I can copy the three thousand avenues

When Xie Yansheng entered the door, Wen Lan found that although he was holding an umbrella, his hair and forehead were wet by the rain.

Today, Xie Yansheng wore a black coat, and the shirt inside looked familiar to Wen Lan. She felt that it was the one she gave Xie Yansheng on his birthday.

"It will be our turn soon. It won't take up much of Mr. Xie's time." Wen Lan greeted him and went to line up.

Xie Yansheng walked to Wen Lan's side. Wen Lan smelled a strong smell of cigarettes and hurriedly moved away from him.

The waiting process was very difficult and long.

Xie Yansheng had been silent. Before Wen Lan came to the Civil Affairs Bureau, she was ready to listen to his sarcasm for the last time.

But this time, she miscalculated.

The couple in front of them, the woman wanted to divorce, but the man didn't want to. The man said that he didn't bring his ID card, and then said that the property distribution was unfair. In short, he found all kinds of excuses to delay time.

Wen Lan, who was standing behind them, was very anxious when she heard this. She looked at Xie Yansheng beside her and asked, "Have you brought all your documents?"

"If I don't bring my documents, how can I help Mrs. Xie today?" Xie Yansheng said in a faint voice with a hint of sarcasm.

"That's good." She looked at Xie Yansheng gratefully, and her heartstrings slowly fell.

Her expression reflected in Xie Yansheng's eyes was a naked irony.

The two had no children and no property disputes, and they completed the divorce procedures in ten minutes.

She signed first, and when Xie Yansheng took the pen from her, his fingers trembled, and he actually wrote "Xie" as "Wen" when he wrote.

After rewriting his name, Xie Yansheng looked at Wen Lan expressionlessly.

Wen Lan was chatting with Zhou Qiao to announce the good news, and his whole body was full of joy that could not be expressed in words.

When the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau stamped the "cancelled" seal on their marriage certificate, Wen Lan felt like a trapped bird out of a cage.

Finally freed!

Perhaps because the sky outside was gloomy and it was raining, she felt inexplicably depressed.

When she walked out of the glass door of the Civil Affairs Bureau's service hall, she and Xie Yansheng each took a divorce certificate.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Because she came in a hurry, she didn't bring an umbrella, so she put her handbag on her head and prepared to run to the open-air parking lot opposite.

At this time, Xie Yansheng passed by her with an umbrella.

She lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand and protected her head with her bag with the other hand, rushing into the rain.

Xie Yansheng's steps were neither fast nor slow. When she passed by Xie Yansheng, she ran too fast and splashed a puddle of water on Xie Yansheng's trousers.

"Wen Lan, you fucking——" Xie Yansheng was about to get angry, and her slender figure entered the parking lot.

The phone rang, and he pressed the answer button without even looking at it.

Cheng Nijia's concerned voice came: "Yansheng, did you really go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

He didn't respond and hung up directly.

After Wen Lan got in the car, she called Zhou Qiao immediately.

Zhou Qiao said excitedly: "To celebrate your return to singleness and get rid of Xie Yansheng, I will treat you to dinner at No. 9 tonight."

"Fortunately, Xie Yansheng didn't trip me up. I feel like divorce is like a dream, it's incredibly smooth." Wen Lan recalled the details of the procedures just now, full of relief, "I will make a reservation at No. 9 right away, I will treat you tonight."

"It's the New Year in ten days, a new year, a new atmosphere, Lanlan, I hope you will turn bad luck around from now on, and welcome your own spring as soon as possible!"

Zhou Qiao said a blessing she saw on the Internet, and it didn't sound out of place at all.

Putting down the phone, Wen Lan turned on the wipers and saw Xie Yansheng get on a car opposite.

Soon, the car drove away.

She also started the engine and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

The two-year marriage with Xie Yansheng finally came to an end.

She waited for two years for this day.

But for some reason, the moment she got the divorce certificate, she didn't feel as relaxed as she imagined.

Based on her understanding of Xie Yansheng, she felt that Xie Yansheng would not let her life be too comfortable.

Wen Yunzheng's funeral exposed her and Xie Yansheng's relationship. Xie Yansheng's reputation as a playboy made her a laughing stock of many people.

Now that she has regained her freedom, she can't wait to tear off the shame label brought by Xie Yansheng.

Parking the car on the side of the road, she took out her phone and took a picture of the divorce certificate, and wrote "Tianya Stranglu, no future" and posted it on WeChat Moments.

Putting down the phone, she suddenly remembered that Xie Yansheng was still in her WeChat friend list, and hurriedly found it and blocked it.

Then, she blocked Xie Yansheng and Shen's mother's mobile phone numbers.

In an instant, her world seemed to be quiet.

Zhou Qiao was the first to like it, and she also sent three consecutive sentences "Good divorce"!

When she returned to Blue Water Bay, this WeChat message had been liked by dozens of friends.

When others divorced, most of them sighed, but when she and Xie Yansheng divorced, they all liked it.

Shen Yi called, and she straightened her back when she answered the call, no longer feeling the guilt of being a married woman.

"Divorced?" Shen Yi's hoarse voice was full of joy.

She smiled and said, "Divorced."

"That's great." Shen Yi laughed and his voice choked up, "Lanlan, I've been waiting for this day for two years."

Wen Lan was speechless.

Although she divorced Xie Yansheng, she didn't think about continuing with Shen Yi.

Because she felt that she was no longer worthy of this handsome man.

When Shen Yi's life got back on track, she would withdraw from his life.

Wen Lan comforted him, "It does make sense that after the worst comes the best, you should cheer up and cheer up."

"I won't let you down, Lanlan. You've been busy running around since my mom got into trouble, and you're exhausted. Take a good rest these two days." Shen Yi said softly.

"You too." Wen Lan was talking when Jiang Jingci's call popped up, and she hurriedly said goodbye to Shen Yi.

The moment the call was connected, she politely called "Mr. Jiang".

"I heard that you and Mr. Xie are divorced." Jiang Jingci's gentle voice sounded in her ears, "I'm so sorry, I couldn't help you when Mr. Xie called."

She didn't expect that she only posted a WeChat Moments, and Jiang Jingci had been deleted by her WeChat friends long ago, but she still knew about it so quickly.

"I'm very grateful that you didn't mention the wedding ring. I took the initiative to propose a divorce, and it has nothing to do with your phone call." She has always been grateful and guilty to Jiang Jingci.

"That's good." Jiang Jingci chuckled, "Love and marriage are not everything for a person. You are still young, so start over."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Wen Lan brought the topic back to the ring, "If possible, I will transfer two million to Mr. Jiang now."

"Wait a little longer, no rush." ​​Jiang Jingci refused and asked softly, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Go to get off work and go home, make money to live, and don't have any long-term plans." She murmured.

In fact, she wanted to go abroad to take care of Ji Minxin, but she didn't know where Ji Minxin was.

The two chatted for a few more sentences before ending the call.

Before she put down her phone, she received a notification from Jiang Jingci to add her as a WeChat friend.

She clicked on the approval without thinking.