Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

The secretary glanced at him sympathetically and withdrew wincingly. The man who was about to divorce was not in a good mood, let alone the one to be abandoned.

In Mr. Zhou's heart, it must be very bad now!

After the little secretary went out, Zhou Chongguang opened the lawyer's letter and read it word by word. He read it over and over again and again, always engraving those words into his mind.

The letter was thrown on the table, he leaned on the back of his chair, lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, but his eyes still fell on the letter.

When a cigarette burned out, he took the landline and dialed Qin Mu's cell phone.

After four or five rings, she answered, but did not speak first.

But he knew that it was her.

He knew from her breath.

Zhou Chongguang's voice was very soft, "Qin Mu, don't need any compensation, just leave the house. Really?"

She was silent for a while before humming, "If you have no problem, we will make an appointment to sign the agreement."

"Good!" He agreed very readily.

Qin Mu was a little surprised and did not speak immediately.

Zhou Chongguang smiled faintly: "Why, can't you bear me?"

"No!" She sighed softly: "Then if it is convenient for you, there will be a Starbucks next to my gallery at ten o'clock tomorrow, and we will make an appointment there."

Zhou Chongguang said casually: "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"There is nothing to be afraid of! The affairs of Mr. Zhou and Miss Gu have long been known to everyone...I have nothing to be afraid of." Qin Mu's tone was mocking.

Zhou Chongguang was hospitalized, and Gu Mei stayed with him for a week before and after, staying and eating together. He didn't shy away at all. He was not afraid anymore. She had nothing to fear.

Zhou Chongguang's voice was slightly muted: "I have nothing to do with her! Qin Mu,..."

He wanted to say, but she interrupted him: "If Mr. Zhou wants to find someone to talk to, I can give you half an hour to listen to your heart after signing, okay? I'm a little busy now."

With that, she hung up the phone.

Zhou Chongguang looked at the hung up phone and smiled softly, a bit bitterly.

She would only like to see him only if she said to sign, right?

He put down the phone, his body relaxed completely, but after a while he looked down again, looked at the lawyer's letter on the table, and took it suddenly, tearing it apart in two or three times.

He will not divorce!

She died early with this heart!

Ten o'clock the next morning.

Zhou Chongguang's car slowly stopped, his dark eyes wearing sunglasses staring at Qin Mu's gallery.

The gallery has started its trial operation. Qin Mu is wearing a woolen dress and is explaining something to a decent guest. The guest is very tall. She raised her head slightly, her long hair casually crossed behind her head, looking from his direction, I can see that her profile is beautiful...

She has always been beautiful, she belongs to the kind of quiet, durable, not very stunning, but over time, the more comfortable she looks.

At this time, she has a more intellectual and charming atmosphere. Zhou Chongguang is even thinking that every man who has been in contact with her will probably like her. Even at night, she will imagine that his wife is like Qin Mu. Make love.

He found that this kind of thought was driving him crazy. He wanted to hide her at home again just thinking about it, not going anywhere, just for him to appreciate.

But he can only think about it, and can't put it into action.

About five minutes later, Qin Mu raised his hand and looked at his watch...