The Divorce Is Invalid

It's getting late.

Luoningxiang came home and everyone had dinner.

She floated up the third floor without touching the ground like a ghost and returned to her room silently.

Throwing away her bag, she sat down on the sofa powerlessly. Although she found the man who helped her carry the wrong man, which she had been longing for before, she was not happy. After gratitude, her calm heart was so heavy, but it was empty and nothing.

Thinking back on the little things he had done with the bastard, he found that he had always been the one who had been teased. From beginning to end, he was only playing games with her, and it was still a long, tortuous and cruel game. Now he couldn't play any more, so he chose to run away.

The original answer is so simple.

He took a deep breath with all his strength, suppressed his breath, and exhaled slowly and gently, just like blocking the torrent that was about to vent.

But the liquid slowly came out of the eyes.

She got up, strode into the bathroom, turned on the tap and beat her face with cold water. She patted more and more vigorously, as if venting the unspeakable pain at the bottom of her heart.

I don't know how long later, her face had lost consciousness in the cold water. She just felt hot and the water was still flowing. She slowly raised her face by holding the edge of the washstand and looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun, and her wet blond hair was cluttered on her forehead. This was the first time she faced her embarrassment.

The woman in the mirror was clearly crying, but her face smiled "It's just a game. You luoningxiang is the loser. Since you can afford to lose, it's also good. Ansyao is willing to marry you. It's a blessing in disguise. His lawyer Ouyang is just a shit lawyer. Luoningxiang condescends to marry him. She is also the president's wife of the big bank. Yes, it's good."

She just held the sink and talked to herself.

All night, she didn't know whether she was awake or asleep. The world was not black, but gray, like a burning hell.

Luoningxiang woke up in a trance from her sleep.

Seeing that no one answered her, Tang Nuanyang shouted again, "Ning Xiang, are you awake? I'm coming in.".

There was still no response.

Tang Nuanyang gently turned the doorknob and pushed the door in.

Luoningxiang didn't know what she wanted to escape and closed her eyes like a conditioned reflex.

"Ningxiang" Tang Nuanyang shouted softly, went to the bed and saw luoningxiang lying motionless with her eyes closed, with a soft smile on her face "still sleeping!"

Bending down, she patted her face, "Ning Xiang, you didn't eat any food when you came back last night. It's no good. Even if you don't want to eat, it's better to eat some fruit and porridge.".

Luoningxiang still pretends to sleep.

Tang Nuanyang, who has always been careful, immediately saw something wrong. Even if she didn't wake up, people should always move. The girl was pretending to sleep. At the same time, she also saw that the shoulder exposed in one corner of the quilt was not pajamas, but sweaters. For luoningxiang, who pays attention to the quality of life, under what circumstances would she go to bed without changing her clothes or taking a bath.

Tang Nuanyang didn't expose her, pulled up the quilt for her, covered her shoulders, got up, left the room and returned to his own room.

Luo Juntian is still wearing a tie in the dressing room in front of the mirror.

"Jun Tian, something seems to have happened!" Tang Nuanyang came in with a grim look.

Luo Juntian stopped the action in his hand, turned to look at her, continued to look out of the mirror, smiled disapprovingly and said, "what's the matter? He was so serious early in the morning. Did Luo Yunfan die of sudden myocardial infarction?".

There are three black lines on Tang Wenyang's forehead. "If that's the case, I'll tell you the good news with a smile. I said Luo Juntian, you keep watching fourth uncle all day. What's your abnormal hobby? Are you happy when he dies?".

"Of course, if he dies, according to the inheritance law, his uncle has no children or spouse, then the inheritance belongs to his immediate family, and I happen to be the most qualified successor. You say, can I be unhappy? 20% of the shares are really an attractive cake," said Luo Jun with a charming smile.

"Hoo" Tang Nuanyang looked up and breathed a breath.

"Well, I'm kidding you. What's the matter? Tell me." Luo Juntian put on his tie, walked up to her and held her face.

Tang Nuanyang straightened the God and said "It's Ning Xiang. Last night, I saw her come home at about 6:30 in the window account. It's impossible to eat so early outside. This morning, I asked the servant. They said that Ning Xiang didn't have dinner last night. I just went in to ask her if she wanted to eat. I knocked on the door. She shouldn't. After I went in, I patted her face. She pretended to sleep. What's more strange is that she didn't even have clothes when she slept Take it off. Well, why don't you eat, take a bath, take off your clothes, sleep and pretend to sleep? Something must have happened, and it's probably related to Ouyang ink city ".

