongcheng immediately opened his eyes with cold eyes. He sat up and saw Ji Siyu standing at the door.

The two people looked at each other, but neither spoke.

They just watched silently. After a long time, Ji Si

Yu said nervously, "I have something to tell you."

"Come here." Ye Dongcheng stood up. He came to the desk and took something similar to a contract.

Ji Siyu walked in and closed the door.

For some reason, the relationship between her and Ye Dongcheng became a little tense. She didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Ji Siyu came to Ye Dongcheng's side. Ye Dongcheng was half leaning on the desk. He handed the document in his hand to Ji Siyu.

"What is this?" Ji Siyu asked doubtfully.

Ji Siyu took it and saw the words "divorce agreement".

Mr. Ye Dongcheng and Miss Ji Siyu have now broken up peacefully due to force majeure.

Divorce was the ending that Ji Siyu knew, but for some reason, her heart felt sour and astringent the moment she saw the "divorce agreement."

She pursed her dry lips. Behind the agreement was Ye Dongcheng's compensation. Sure enough, as he said, the real estate, car, and shares in Ye Dongcheng's company totaled one billion.

This billion is Ye Dongcheng's compensation to Ji Siyu.

Ji Siyu held the agreement in her hand expressionlessly. She raised her head and asked, "Have you been ready?"

"I asked my secretary to fax it last night." Ye Dongcheng was half leaning on the desk, holding a cigarette and lighter in his hand. After he finished speaking, he lit a cigarette.

He lowered his head and never looked at her since she came in.

Smelling the smell of smoke, Ji Siyu frowned slightly.

In the past, Ye Dongcheng knew that she hated the smell of cigarettes and rarely smoked in front of her. Now he has no restrictions and can smoke freely.

"I said, I don't want your property." Ji Siyufu handed him the agreement again, but Ye Dongcheng didn't accept it, "Money, what you gave me before is enough, I don't want these."

Ye Dongcheng took a heavy drag on his cigarette. He raised his head and looked at her. He stood up and looked at her condescendingly, and then spit a puff of smoke in her face.

Ji Siyu turned her head.

Ye Dongcheng's big hand held Ji Siyu's chin, and he asked her to look at him. His force was not strong enough to hurt her.

"You have been by my side for so many years, what do you want?" If you don't want money, what else do you want? All he can give now is money.

Ji Siyu's eyes trembled slightly, "What do you think I am after?" she asked in a dumb voice.

"What are you trying to do?" Ye Dongcheng let go of his hand, "To understand the life of poverty, to appreciate the love of a poor boy, to... keep a good life, but to live a difficult and painful life."

What does she want from him? It's just love that's not worth mentioning.

Ji Siyu looked at Ye Dongcheng quietly. They had been together for five years, and they still didn't understand each other until now.

Maybe Wu Xinyue and his like are just small problems that affect their feelings. The biggest problem lies within themselves.

Ji Siyu listened to his words and smiled, "I don't want anything."

Ye Dongcheng's deep eyes stared at her closely, but he wanted her, her heart, and that extravagant love.

Ye Dongcheng raised his big hand. He wanted to touch Ji Siyu's head, but Ji Siyu took a step back and his big hand fell alone in the air.

He looked at his hands and said, "I have asked the driver to bring our marriage certificate and we will go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau in a moment."

He took his hand back.

Ji Siyu felt her nose was sore, and she replied with one word, "Okay."

After saying that, she looked deeply at Ye Dongcheng and left the study.

Ye Dongcheng sat back on his desk again, quietly looking at his big hands in trance.

Ji Siyu returned to the bedroom, closed the door, and slowly slid down against the door until she sat on the ground.

She lowered her head and covered her face with her hands. After a while, her low cry was heard.

During the days when they lived in a prefabricated house, he held her hand and said, "When I get rich, I will definitely buy a big villa with my wife and children in it."

Before they got married, he purchased Fukawa Villa.

Later, the houses he bought were all villas. She knew that he longed for a home in his heart, and she also wanted to give him a home.

But, she is not that person after all.

Ji Siyu raised her head and leaned against the door panel, shedding tears silently.

All the reluctance and love turned into tears at this moment.

Ji Siyu couldn't remember how she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. When she came out again, it turned out that the red notebook showed a photo of her and Ye Dongcheng. Now she was the only one in the red notebook in her hand.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ji Siyu opened the red book with the "Divorce Certificate" printed on it, and on the first page it read "Application for divorce, approved".

Tears fell one by one on the red notebook.

It's over, everything is over.

Ye Dongcheng stood beside her and said to Ji Siyu, "The villa you live in now belongs to you. I will send someone to pack things later."

Ji Siyu listened to him quietly.

After a while, Ye Dongcheng said again, "The driver will take you back in a while."

Ji Siyu raised her hand to wipe her tears and put the red notebook neatly into her bag.

She raised her face and looked at Ye Dongcheng.
To be continued...