Chen Yan hasn't had a good rest these days, so he got up a little late today.

He packed up and went downstairs, but found that something was wrong at home today.

Not only did he not see Jiang Zhiyue, but even the servants at home were extremely cautious when they saw his expression and wanted to speak but stopped.

Chen Yan frowned, and felt a little uneasy in his heart for no reason.

Uneasy that cannot be explained.

Until he saw the black and white document on the living room table, which read: "Divorce Agreement".

There is also a letter next to it, with beautiful handwriting, with only six words on the envelope:

"Brother Chen Yan's personal opening"

Chen Yan was stunned. A crack appeared on his cold face that had been calm all year round.

He suppressed the dense anger that emerged from his heart, his lips were very tightly collapsed, and his divorce agreement was twisted.

Chen Yan reached out and opened it. He didn't read a word of the content inside. The column of Jiang Zhiyue's signature in the proof person signed was like a sharp knife, gently slashing across his heart, causing an undetectable pain.

He frowned, picked up the letter that was placed aside and opened it.

“Brother Chen Yan:

When you saw this letter, I had already left.

I’m sorry to say goodbye in this way. In fact, I have already spent all my courage when I made the decision to divorce, so I don’t have the courage to stand in front of you and say goodbye to you again.

I'm afraid I'll cry in a very embarrassing way, tears are cheap, and girls are really ugly when they cry!

I don’t want to cry in front of you anymore. I hope that Brother Shen Yan can have more beautiful memories of Jiang Zhiyue in his heart.

Brother Chen Yan is very good. I have been raising this marriage from beginning to end.

So Brother Chen Yan should not be under any pressure! Don’t doubt yourself because of being divorced. This is the first time for everyone, and it is also the first time I signed a divorce agreement.

(Although this joke doesn't seem funny)

In the end, I didn’t have anything to say. Actually, I had a lot of things to write, but I didn’t know where to start.

Anyway, Brother Chen Yan is really good, very good, really.

May everything go smoothly after I leave, Mr. Chen Yan still be safe and happy, everything is successful, and every year is safe.

That's it,

Goodbye, Chen Yan.

Finally, I want to say something else,

Remember to have a good meal! Drink less when socializing! Be careful of your health!

Don’t be so busy in the future. Although work is important, your body is the first priority!

Brother Chen Yan remembers to smile more, don’t be too silly! Brother Chen Yan looks very beautiful when he smiles.

Jiang Zhiyue”

Chen Yan stared at the letter for a long time, and his long eyelashes drooped down, covering all the dark emotions in his eyes.

It seemed like a silver needle fell in his heart, which fell into the softest part of his heart. It was not an unbearable pain, but the pain was lingering and long.

A heart was so sour and astringent, and his throat was so blocked that it made him dry.

Chen Yan was very strong. He bent his hand with Xin in a sharp curve, which became pale as the joints tightened. The blue veins on the back of his hand slightly bloomed, making it particularly conspicuous on the cold white skin.

But he couldn't feel it, he couldn't feel anything.

The man had a thin anger between his cold eyebrows and eyes. Chen Yan felt that he should have been angry and was angry that Jiang Zhiyue left without saying goodbye.

But when he saw Jiang Zhiyue's beautiful font on the letter paper, what appeared in his mind was her pretty little face and her soft smile.

It seemed that Jiang Zhiyue was standing in front of him, revealing two bright dimples, and said to him with a smile: "Mr. Chen Yan, it's early."

Anger flew in a flash, and then there was a overwhelming sense of inability and panic.

Chen Yan lowered his eyes in a embarrassing manner. He rarely admitted that he was really panicked when he saw the divorce agreement.

Aunt Yun hesitated for a long time before she dared to step forward and asked, "Sir, Madam, are you quarreling?"

Aunt Yun came early, so naturally she saw the divorce agreement and felt the low pressure around her husband. She couldn't speak out directly.

Chen Yan came back to his senses and pulled out a low and dumb syllable from his throat: "Yes."

Aunt Yun glanced at the gentleman with a cold expression on his face, then looked at the agreement spread out on the table, opened his mouth and closed it, and finally sighed.

"Sir, Madam is really a very good girl."

"Don't blame me for being too talkative, madam, when you are not here, madam has done everything in the house very well."

"Once, I accidentally caught my wife crying with a photo of Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, and then continued to joke with us as usual. The wife never said that it was too difficult for her to live, and she was such a good age..."

