Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Then I understood, Qin Mo was telling him that Ai Mengmeng is suitable for his Rong Yue, He Huan can't do anything now, he lowered his head, smiled lightly, "I can eat it with a little sesame oil."

When He Huan saw him really eating, he wanted to say something but Qin Mo dragged her out. His voice was very low: "Let him be alone for a while. Rong Yue doesn't need anyone to accompany him now, he just wants to be clean."

He Huan said, obediently went out with him.

Rong Yue was left alone. He slowly put down his noodle-eating hand and watched quietly with his mobile phone, as if waiting for someone or a call.

He called her countless times today, and the phone was hot, but it kept shutting down.

He wondered if it would become an empty account one day.

Rong Yue was very afraid, but he was even more afraid that he would be desperate. One day after Ai Mengmeng returned here, he was no longer there and he could not come back.

He can only wait for her here.

And what should be done, he will not stop.

When Ai Mengmeng left, he had no reason to stop.

Rong Yue returned to the master bedroom, and placed a letter and a leather bag by the bed. The letter was written by Ai Mengmeng, telling him that she had left.

And in that kraft paper bag, she signed all the property transfers. She gave him everything he gave her. There was also a card. She said in the letter that she was sorry. She used 40 million.

In addition to these, Ai Mengmeng also left a divorce agreement. She signed it. She wrote in the letter that if he doesn't sign it, it doesn't matter. One day he meets someone who wants to live together and sign it again.

In a letter of less than a thousand words, she said countless sorry.

Rong Yue read the letter over and over again. She said that it would be harder to have her with him.

Yes, it is very hard, but without her, what is the point of his hard work?

When Rong Yue put down the envelope, something fell from the inside, which gave off a crystal luster when it fell on the ground.

It is their wedding ring.

Rong Yue frowned slightly and picked it up. He watched it for a long time before murmured bitterly, "Did you not even take this away?"

After speaking, he dialed out. It was his personal financial officer. After inquiring about it, he found that Ai Mengmeng had only taken one hundred thousand yuan to leave.

One hundred thousand, what is she enough, a small apartment in a place like City B can only be rented for half a year. He Huan is accustomed to a good life, and Rong Yue can't imagine what kind of life she is living outside.

But he couldn't find her, he didn't even dare to look for her again.

Because He Huan said, Ai Mengmeng had no alternative.

Ai Mengmeng’s last resort is Ai Jia!

Rong Yue sneered.

*

Outside, He Huan was at the door, watching Qin Mo speak with some guilty conscience: ‘When did you know that I’m here, Qin Mo? ’

Qin Mo Sui glanced at her: "Are you trying to defend yourself now, or are you just kneeling for forgiveness?"

He Huan bit his lip and yelled, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I admit my mistake and ask for forgiveness!"

"Is it right?" He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair: "No matter what reason Ai Mengmeng left, you should let Rong Yue decide for himself, not for him."

As he said, he sighed again, "If they can't see me in the future, it would be a pity, and you, let Ai Mengmeng go away."

He Huan bit his lip: "I think..."

"I also think you have an attempt." He interrupted her with a faint smile: "Mrs. Xiao Qin, tell me what your attempt is?"