"I want to call the police!"

Fang Ting took out her cell phone and prepared to dial the number.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhao An reluctantly snatched Fang Ting's cell phone and scolded angrily.

Fang Ting was slightly stunned.

For what reason to call the police?

If you call the police, will your private matters be exposed?

How should Fang Ting and herself be with her in the company?

Beating someone is illegal, but the wife beats the mistress.

In terms of ethics, it will only resonate with others and will be very pleased.

"See you at 9:30 tomorrow morning." Zhao An said in a deep voice, "I will give you all the property in your name and I will give you five million in half a year."

Mei Ling smiled complicatedly, "Since you have already determined, what else can I miss?"

"We have to live in this house for a week. I have to find a place to stay and move things over." Zhao An sat dejectedly on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

Mei Ling took a last look at Zhao An, smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked outside.

The cold wind suddenly rises outside, the cool air enters the body, and the pores of sweat are standing upright.

All the alcoholic spirit in Mei Ling's body disappeared.

"Am I very embarrassed just now?" Mei Ling said mockingly.

"Something." Qiao Zhidao.

Mei Ling bent down, squatted on the ground, and started crying.

Qiao Zhi waited patiently.

It may be better if you vent your emotions.

About half an hour later, Mei Ling slowly stood up, wiped her tears, and stared at Qiao Zhi, "You and Mu Xiao are really the same. Your mouth is like a knife."

Qiao Zhi said seriously: "I am completely different from her. I speak more straightforwardly, but I don't mean to attack on purpose."

Mu Xiao is inserting a knife, while Qiao Zhi just speaks without turning a corner.

She was a little lucky that when she was in the most embarrassing time, Qiao Zhi was by her side.

How embarrassing it would be if she met the scene just now alone.

Qiao Zhi not only protected himself, but also helped him out of anger.

Mei Ling thought about it carefully and it was true, "Thank you for helping me just now, those two slaps in the face were relieved."

It's not just about relieving your anger.

Qiao Zhi took a ruthless move.

Especially Fang Ting.

He was beaten to the point of being broken.

It is wrong to hit a woman, but some people are snakes and scorpions wearing women's appearance.

Qiao Zhi never retains his power to deal with demons and monsters.

Qiao Zhi smiled and said, "Not only did they fight for you, they also insulted me. I fight for myself."

The cell phone rang, it was Mu Xiao's call.

"Have you sent Mei Ling to your residence?"

"It's a delivery!"

"What does it mean to count? Why is there a whirring sound over there? Are you still outside?"

Three questions in a row made Qiao Zhi’s head short-circuited.

She is worthy of being the leading female lead in TV series for many years. She calls herself and adds various dramas.

"There is a big problem with the address you gave me! So I need to send her to other places now."

"There is a problem with the address? No, right? I have always had a good memory."

Qiao Zhi saw Mei Ling reaching out to him.

He quickly handed her the phone.

I am also happy to avoid being continuously bombarded by Mu Xiao’s phone!

"Mumu, don't worry, I'm awake." Mei Ling said, "Are you still afraid that something will happen to me? I'm not a three-year-old."

"Oh, I'm worried that Qiao Zhi is not honest. You are drunk and he is planning to you, what should I do?" Mu Xiao said relaxedly.

"I think you are afraid that I will be dishonest. If you are not good at making plans against Qiao Zhi, he will suffer a loss!" Mei Ling said angrily.

Mu Xiao coughed.

Being revealed.

no

Generally embarrassing.

"It's fine if you're fine. I'm hanging up the phone. It's not too late, so I have to have a beauty sleep."

Putting the phone on the bedside table, Mu Xiao retracted into the goose-cut quilt and said to himself: "Mei Ling is awake, and the two of them should not make any shameful jokes. Alas, I'm thinking about their marriage."

Qiao Zhi sent Mei Ling to another house.

The two were separated at the entrance of the community.

Returning to the room, Mei Ling first walked into the study and threw the photo album of Zhao An when she married him into the trash can.

Apart from this, no other thing with Zhao An's shadow was left behind.

Toothbrushes, shoes, clothes...

Throw all Zhao An’s things into the trash can downstairs of the community.

When she returned to the house again, Mei Ling breathed in relief.

Always worried about the arrival of tonight.

It really pierced the window paper, and it didn't seem that painful.

The next day, Mei Ling arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau where the two had obtained their marriage certificates several years ago at 9:30 on time.

Zhao An saw Mei Ling standing at the door a little dazed, and she was obviously more attractive than she was back then.

Many past events seem to be vivid in my mind.

"Have you brought the household registration book?" Zhao An asked.

Mei Ling took it out and looked at Zhao An, "Let's go."

I didn’t expect that the quarrel was so intense last night, but the meeting today was so peaceful.

"I will go back to pack up the things at home when it is convenient for you." Zhao An whispered.

"There is no longer your stuff at that house. I threw it away all last night. There is also the door lock I will change when I go back later, so don't go back."

Mei Ling said very calmly.

Zhao An suddenly felt very depressed.

It seemed like it was ruthlessly thrown away with a dirty rag.

The divorce process is faster than expected.

The clerk is not like the plot of a TV series at all.

Mo Jidi mediated and persuaded the two to consider again.

Instead, the red book was torn off and replaced with a green book.

Zhao An glanced at Mei Ling, and she remained expressionless.

After leaving the door, Zhao An wanted to keep Mei Ling and say the last few words.

After all, I will be strangers in the future, and there will be no chance to meet again.

Mei Ling didn't give Zhao An a chance at all.

He threw the green book into the trash can directly.

I got into my car, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared from my sight.

That's how women are.

When faced with changes, hesitation, entanglement, and confusion.

Once you make a decision, it is even more ruthless than you think.
To be continued...