I Was Wrong, Please Don’t Leave Me

Chapter 8: Yours is yours, mine is yours

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For the first time, the man who did not change his face even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him lost his control over his facial expressions, and in Su Jinyu's inevitable gaze, he fled in embarrassment.

Su Jinyu kept his original movements and knelt on the spot motionless, watching the back of the other party leaving, the bottomless black eyes rekindled a light, which was completely different from the half-dead look last night. Come back to life again.

Yes, I did come back to life.

Su Jinyu lowered her head and looked at the clear palm lines on her palm, her thin lips slowly evoked a shocking arc: God took pity on him and gave him a chance to be reborn, then he will never be like the previous life. Live as a joke in City A!

When Liu Qi rang the doorbell with the documents and certificates, Gu Peilang was sitting in front of the sofa in the living room, with his head down, his cold eyes looking at the back of his right hand, his lips pursed, not knowing what he was thinking. The chilling aura emanating from the whole body made people shy away.

It was Butler Zhang who opened the door for Liu Qi. The man was wearing a tailored silver-gray suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, covering the sharp and indifferent eyes behind the lenses, and his shoulder-length hair was tied behind his head with a black rubber band. People are full of inhuman coldness, like a robot without emotional life.

"Good morning, Butler Zhang." Liu Qi looked at the woman in front of him and said hello. His slightly metallic voice was cold and polite.

Butler Zhang looked at him and nodded: "Assistant Liu."

Liu Qi raised his eyes slightly, and saw the man sitting in the living room at a glance. Butler Zhang let him in, and then pulled him when the other party passed by.

Liu Qi: "Butler Zhang?"

Butler Zhang glanced back at Gu Peilang who had his back turned to them, then turned around and lowered his voice and said in Liu Qi's ear, "Sir, you're not in a good mood."

"Mr. Su is here."

Hearing the woman's words, the light on Liu Qi's lens flashed, he straightened up, raised his index finger and pushed the lens on the bridge of his nose slightly, his voice could not hear any emotion: "I see."

Butler Zhang let go of his hand and let him go. Liu Qi came behind Gu Peilang, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully, "Boss."

Gu Peilang, who heard the voice, seemed to come to his senses. He turned to look at the person behind him: "When did you come?"

Liu Qi: "Just now, the things you ordered me to bring have already been brought."

Gu Peilang nodded, Liu Qi opened the briefcase in his hand, and took out two small red notebooks the size of a palm, with three neat characters printed on them: Divorce Certificate.

Liu Qi handed the thing into Gu Peilang's hand, the man lowered his head, his eyes fell on the dazzling red cover, his face was expressionless, and the air in the living room was a little depressed.

After Su Jinyu came out after breakfast, she saw one more person in the living room.

He knew this man.

Since graduating from university, he has been by Gu Peilang's side, the man's most powerful assistant.

Before, he made a lot of troubles to disgust Gu Peilang, all of which were settled by the other party.

Liu Qi…

Hearing the footsteps, Gu Peilang raised his head and looked towards the door of the restaurant. His black pupils shrank slightly for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Su Jinyu adjusted the expression on his face the moment he looked at him, and walked towards the two of them with a calm expression, the smile on his lips was impeccable. Although now he can't wait to grab the two divorce certificates in the man's hands and tear them to pieces.

As if he didn't see Liu Qi standing beside the man, Su Jinyu's eyes fell directly on Gu Peilang, and his voice was gentle: "Pei Lang."

Gu Peilang looked at him with deep eyes, and the fingers holding the divorce certificate trembled slightly: "The divorce certificate you want."

He opened the certificate and found the one that belonged to Su Jinyu, pinched the edge of the certificate with his long, fair fingers, and handed it to the other party steadily.

Su Jinyu lowered his eyes and glanced at it. There was a moment of pain in his eyes. He hooked the corner of his lips and smiled softly. He reached out to take it, closed it and put it in his trousers pocket, determined not to want to take another look.

"Liu Qi." Seeing the man accept the certificate, Gu Peilang called out to the people beside him.

Liu Qi nodded and took out another document from his briefcase.

"This is the division of property after divorce, take a look at it, and sign it if there is no problem."

Su Jinyu looked at the thin document in his hand, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained.

It was the same in the last life, but this document was not given to him by Gu Peilang, but by Liu Qi.

At that time, he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish. He wished he would never see men again in his life. He felt disgusting about everything about him.

So when Liu Qi delivered the thing to his company, he threw it into the shredder in front of the other party without hesitation, and then said something heart-piercing with a look of disgust: "Go back and tell Gu Peilang that this young master doesn't need his pretentious kindness. Everything about him and Gu Peilang is disgusting to me..."

Later, after Gu Peilang died, he only learned from Gu Yin that in that document, Gu Peilang left him a wealth that even if he only knew that he could spend all his ten lives, that is, one-third of the wealth. A Gu...

Su Jinyu lowered his head and looked at the things in Gu Peilang's hands without moving. Liu Qi looked at the deadlocked two people, and his eyes behind the lens gave Su Jinyu a very light and quick look, and then he quickly took it back. There was no expression on his stern face, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart: Sure enough, Gu Yin That's right, the people of their Su family are all greedy rats. The elderly are like this, and the younger generation is even more so.

In the repressed silence, Su Jinyu finally moved. He stretched out his hand to take the document, but did not open it. Instead, he shredded it by the waist with Gu Peilang's calm eyes and Liu Qi's shocked eyes.

The sound of paper torn rang out clearly in the quiet living room, one after another. Soon, the thin document turned into a useless pile of confetti.

Throwing the things in his hand into the trash can beside him, Su Jinyu raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, the corners of his lips raised: "I won't ask for your things."

Gu Peilang looked at him, the dark and dark eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking at the moment.

Liu Qi and Butler Zhang, who were on the side, looked at the changes in front of them, and kept silent knowingly, but their brows were twisted into a puzzled arc in sync.

"If you think there's less stuff in it, I can change it again," Gu Peilang's low and clear voice sounded calmly, "Liu Qi..."

"I don't dislike it." Su Jinyu interrupted Gu Peilang's words. He looked at the man and tried his best to soften the expression on his face. He looked like a well-behaved and harmless lamb, but what he said was the same. The horror of the world, at least in Liu Qi and Zhang Guanjia's view, is like this.

The man who has never given their husband a good face, scolds beasts and perverts at every turn, and sneers and ridicules every day for three years, will squat in front of their husband, look at each other with affectionate eyes, and say:

"We want to be together forever, what's yours is yours, mine's still yours, there's no need to be so clear, are you right?"