Mr. Feng's official announcement

1501 Divorce 1
Mu Yimi drove away by herself. She was crying all the way. When she arrived at her and Feng Xiwu's house, she looked at this exquisite villa, thinking about the little things they used to be together, crying Even more powerful.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, she is not reconciled, really not reconciled, is she going to leave like this?He didn't even have an explanation?

Why did she suddenly disappear?Not even answering a phone call?
She lay prone on the steering wheel, tears falling down like beads with a broken thread.

After crying for nearly half an hour, she took a tissue to wipe away her tears. Although she still wanted to cry, she didn't allow herself to cry anymore.

She drove the car into the garage and returned to the villa. She went upstairs directly, not daring to look at anything. She took the box and packed all her clothes.

The phone rang, and her heart trembled fiercely. It was Feng Xiwu's call, because she had set up different incoming calls for him, which were exclusive to him.

Mu Yimi quickly took the phone, but her mind was blank. She was wondering why he called, did he explain it to herself?
Sniffing hard, she picked up the phone.

"Hello?" No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't change the thick nasal voice and trembling tone.

"Don't leave, just live there." Xiwu's voice was not warm.

"And then?" Mu Yimi suddenly sat on the ground, covering her lips with her hand.

"Sorry..." Xiwu's mind is full of Ami now, he really can't face her.

Mu Yimi's tears fell down, she put down her hand, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize her voice, making her voice sound a little bit normal, "What do you mean sorry? "

"..." Xiwu's chest felt a little congested, and he was also very at a loss now, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but now all he thought about was Ami.

I felt sorry for Ami, he felt so guilty and blamed himself that he wished he could die.

"Can you give me an explanation? Or... the two of us have been together for so long, and you don't even bother to give me an explanation?" Mu Yimi felt that she was really about to collapse.

"I have recovered my memory... As I said, I was in a car accident, and now I have recovered my memory. I... once had a very, very loving girl who looks very similar to you."

The explanation Xiwu gave was like a bolt from the blue to Mu Yimi, she felt that she was floating all over.

"So, you fell in love with me, fell in love with me, because I look a lot like your former love?" Mu Yimi could no longer collapse, her crying voice became hoarse.

"I don't know, I'm just really sorry." Xiwu really didn't know.

"You don't need to apologize anymore, I understand, I'll leave right away, I won't bother you again." Mu Yimi was about to hang up the phone, her heart was completely dead.

It turned out that to him, she was just a substitute, a ridiculous substitute.

"You don't have to go, you live there."

"I don't need your pity, Feng Xiwu, listen to me, I don't care who you think of me as a substitute, or if you never loved me, you don't have to pity me, because I'm not pitiful, no I need anyone's pity. To me, this relationship is nothing more than an unsuccessful love affair. It may have a little impact on my life, but I believe that I will pass it soon. I don't want to see you again, the divorce agreement, I will prepare it and send it to you, or let Nan Luocheng hand it over to you, I don't want to see you again in this life!" After Mu Yimi finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

He picked up the suitcase and walked out of the room.

After Xiwu hung up the phone, he took a deep breath, his chest was so constricted that he was almost suffocated, he looked at the sky outside the window with complicated eyes.

Mu Yimi returned to her little house, but she was already planning to sell it here. There are memories about Feng Xiwu here, and keeping them will only add to the sadness.

Maybe it was too painful, but she got used to the pain. Although Mu Yimi felt that every breath was extremely difficult, she could still live a good life.

The next day, Mu Yimi rented a small apartment for herself, and put her apartment up for sale with an intermediary.

After finishing her work on the house, she took out her mobile phone to check. There were several missed calls on it, among which Lin Maimai had the most, so she called back.

"Yimi, where are you?"

"I just moved and I'm packing up."

"Yimi, what's going on?"

"I'll send you the address, come here, and I'll tell you." Mu Yimi didn't think there was anything to hide about this kind of thing.

She was just dumped!

After Lin Maimai received the text message, she rushed over quickly.

The house Mu Yimi rented this time is relatively remote, and it is completely different from her and Feng Xiwu's wedding room, as well as the Feng family. Now she only hopes to stay away from these people.

When Lin Mai arrived, Mu Yimi was contacting Yang Hao, and she had to ask him to help her get a divorce contract.

Yang Hao was a little surprised. After all, Mu Yimi and Feng Xiwu were married not long ago, and the marriage is well known in the whole city, so they will be divorced so soon.

"Are you sure you want to leave the house without leaving the house?" Yang Hao felt that Mu Yimi's behavior was a bit irrational.

"Senior, I'm sure, can you help me get it now, I think it's okay to get it at noon? Sorry, I'm really in a hurry." Mu Yimi's voice was completely hoarse.

"Okay, where are you now? I'll send it to you when I'm done. Don't worry." Yang Hao readily agreed.

Mu Yimi gave her address and hung up the phone.

"Yimi, what happened?" Lin Xiaomai looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Mu Yimi told her the exact words of Feng Xiwu.

After hearing this, Lin Maimai scolded Feng Xiwu angrily, "Why should he? Just say that you look like the woman he loves and it's over? How can there be such a ridiculous thing in this world?"

"Wheat, forget it, I'm separated from him. I'm really sad now, so sad that I wish I could die, but you should trust me, I will get through it." Mu Yimi smiled at her.

"I used to think that Lu Yuan's family was not good enough for you, but now it seems that Feng Xiwu is even worse!"

"Stop talking, come and help me tidy up. Even if there is no love, don't I still have you? From now on, the two of us will depend on each other for life." Mu Yimi reached out and hugged Lin Maimai.

Lin Maimai didn't let Mu Yimi do anything, she started to tidy up the house, Mu Yimi sat on the sofa, feeling a little sick to her stomach, and she didn't know what was going on.

Yang Hao's speed was very fast, less than two hours after he finished talking with Mu Yimi, he sent the divorce agreement.

"Thank you very much, I'm sorry to trouble you." Mu Yimi was very grateful to him.

(End of this chapter)