Something happened at home, and the husband is a man who doesn’t care about his wife. Now the two are divorced.

As he thought about it, Aunt Yun sighed again, and no longer paid attention to her unscrupulous husband, she shook her head and walked away.

Chen Yan stood quietly for a long time, and Aunt Yun's words were like a typo on his heart, and a fine and undetectable pain came.

Except for the days when Jiang Yanli was in trouble, Jiang Zhiyue seemed to have never shed tears in front of him, nor did she say sadness and grievance. She always had a smile on her face and spoke gently.

Chen Yan discovered that he actually didn't know his wife at all.

Chen Yan turned around and walked towards the bathroom, stood in front of the bathroom, poured cold water on his face, and forced himself to calm down.

He let out a sigh, supported his hands on the stage, raised his eyelashes and stared at the slightly tired face in the mirror, and suddenly thought of Jiang Zhiyue saying in the letter: "Brother Chen Yan looks very good when he smiles."

Chen Yan's heart paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth made a difficult curve, and it quickly disappeared.

The broken hair on the forehead was wet and pressed against the face softly. Small water droplets slipped down the hair and sank straight into the pool. Sequential ripples spread on the water.

After a moment of silence, Chen Yan lowered his eyes and sniffed, and his long eyelashes fell down, covering the strange feelings that were quickly floating in his eyes.

His eyes were as dark as ink, calm and unremitting, and his face was pale and powerless.

The open hands tightened hard little by little, and the finger bones became white.

He felt that his mood was strange today.

It seems that every time it is related to Jiang Zhiyue, his emotions will become strange.

Chen Yan picked up the towel beside him and wiped his face, walked to the living room and called the assistant.

When the assistant rushed over in a hurry, he happened to see Mr. Chen sitting on the sofa flipping through the documents.

After following Mr. Chen for a long time, the assistant could naturally discover Mr. Chen’s emotional changes.

Chen Yan's expression was still light, but the coolness between his eyebrows and eyes became even more intense, his thin lips collapsed into a sharp curve, and his eyes were very dark.

It looks like I feel very bad.

The assistant's heart skipped a beat, and it always felt that something was wrong.

He looked at Mr. Chen frowned at the documents in his hand, thinking it was a work problem, and he ran over and was about to speak.

When I walked in and saw the big words "divorce agreement" written on the document, the sentence "Mr. Shen" was stuck in my throat and I was stunned for a moment.

Is Mr. Chen suddenly wanting to get a divorce?

The assistant was puzzled and asked respectfully out of work attitude: "Mr. Chen, are you looking for a lawyer to discuss the divorce with your wife?"

As soon as he said that, the assistant felt that the bright air around him was a little deeper.

He shivered, pushed the glasses frame and thought for a while: "Is it my wife who doesn't want to sign?"

So Mr. Chen is very angry?

Chen Yan raised his eyelashes for a moment, put the agreement on the table, and asked him in a deep voice: "Where is the wife?"

The assistant had a sharp-eyed eye and saw the words "Jiang Zhiyue" written on the column of the signature at a glance.

Could it be that my wife proposed the divorce?

!

As soon as this thought came out, sweat quickly emerged from the assistant's forehead. He came to his senses and immediately spoke: "Wait a minute, I'll call and ask."

Previously, Chen Yan asked his assistant to send someone to follow Jiang Zhiyue, for fear that something would happen to her would happen, so the man did not accept the order, so he was still following him.

A few minutes later, the assistant came back. He looked a little nervous and said carefully: "Mr. Chen, my wife has completed the discharge procedures for Mr. Jiang and went to the Nanyuan Garden, the house left by Mrs. Jiang."

"Actually," the assistant hesitated and said, "You don't have to worry too much. The wife may be angry on a whim. Girls are actually easy to coax. I quarreled with my girlfriend before, and she broke up with me. Later, after coaxing, she still made up."

The assistant didn't know what happened between his wife and Mr. Shen, but at this critical moment, he could only say something nice.

Chen Yan didn't say anything, but his eyes became deeper.

After observing Mr. Chen's expression, the assistant felt that his wife was more or less important in Mr. Shen's mind: "Do you need to send someone to chase the wife?"

Chen Yan paused slightly, would he go after her...

He still has many things he hasn't thought about and doesn't know how to face her.

Chen Yan always felt that this marriage was just a marriage between two families, and Mr. Shen’s nostalgia was optional for him.
To be continued...