226 Sign the divorce
The knife poked fiercely in Chu Chaoyang's heart, and Chu Tianqi smiled.
If Linghu Xiaoya doesn't appear, or say that sentence, Chu Tianqi will definitely believe that Chu Moyan is really his mother. He will ask him who his father is, but the appearance of Linghu Xiaoya and that sentence... Are you too fake?
Chu Tianqi couldn't stop laughing.
Linghu Xiaoya dropped a brown paper bag on the table and lost a pen and said, "Sign it."
Chu Chaoyang thought it was a divorce agreement and shook his head, "I won't sign it."
Linghu Xiaoya still didn't look at him. She turned her face and asked Tianqi to open it. "Give him the paper inside and let him sign."
"Equity transfer letter?"
Chu Tianqi looked at the above content curiously and said in surprise, "Bun Xiaoya, when did you become a shareholder of your uncle's company?"
Chu Chaoyang frowned and took it over. It was really true. What does she mean?
There were still a few pieces of paper in the kraft paper bag. Chu Chaoyang took it out, and the property certificate fell to the ground.
"This..."
Chu Chaoyang picked it up. Aren't these all given to her by him four years ago? How...
"Tianqi, you can live with him in the future."
Linghu Xiaoya simply said and turned around, and her arm was pulled by Chu Tianqi.
"Tianqi, let go."
Chu Tianqi flattened his mouth and burst into tears, "Stupid little girl, you can't leave me."
"I'm divorced from Chu Chaoyang, and I'm not responsible for you."
"Yes! You said you would take care of me for the rest of my life. You said you would love me as much as you love Tian Yang. You can don't want uncle, but you can't don't want me!"
Linghu Xiaoya's heart was soft. She turned around and squatted down and hugged him. The two cried silently.
Chu Chaoyang was dumbfounded, not because of Linghu Xiaoya's determination, but because Chu Tianqi said, "You can't don't want uncle, but you can't want me"... What does this mean? They are together. Is Chu Chaoyang isolated?
Linghu Xiaoya wiped her tears, held Chu Tianqi's shoulder, and sniffed to help him wipe her tears. "Tianqi, good boy, go to your mother with your father. I and Tian Yang are waiting for you to come back."
"..."
Chu Tianqi turned his head, and Chu Chaoyang couldn't laugh or cry.
"Ring, Xiaoya, don't be so naive. I told you that I...not...you..."
"Auncle, what's going on?"
It's hard to say, but now, Chu Chaoyang can't hide it anymore. Otherwise, he will dig his own grave.
"Tianqi, calm down and listen to me..."
The nephews sat shoulder to shoulder. Chu Chaoyang thought about the wording and slowly told the story of Chu Tianqi's life. He also hoped that Linghu Xiaoya could listen to it.
But——
"Nugee, I won the lottery!"
Linghu Xiaoya's tearful eyes were blurred, and she slowly turned around, "What lottery?"
Lin Meixue came like a god.
"..."
Linghu Xiaoya looked up, and Lin Meixue took the wrong medicine? What does it look like?
"Give it, lottery, take your ID card to receive the prize."
"...When did I buy the lottery..."
"Yogurt, yogurt," Lin Meixue shook Linghu Xiaoya's shoulder excitedly. "Buy yogurt in the supermarket and get a lottery ticket. You won the prize, 500,000 yuan."
"...Why don't I remember..."
Linghu Xiaoya has no impression at all. She bought yogurt. She doesn't remember the matter of giving lottery tickets. Did Lin Meixue say it to make her happy?
Predicting that she would not believe it, Lin Meixue showed her mobile phone, "Look, the number of this issue."
Chu Chaoyang just told Chu Tianqi about his relationship with Chu Moyang. Lin Meixue suddenly came out. He had no intention to talk about it again. Chu Tianqi was still waiting to listen. He had to keep his head to say, peeking at Linghu Xiaoya, hoping that she could listen to her.
Chu Tianqi ran to pull Lin Meixue away, "Uncle Meixue, could you please wait a moment next to me?"
Lin Meixue said, "Ah..." and turned her head to look for her sister. "Okay, I'll come back later."
After witnessing Lin Meixue leave, Chu Tianqi turned around and sat next to Linghu Xiaoya and pulled her. He turned his head and asked Chu Chaoyang, "Aunt, now you can continue to talk about it."
Chu Chaoyang smiled happily. Tianqi really grew up and ignored what he said to Linghu just now. He was still a very good child.
"So... you and Chu Mo Yang are not brothers and sisters?"
Chu Chaoyang nodded, "Yes, no."
