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Liang Yu immediately took out two signed divorce agreements from the drawer of the coffee table.

He placed it on the coffee table, pushed it towards Fang Ze, and calmly said:

"These two divorce agreements were drafted by Attorney Shi beforehand, and their contents are the same as what I said before."

"All I want is a cash transfer of 60 million and that large penthouse in Songlin Garden."

Fang Ze was stunned and speechless.

He never expected that Liang Yu had already prepared the divorce agreement on the very day he left Redwood Bay.

How could Liang Yu possibly be preparing to divorce him at that time?

How could Liang Yu possibly bear to leave him?

Fang Ze couldn't believe that Liang Yu had signed the divorce agreement without saying a word.

Liang Yu must be lying to him.

She must have done it on purpose to annoy him.

They must have prepared in advance because they knew the registry office staff would be coming to register divorces today.

Liang Yu must just be resentful that he saved Shi Yue first that night, so he deliberately said that it was prepared in advance.

Fang Ze suddenly felt very annoyed.

Liang Yu is now truly getting better and better at hurting him.

He didn't want Liang Yu to notice his turbulent emotions at that moment.

Fang Ze took a deep breath, picked up the divorce agreement on the coffee table, and began to carefully review it word by word.

This is a habit he has developed over the years.

Whenever he needs to sign something, he carefully reads it over and only signs it after confirming that the content is correct.

The divorce agreement was very short, consisting of only a few lines and not even a full page.

With Fang Ze's ability to read ten lines at a glance, a minute was enough to carefully review it.

But Fang Ze stared at the divorce agreement for a full ten minutes without moving.

The terms Liang Yu wrote in this divorce agreement were far too few.

He owns several properties, all of which are worth several times more than that large penthouse in Songlin Garden.

Fang Ze couldn't help but ask:

"Why the Songlin Garden apartment? The villa we live in now is worth many times more than that one."

Liang Yu replied calmly:

"Because I chose that large apartment in Songlin Garden myself, but you chose all the other properties, and I don't want them."

Liang Yu had no idea who Fang Ze was buying those houses for.

Maybe they were all bought according to Shi Ya's preferences.

She didn't want any of the things Fang Ze had chosen.

Fang Ze fell silent, picked up a pen, and signed his name on the divorce agreement.

After carefully checking that the signed application and divorce agreement were correct, Clerk Li took out two registration acceptance receipts and neatly placed them on the coffee table.

Clerk Li said respectfully:

"Mr. Fang, Ms. Liang, your divorce registration procedures have been completed. Here is your acceptance receipt. Please keep it safe."

"After the one-month cooling-off period, the two of you can bring your original marriage certificate and other documents to the marriage registration office to collect your divorce certificate."

Liang Yu said "thank you" to the two staff members in a relaxed tone.

Her marriage with Fang Ze is finally coming to an end.

After seeing off the registration staff, Liang Yu picked up a receipt and went up to the third floor.

Upon returning to his bedroom on the third floor, Liang Yu immediately dialed the number of the high-end sanatorium in Jiangcheng.

The call was quickly connected. After the other party introduced themselves, Liang asked:

Do you provide care for patients in a vegetative state?

The person on the other end of the phone replied:

"Hello madam, our nursing home can provide care for patients in a vegetative state."

"Actually, we have many patients in a vegetative state in our nursing home. Our medical staff are very good at taking care of patients who cannot take care of themselves."

"Madam, if you have time, you are welcome to come and inspect our sanatorium in person."

After Liang Yuhe made an appointment with the person on the other end of the phone to visit the site the next day, he hung up.

As soon as the call ended, the AI ​​program hidden in Liang Yu's phone automatically sent the recording to Fang Ze's email.

Fang Ze was working in the living room when he saw the email sent by the AI ​​program. He hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the email and listened to the recorded phone call.

After listening to Liang Yu's recorded phone call, Fang Ze immediately connected it to the message Liang Yu had sent to Lin Xiao earlier.

After I send Grandma back to the nursing home in a few days, I'll come to your house to see you.

Fang Ze's temples throbbed.

He soon realized something.

Liang Yu is not going to send her grandmother back to the nursing home she used to live in.

Liang Yu carried him on his back to take his grandmother to a nursing home in another city.

Why is that?

Was he afraid that after sending his grandmother back to the nursing home, he would bring her back to Redwood Bay again?

Is Liang Yu being wary of him?

Why is Liang Yu wary of him?

Is Liang Yu planning to secretly leave Redwood Forest Bay?

He had already complied with Liang Yu's wishes and even registered their divorce. Why did Liang Yu still secretly leave Redwood Bay?

Could Liang Yu not even wait a month?

Is Liang Yu so eager to leave because he's preparing to throw himself into Yan Qi's arms?

No.

Liang Yu belongs to him.

He won't let Liang Yu leave Redwood Forest Bay.

Fang Ze immediately dialed Dong Xiao's number.

The phone rang once, and Dong Xiao answered it:

"Mr. Fang, what can I do for you?"

Fang Ze said:

"Wasn't there a high-end nursing home in Jiangcheng that wanted to collaborate with us on a pilot project for nursing robots?"

Dong Xiao replied:

"Yes, at the time you said that the sanatorium was just a backup option, but it wasn't a priority."