Luo Juntian's expression also got up coldly. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He immediately called Ouyang ink city.

Tang Nuanyang also put his ears together to listen.

(sorry, the number you dialed has been stopped)!

"Shut down!" Tang Nuanyang shouted.

"This damn bastard" Luo Juntian angrily hung up the phone and called the company again. No one answered, but it was not working time, and he didn't know the phone number of his apartment.

"Husband, Ouyang ink city won't run away!" generally, the phone is not connected, and people can't find it. Most of them will evaporate.

Luo Juntian's expression was ferocious and terrible. "If he dared to escape, I took his tendons, peeled his skin, chopped his meat and fed it to the dog".

Tang Nuanyang was ashamed and prayed for Ouyang Mo City in his heart. Don't run away, or he will really die. With Luo Juntian's temper, if you don't kill him, you have to tear off a layer of skin.

"Don't get excited. You'd better make things clear first. I don't think Ouyang Mo City is such a cowardly and despicable man. Go and find him to talk.".

"The phone doesn't work. Where do you want me to find someone? Ask Ningxiang directly." Luo Juntian strode out and went straight to luoningxiang's room.

Tang Wenyang went to hold him. "If you rush in and ask, it will make her more uncomfortable.".

"Uncomfortable? She asked for trouble." Luo Juntian pulled down Tang Nuanyang's hand, opened luoningxiang's room and went in.

"Luo Juntian" Tang Wenyang pressed his voice behind him. Hey, it's a headache. He can't use a gentle way.

Long legs strided to the white princess's bed and opened the quilt.

The sudden cold air made luoningxiang shrink.

"Get up, I have something to ask you!" Luo Juntian's voice was cold, solemn and absolutely dignified.

Luoningxiang opens her eyes and shrinks like a shrimp.

Tang Wenyang then ran over, pulled the quilt and covered luoningxiang, accusing Luo Juntian of "what are you doing? You can't talk well about big things. She's a pregnant woman. What gas do you buy with her".

"Sister-in-law" luoningxiang's nose was sour and hugged her waist.

"Well, well, don't cry. Your brother is also worried about you. Don't be afraid. Your brother will bear the big things for you. Tell us, what happened with Ouyang ink city?" Tang Nuanyang said that the temperature was the same. He motioned Luo Juntian with his eyes not to stand like a black faced Bao Gong.

Luo Juntian admitted that he was a little too extreme. He sat down with a straight face and asked calmly, "say it, dead girl!"

Luoningxiang looked up in Tang Nuanyang's arms and swallowed his saliva. His throat was still dry. "Ouyang Moyang, he's gone! Yesterday he sent me a message saying he wanted to leave the city and let me kill the child. He'll never come back here again".

"This" Tang Wenyang was a little unbelievable. A man made an oath only a day ago. How could he change his mind, and in this direct to cruel way.

Luo Juntian listened to his sister's words, but he was not angry. His green eyes flickered brilliantly, and he was surprisingly calm. "What does the information say?"

"Yes!" luoningxiang nodded. Her mind was full of paste and couldn't think about anything.

"Where's the cell phone?"

"Mobile phone?" luoningxiang thought with a listless look. "In the bag".

Luo Juntian stood up, walked to the sofa, picked up her bag, turned out her mobile phone from inside, returned to the bedside, pressed it on, and handed it to her "password!"

Luoningxiang scratched with her finger, "OK!"

Luo Juntian took his cell phone and saw a missed call. He clicked on it and found that it was from Ouyang Mexico City. "He called you. Why didn't he answer?"

"Phone? Whose phone?" luoningxiang was at a loss.

"Ouyang Mocheng called you at 4 p.m. yesterday.".

"Really?" luoningxiang bounced up from the bed, quickly grabbed the mobile phone and looked. It was really him. She didn't want to see it from yesterday afternoon to now. She quickly dialed back and let go of her ear.

Luo Juntian reached out and took the mobile phone from her ear. "Don't call, this number has been stopped!"