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Song Chun asked in disbelief, "Are you retaliating against me?"
After asking, he felt that he was retarded. Was it not clear? She put the document there for fear that he would not see it. She was provoking, demonstrating and declaring war on him. Her move was really cruel.
"That's right, I'm on the earth. I don't know how many people's lives have been killed by the things you usually do. You usually try to hide it in front of me. You not only treat me as a woman's stand-in, but also hide so many things from me. I've had enough of you. I'm crazy to believe your 'I love you'..."
Song Chun snorted coldly and interrupted her and said, "What a great man. I didn't expect you to be so great, but it seems that you are still losing money. Isn't that also your child?"
Zhou Yushu sneered and said lightly, "It's just a little scum."
Song Chun was extremely angry in an instant. It was enough for her to scold him. He was indeed not a good thing, but his child, who had not been able to see a child who didn't even have a chance to get worse in the world, was actually scolded by her. He couldn't control it anymore. He rushed over like an infuriated leopard, grabbed Zhou Yishu's neck and pressed her to the sofa. He scolded viciously with red eyes: "Zhou Yixuan, you are not a fucking human. You don't eat the poison yet. You even hit your own child. You murderer, the executioner..."
Zhou Yishu's pale face did not have a trace of fear under his iron palm, but sneered and said: "Murderer? Isn't that the title that should be given to yourself?"
Song Chun paused and then retorted hatefully: "Yes, since you think I deserve to die, why do you let my son die?"
"Then why do you want me to be a stand-in for other women? You keep saying that you love me. Is that how you hide your crime and come to love me? Zhou Yushu was not willing to show weakness and pulled her throat to fight back.
Song Chun was stunned when he heard the words. He let go of his hand on her neck. He retreated and asked in a trembling voice, "Zhou Yishu, is that what you think?"
Zhou Yishu ignored his problem and continued to scold hysterically: "Yes, your circle is full of scum. We women are nothing in your eyes. It's just against your meaning. You rape people. It's just hurting your woman, but you want them to catch one. Life..."
Song Chun shouted, "Shut up!"
He once again grasped the hand that was about to rush out into a fist, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Yushu, don't force me to do it."
"Don't always threaten me." Zhou Yishu cursed like a crazy rabbit jumping up and pushing him away. Song Chun was unprepared and suddenly hit the dressing table.
Zhou Yishu stood up with gasp, grabbed the receipt from the ground and raised it to Song Chun. She sneered and said, "Song Chun, this is my birthday gift for you. Do you like it?"
Song Chun suddenly sat on the ground, and his spine was so numb that he didn't know how to get up. The accumulated hard work and fatigue of the journey also roared, which made him a little breathless. He sat there like that, watching Zhou Yishu look down at himself and demonstrate to himself with a piece of paper, like a victorious soldier waving the flag and shouting. Hearing her words, she had mixed feelings, and there was a trace of grievance. He had lived for more than 30 years and had never been trampled on like this. This woman, this weak woman actually knocked him down and trampled on his heart and crushed him fiercely.
And Zhou Yishu's next move shocked him even more. She tore the document in her hand to pieces and then sprinkled it on his head like a heavenly girl. Before he got angry, she opened her mouth first and said kindly with a smile, "Song Chun, happy birthday."
Song Chun felt that the simplest blessing had become the most vicious curse, and his back suddenly regained consciousness. The pain was like a heavy punch on his fragile nerves, and aroused the indescribable pain in his heart. His birthday, the anniversary of his child's death, he thought he would never forget this day in his life. Every birthday in the future will think that he lost a child on his thirty-third birthday...
Thinking of this, Song Chun seemed to have been stabbed with a balloon. He was going to jump up and fight with her. He raised his finger and pointed to the direction of the door without looking at Zhou Yishu. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Go, I don't want to see you again in my life."
Zhou Yishu was still standing there gasping. Hearing this sentence, she was slightly stunned. Then she turned around and walked to the door without hesitation. When he was only one step away from the door, he heard the huttering movements behind him, followed by a gust of wind raging. His big hand like pliers grabbed her arm and almost took her down. Song Chun stood breathlessly in front of her and pointed to her nose fiercely: "Zhou Yixuan, listen to me. You are going to divorce today. Don't regret coming back to me later."
After saying that, Song Chun slammed the door and left, and Zhou Yishu was shaken by the sound of the door.
Now she is not in the mood to celebrate a victory she has just achieved. There may be a win-win situation in the mall, but the fight between men and women is only lost. Now she only feels tired and sad, but she has no choice. Although she knows that all this is forced by helplessness, when those vicious When the words ran out of her mouth as if she had long legs, she knew that she had successfully stabbed him and hurt herself deeply.
Song Chun always did what he said. On the night after he agreed to divorce, the lawyer appeared in his study with the divorce agreement.
The lawyer is reading the divorce agreement in a constant tone, while Song Chun is drinking coffee casually.
Zhou Yishu suddenly had a wonderful impulse to cry. Some things came too suddenly. Although she had been psychologically prepared for a long time, she still felt a little unbearable.
She withdrew her eyes from the window and re-betted on Song Chun. He was still so calm and indifferent. In the year she lived with him, the beginning and ending were so unexpected. She really felt like a nightmare, but this nightmare was something she couldn't get rid of in her life. She It is destined to be entangled with him, probably the so-called evil fate.
I don't know how long it took before the lawyer finally finished reading, "Please sign both sides." A letter of agreement was handed to Zhou Yushu.
She took the pen and signed the three words "Zhou Yishu" without hesitation. After she looked up, Song Chun sneered, signed his name, and then threw the pen on the table.
Tonight, she will leave the house penniless. She is with him. Everything is given by him. The house, car, jewelry, clothes, are all his. She can't take anything away. Everything is his.
Walking on the street, Zhou Yishu didn't know where to go. After hesitating for a long time, she finally called Lu Jingyan.