Linghu Xiaoya also nodded, "So you are not in a mess. Lun."
"...the point is not this, okay?"
"What is that?"
Chu Tianqi and Linghu Xiaoya spoke with one voice. They looked at each other and lay on the table with their heads waiting for Chu Chaoyang to continue to speak.
Seeing that the two of them tacitly got along with you, Chu Chaoyang was so angry that he said to himself: How can a smart and clever Chu Tianqi be brought into a second-hand man by Linghu?
Of course, he didn't have the courage to say these words.
"The point is that when Chu Mo Yang was in college, he liked to go to nightclubs, met people who were not good at all, and then..."
Chu Tianqi bit his lips and crooked on the sofa. Linghu Xiaoya knocked on the glass coffee table and smiled, "So it is. Tianqi is really not your son?"
Chu Chaoyang was happy and thought that things would turn around. He reached out and held Linghu Xiaoya's little hand and said coquettishly, "Don't we need to divorce?"
Linghu Xiaoya shook her head and waved her hand, "I want to be beautiful, one yard by one, and I still have to divorce."
Chu Tianqi was sad about his background, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the flirting of the two guys. He also thought they were noisy and turned his back to them.
Chu Chaoyang didn't give up, "Now the truth has come out. Why do you still want to divorce?"
Linghu Xiaoya snorted coldly and turned her head to ignore him.
Lin Meixue appeared just in time and pulled Linghu Xiaoya to receive the award.
"You..."
Chu Chaoyang pointed to Lin Meixue's nose and wanted to scold the street. Because of Chu Tianqi's presence, he couldn't take bad children, so he had to put up with it.
"Mr. Chu, see you later."
Linghu Xiaoya took the lottery ticket and looked carefully, "500,000? It's not bad. I can still afford it.
Only then did Chu Chaoyang remember the pile of paper waiting for his signature. He ran a few steps to catch up with Linghu Xiaoya and asked her to take it back.
Linghu Xiaoya raised her eyebrows and said, "These things were yours, but now they are all returned to you."
"We..."
"It's not us, it's you, it's me, I'll give you back your things, my flower shop is mine, you can't touch it."
Linghu Xiaoya twisted her little buttocks and walked happily. When she arrived at the door, she turned back and carefully offered her hands to the lottery ticket. "Chu Chaoyang, why don't you give you the lottery? You can get the bonus. At that time, I also gave you my living expenses."
“..."
Chu Chaoyang clenched his fist, and the blue veins on his forehead burst. Lin Meixue pulled Linghu Xiaoya behind her and protected her. "Brother Chu, calm down, calm down."
Chu Chaoyang gritted his teeth, pushed away Lin Meixue, pulled Linghu Xiaoya in his arms, and lowered his head and kissed her without waiting for her exclamation.
Chu Tianqi was surprised to "ah--", bowed his head and covered his eyes reflexively, and couldn't help secretly opening his fingers to look.
Linghu Xiaoya melted into Chu Chaoyang's rough and sweet kiss, and her body was completely paralyzed in his arms. She unconsciously put her arms around his neck and did not want to separate.
Lin Meixue couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled it and forcibly separated the two.
Chu Chaoyang wanted to take a step forward and do it again. Linghu Xiaoya retreated first and shook her head with a red face. "No, no, we can't do this. We are divorced."
"...Even if we want a divorce, we are still a legal couple until I sign it."
"Oh..."
Linghu Xiaoya had a little loss in her heart, and Chu Chaoyang agreed to divorce...
Lin Meixue arrogantly tilted her head and stood on tiptoe and picked up a few pieces of paper that Chu Chaoyang had just scattered on the ground. "Ok, sign it."
Chu Chaoyang didn't answer. He stared at Linghu Xiaoya and said word by word, "Do you really want me to sign it?"
Linghu Xiaoya hesitated and saw Chu Tianqi smiling with tears. Thinking of all kinds of things in the past four years, she crossed her heart and nodded, "Uh-huh."
"Ask you for the last time, do you really want to divorce me? Do you really want anything?"
Linghu Xiaoya nodded firmly, "Yes."
She understands the truth that there is no turning back arrow when opening the bow. However, there was a heartbreaking voice in his heart shouting, "Chu Chaoyang, don't sign."
"Okay, as you wish."
Chu Chaoyang lowered his head and brushed. Long Feifengwu signed a few pieces of paper and put a few pieces that should be given to Linghu Xiaoya into a kraft paper bag. "This is yours."
Linghu Xiaoya stretched out her hand, withdrew, shook her head, and retreated.
Lin Meixue took it, took Linghu Xiaoya, and tilted her head, "Thank you."