Fang Ze said:

"Make an appointment with the owner of that sanatorium now, and tell him that I'm going to Jiangcheng tomorrow and we can talk about the pilot project."

Dong Xiaohui:

"Okay, I'll contact them now."

Fifteen minutes later, Dong Xiao called Fang Ze:

"Mr. Fang, the owner of the sanatorium said he will be waiting for you in Jiangcheng all day tomorrow."

At lunchtime, as soon as Liang Yu sat down at the table, Fang Ze said to him:

"Xiao Yu, I'm going to Jiangcheng on a business trip tomorrow. Can you come with me?"

"When I'm busy with work, I'll have the driver take you around Jiangcheng. Once I'm done, we'll come back whenever you want. If you'd like to visit other places, I'll go with you."

Liang Yu was originally not supposed to accompany Fang Ze on the business trip.

But Fang Ze's business trip was to Jiangcheng, which happened to be the place Liang Yu was planning to go to tomorrow.

Liang Yu was originally worried about transportation.

Although Jiangcheng is next to Haicheng, it is still a two-hour drive away, and it involves taking the highway, so it's impossible for her to drive there herself.

Actually, she didn't really want to take public transportation.

Because she was surrounded by strangers, and a stranger was sitting next to her, she felt extremely resistant to the thought of such a scene.

Liang Yu had already begun to miss the days when Yan Qi was her driver.

She was torn about whether to send a message to Yan Qi and ask if he had time to accompany her to Jiangcheng tomorrow.

Fang Ze's suggestion to go to Jiangcheng together solved her immediate problem.

After a moment of silence with his eyes lowered, Liang Yu nodded and said:

"Okay, what time do we leave tomorrow?"

Fang Ze smiled gently and replied warmly:

"Is it okay if we leave at eight o'clock tomorrow?"

Liang Yu hummed in response and then fell silent.

On the way to Jiangcheng the next day.

In the spacious back seat of the black Maybach, a dividing line seemed to separate the two sides of the road. Liang Yu was sitting close to the door, constantly looking out the window.

Fang Ze leaned back in the leather seat, occasionally glancing sideways at Liang Yu.

But all that could be seen was the profile of Liang Yu's calm face.

Liang Yu's eyes remained indifferent, showing no emotion whatsoever, and he didn't even glance at him once throughout the entire process.

Fang Ze wanted to take the initiative to say a few words to Liang Yu several times.

But Liang Yu was like a delicate, cold porcelain statue, surrounded by a sense of aloofness that kept people at a distance.

Every time Fang Ze tried to speak, he would see Liang Yu's dismissive and distant expression, and the words stuck in his throat would be impossible to utter.

Fang Ze finally found a chance to speak with Liang Yu after arriving at his destination:

"Xiao Yu, I'll be done soon. You can go wherever you want; the driver will take you."

Liang Yu also got out of the car and replied:

"I don't need a driver. I'll just wander around by myself. You go ahead and do your work; don't worry about me."

After Liang Yu finished speaking, he turned and left.

After leaving the parking lot, crossing the road, and walking to another street, I took a taxi to the sanatorium.

She didn't want Fang Ze to know that she was going to inspect a sanatorium in Jiangcheng today.

If this nursing home can provide her grandmother with high-quality care, she plans to secretly send her grandmother there without Fang Ze knowing.

Fang Ze watched Liang Yu turn and leave.

That figure receded into the distance, never looking back, until it became a tiny dot, like a needle piercing his heart.

A sharp pain spread from deep within my chest to my fingertips, and each breath triggered an even more intense pain.

In an instant, tears welled up in Fang Ze's eyes from the pain and silently slid down his cheeks.

Dong Xiao's voice came from behind:

"Mr. Fang, the owner of the sanatorium is already waiting for you upstairs."

Fang Ze took a deep breath, turned around abruptly with a calm expression, and in an instant, he transformed back into the composed and self-possessed young entrepreneur.

When Liang arrived at the Da Sanatorium, the staff warmly welcomed her.

Not only did they show her around the sanatorium, but they also led Liang Yu to personally supervise the entire process of caregiving for vegetative patients by the caregivers.

Each nursing ward here has 24-hour remote monitoring, and patients' families can check on the patients' condition anytime, anywhere through a mobile app.

This pleased Liang Yu greatly.

Liang Yu then inquired in detail with the staff about the accommodation fees at the sanatorium.

The staff patiently and thoroughly answered all the questions.

Just as Liang Yu was asking when his family could move in, the staff member got up to answer a phone call.

After the staff returned, they said to Liang Yu:

"Madam, I'm so sorry, our nursing home is currently unable to accept patients in a vegetative state. Please try other nursing homes."

Liang Yu asked in surprise:

"Why can't I receive it anymore?"

The staff member replied apologetically:

"This was a decision made by higher-ups, and I'm not clear on the specifics. Perhaps I can contact you again once it's ready to receive them?"

Liang Yu nodded and said okay, then left the sanatorium.

The sanatorium is located in the suburbs of Jiangcheng, and it is not easy to get a taxi. Liang Yu waited for a long time, but no driver answered on the taxi app.

Just then, Fang Ze sent a message.

[Xiao Yu, where are you? I'm done with work, I'm coming to pick you up now.]