Fu Yihan just looked at her indifferently, with no intention of speaking again.

Su Ruan had an extremely bad feeling in her heart. She reached out and took the document from Fu Yihan's hand.

Five words were clearly written on it——

divorse agreement.

Su Ruan's hands shook, and he could hardly believe his eyes and started to look through it.

Fu Yihan finally went home and wanted to divorce her?

And she left the house clean and pure?

"Yihan, stop joking." Su Ruan couldn't accept it, "Aren't we good friends? I even specially prepared ingredients today and want to cook for you. What's the point of getting divorced?"

She reached out and grabbed Fu Yihan's suit jacket, and actually begged: "Yihan, the Su family has eliminated my father. I only have you. I really only have you. Don't want a divorce, okay?"

"Sign." Fu Yihan still said these three words. He was completely disappointed and said lightly, "Don't embarrass yourself."

In the past, Su Ruan would not speak to him in such a tone, let alone beg him.

It's just because now Su Ruan has no escape route and can only hold on to the Fu family.

"I won't sign!" Su Ruan suddenly exploded, "I will never sign it!"

She took a few steps back: "Fu Yihan, how dare you talk to me like this? I'm not the one at fault in the marriage, why should I leave the house?"

Su Ruan calculated it very clearly.

After she married Fu Yihan, Fu Yihan inherited the Fu Group.

The Fu Group was acquired by the Venus Group, so not only did it fail to collapse as other companies wanted, but it thrived.

With the support of the Venus Group, the Fu family is still the first of the four wealthy families and has a rich heritage.

In this way, she can get a lot of property even if she gets divorced.

Su Ruan is used to spending a lot of money, but she doesn't work, so her source of income comes from Su Lianghui and Fu Yihan.

"Ms. Su Ruan." Another voice sounded outside the door, "You are indeed not at fault in the marriage, but don't forget that the eldest young master is your brother first, and then your husband."

He Quan walked in with a very cold expression: "You and your father did something to the seventh young master, but you don't know it in your heart?"

Hearing this, Fu Yihan's eyes became even colder.

"Ms. Su Ruan, I advise you to sign as soon as possible." He Quan smiled, "If you go to court, it will not be as simple as leaving home."

"Please rest assured that I have the ability to prevent you from getting anything."

This is already a threat.

Su Ruan's heart skipped a beat.

In the past, the Su family was on the same level as the Fu family.

Now the Fu family has Venus Group, but Su Lianghui has been removed from it by Mr. Su.

Su Ruan's body shook violently and his lips trembled.

In extreme humiliation, she signed her name.

He Quan put away the two copies of the divorce agreement: "It just so happens that tomorrow is a working day. Please ask Ms. Su Ruan and the eldest young master to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate."

"Send Ms. Su Ruan back to the imperial capital tomorrow afternoon." Fu Yihan turned and left, ignoring Su Ruan's crying.

This is the last kindness he can leave to her.

**

The next day.

The official Weibo of Fu Group issued a statement that Fu Yihan and Su Ruan had divorced.

After Fu Yunshen cleaned up the Fu family, he sent several managers from the public relations department of Venus Group to settle in the Fu Group.

The Fu Group's ability to control public opinion has naturally become much stronger.

Below this Weibo post, there is a general celebration.

[It’s great to congratulate, my eldest brother finally divorced this disgusting woman. 】

[May I ask who else will dare to marry Su Ruan in the future? It’s so shameless. 】

[It’s so cool, the father and daughter have been plotting for so long, but in the end they all got nothing.]

Ying Zijin glanced at Weibo, but he didn't have much impression.

She had not had much contact with Fu Yihan, but Fu Yihan was indeed a very good person.

She leaned on the railing of the playground, lazily looking at the sky and basking in the sun.

Xiu Yu was aside, brushing up on questions on his phone.

There are many students on the playground, and Ying Yuexuan is also there.

She was taking Pei Tianyi around the campus.

Qingzhi Middle School is very big. There are five cafeterias alone. The scenery is unique and comparable to some universities.

Ying Yuexuan turned her head and saw many people surrounding Ying Zijin.

She pursed her lips and wanted to go up to say hello, but finally gave up.

Pei Tianyi noticed something was wrong with her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ying Yuexuan shook her head, "Senior brother, let me take you to the East Lake for a walk."

Pei Tianyi didn't say anything and just walked away.

None of the other students in Qingzhi Middle School deserve his attention.

**

Ying Zijin basked in the sun for a while, took out a pen and paper, and began to solve the problem Zuo Li sent her.

Quantum mechanics has always been a major problem in the world of physics, and no scientist has been able to fully understand it until now.

Half an hour later, Ying Zijin sent Zuo Li his problem-solving process and ideas.

She picked up her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.

As soon as she reached the school gate, she was stopped.

The person who stopped her was a boy, holding a basketball in his hand. He was obviously running over from the playground in a hurry.

"Ying Shen." The boy was 1.8 meters tall with smooth muscles, but his face was red. He didn't dare to raise his head to look at her, "Here, here you are."

That's a pink envelope.

It's self-evident what's inside.

At this time, outside the school gate.

The Maserati stopped.

Fu Yun tilted his head deeply, his eyes fell far away inside the school gate, and he looked deeply.

The boy still lowered his head and kept handing out love letters.

"Thank you." Ying Zijin didn't answer, she nodded, "Study hard and make progress every day."

She didn't say anything more and just walked out.

Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and took the schoolbag from her hand as usual.

He lowered his voice and chuckled: "I seemed to hear the sound of a young boy's heart breaking, so ruthless?"

Ying Zijin glanced at him: "Then your ears are really good."

"In school -" Fu Yun looked sideways, "Are there many people chasing you?"

Ying Zijin yawned: "I think so. I haven't received any love letters for a long time."

Unlike last semester, the total number of love letters she received could be sold for two kilograms of waste paper.

Of course, she didn't sell them and asked her younger brother to return the love letters.

Don't accept it, but you can't hurt others either.

Fu Yun took a deep look at the boy who was quite excited after being rejected. He leaned down slightly and his peach blossom eyes curled up: "Yaoyao, something you ate got on your face."

For some reason, he also liked to watch her eat like a little guinea pig.

Cute and easy to poke.

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Ying Zijin took out a piece of paper and wiped it.

"Wrong, here." Fu Yunshen took the paper in her hand and wiped away the non-existent traces bit by bit.

The emerald agarwood instantly enveloped the place, calming and reassuring.

Ying Zijin raised his eyes slightly and could see his light amber eyes.

Like the spring breeze, it is dyed with gentle colors.
To be continued...