The Bowl of Seven Emotions

The breath that belonged to Ella had already disappeared completely. The things she had used had been cleaned up by Zhao Ya and thrown out.

In the darkness, Ning Kaize couldn't help remembering that when his mother was still there, the home seemed to always be warm, mother's nagging, and Ella's figure. Today, there is nothing left.

Two days ago, Ella called him and asked for a divorce. Ning Kaize disagreed, his life was ruined, and now Ella wanted to leave, how could there be such a cheap thing! He will never divorce.

After two days of delay, Ning Kaize finally made up his mind and dialed Ella's phone.

"Ella, let's talk." Ning Kaize couldn't wait to speak as soon as the phone was picked up.

"Now?" Ella asked in surprise.

Now it's past nine o'clock in the evening, do you need to be so impatient?

"Yes, just now, I am waiting for you at home."

Ella was silent for a while, and then whispered slightly.

After Ning Kaize hung up the phone, he was pacing in the house excitedly. He couldn't let Ella leave him. He wanted to lock her up forever and couldn't go anywhere!

After half an hour, the doorbell rang, and Ning Kaize rubbed his face to make his expression less ferocious before opening the door.

As soon as the door opened, the whole person stood there blankly.

The person who came was not Ella, but Sean Bourbon.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Sean Bourbon looked at the man in front of him condescendingly. The look in his eyes was like looking at an ant on the ground.

"Mr. Bourbon, you, why are you here?" Ning Kaize took a step back.

Although he had business dealings with this man, or it was a unilateral charity from the other side, he had to admit that with the other side's reputation, he really got a lot of benefits. Also let his small company enter the door of the fashion industry in one fell swoop.

If so, he and Sean Bourbon are not familiar.

The two only met once, the man he and Ella met when they went to France for their honeymoon. At that time he felt that Mr. Bourbon was a very cold person.

Before, Ning Kaize only felt that this person was not very friendly to him, but the subsequent cooperation made him think it was his own illusion. Now he realized that the other party's eyes were full of maliciousness.

By now, he finally stopped deceiving himself and others, "Ira asked you to come?"

"I hope I can see you and Ella's divorce certificate with my own eyes tomorrow." Sean Bourbon had no intention of entering the door at all, standing outside the door, declaring to Ning Kaize.

"This is impossible!" Ning Kaize refused.

Sean Bourbon chuckled sarcastically, "Did Mr. Ning know that if you sell someone else's design without the designer's permission, I can sue you to bankrupt your family?"

"That was with your consent!" Ning Kaize's expression changed drastically, and he still refused to give in.

"Is there a contract?"

Ning Kaize's face was blue and gray, of course not.

The other party's behavior over the years can only be regarded as charity, how could it be possible to sign a contract with him. The other party can ignore him at any time, but he can't ask for more, which in itself is an unequal transaction.

"Have you gotten with Ella a long time ago? It was designed by you!" Ning Kaize suddenly raised his head, his eyes flushed at the man who was about to drive him into desperation.

Sean Bourbon did not answer, he just sneered, "Tomorrow is the deadline. If you don't get a divorce, then wait to receive the lawyer's letter. Has Mr. Ning made a choice between bankruptcy and Ella?"

Ning Kaize didn't need to make a choice at all. Early the next morning, he sent a text message to Ella and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Ten minutes later, Ella and Sean Bourbon appeared together in front of him.

In less than half an hour, the three people walked out one after another, Ella holding the divorce certificate in her hand, proving that from then on, she and Ning Kaize have nothing to do with each other.

A month ago, she never thought that she would get a divorce in her life. In an instant, everything was different.

Ning Kaize stood in the sun, watching Ella hesitated and stopped, as if to say something, but Ella did not look at him again, and followed Sean Bourbon to get into the car and rent a car.

The moment the car drove, he met Sean Bourbon's eyes through the car window, with undisguised pride and excitement in those eyes.

Ella is leaving. Although Sean only asked her to visit her teacher in France, she knew very well that after she left, she might not come back again. Her things are limited, all the clothes and skin care products she bought for emergencies these days, and even a suitcase is not full.

But Sean, the hotel room is messy, and his things are scattered everywhere. Leaving tomorrow morning, Ella had to help him pack his luggage.

Sean himself went out of the hotel and went to a dessert shop not far away to buy small cakes for Ella. She has no appetite recently and hasn't eaten much at night. Only small cakes are suitable for her taste.

Carrying a bag of small cakes and two egg tarts from the saleswoman, Sean Bourbon walked back happily. The phone in his hand shook without going far.

He swept across the screen, and the corner of his right mouth was slightly raised, and his smile contained maliciousness that made people afraid to look directly.

"Congratulations, Mr. Bourbon, I finally got what I wanted." The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was harsh, "Our original agreement was not like this, I have nothing now!"

"Oh? It's hard for Miss Zhao to remember our agreement. None of the agreements let you frame Ella. Don't say nothing is so miserable. Didn't you get the money?" Sean Bourbon replied with a light smile.

"But my career was ruined!" Zhao Ya screamed! The other party gave her a lot of money, enough for her to do nothing for a few years, but that doesn't mean that she is willing to ruin her own future.

"There is a saying called self-inflicted, Miss Zhao needs to experience it."

"Aren't you afraid of me saying it?"

"Heh~ If a person is too greedy, she will definitely be punished by God." The man's voice is gentle, with the same gentle smile on his face, "Miss Zhao should know that what you think of as despair, there is still some distance from true despair. Some distance, if you want to try, you can do it."

After speaking, the phone was cut off by him.

Zhao Ya, who was hung up, sat in the dimly lit bedroom with her disheveled hair. She tore the pillow on her hand madly, and fell everything on the bed to the ground before she stopped panting.

She hesitated for a long while holding the phone, and finally deleted a number at the bottom of the phone book.

At nine o'clock in the morning, while Tang Susu had breakfast, he received a farewell text from Ella.

She stared at the text message for a while, put her phone aside, and said to the dog egg who was about to fall into the bowl: "I don't know what color the love of Mr. Bourbon is, will it be black? ?"

Gougan is busy drinking its whole grain juice, so there is no time to answer her.

Tang Susu said that he was very happy, and didn't want to get an answer at all, "However, he is a very suitable man for Ella."