#皇园#
A few pages of thin paper were turned over in the man's palm. After returning from An Lan Tower, they stopped by to say goodbye to Yun Lin. They couldn't see her off when they went to Country F.
His drunken and deep eyes were particularly pitiful in the moonlight, his face flushed, and his fingertips were pressed against Yun Xiao's signature.
For a long time, in the empty space on one side, straight fonts filled the horizontal lines.
Tang Ling.
At the end of the day, the three years in which he used marriage as a binding and selfishly kept the other person by his side were finally over.
He went from the end of the bed to the head of the bed and took out the diary from under the pillow. He had been writing for almost ten years, and it was really difficult to stop now.
Tang Ling took out a pen with a silver edge and a black handle, wrote a few words on the last page of the diary, then closed it and held it tightly in her arms.
For the first time in this family, he no longer expected Yun Xiao to come back to see him again.
Although Yun Xiao gave him the royal garden, he only wanted this one person, and it was useless to ask for anything else. He would draw up a new agreement when he returned to the country and leave the house.
In the end, just follow dad's wishes and inherit the family business.
In this way, the sleepless Tang Ling sat on the carpet all night holding the diary and the divorce agreement.
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Recently, Yun Xiao didn't even go to Lu Mingtong's residence, so he spent two nights in Yun's house. He thought he still had some place in Tang Ling's heart. After all, apart from their marriage relationship, they were once the best friends.
[Mr. Yun, according to what was shown the day before yesterday, Mr. Tang and Mr. Zuo Nai went to the Yeting Hotel at night. Mr. Zonai went alone this morning and left soon. ]
He had a gloomy expression, a light layer of cyan covered his eyelids, and a small stubble appeared on his thin lips. He looked less calm and more haggard.
Xiang Chen's recent news made him increasingly angry.
[Wait for me in the car and go to Yeting. ]
After Yun Xiao replied to the message, he picked up the coat next to the sofa and went out immediately.
Sure enough, he still didn't want to get divorced. Even if Tang Ling didn't love him, he would keep him by his side for the rest of his life.
Xiang Chen, who was waiting for Mr. Yun in the car, was reviewing the transportation records of major ports.
"At three o'clock in the morning yesterday, a Xiangyang Airlines passenger plane carrying 71 people suddenly encountered strong convection on the way from Z city to country F. Five hours after takeoff, the plane lost contact at 8:40 Z city time... "
The FM in the car suddenly interspersed with a piece of current affairs news. Xiang Chen didn't pay attention and touched the display screen to turn off the FM before Mr. Yun opened the door.
He put away the tablet and said, "Mr. Yun, good morning."
Yun Xiao got on the car without saying a word, and Xiang Chen started the car and headed towards the Yeting Hotel.
On the way, he reported the recent work meeting to Mr. Yun as always.
But Yun Xiao just nodded his head toward the window, thinking about what he should say when he sees Tang Ling later.
When he arrived at Yeting Hotel, all his thoughts were dashed away by the person who opened the door.
"Yun Lin?" There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Even Xiang Chen beside him felt incredible.
"Little miss, why are you here?"
Yun Lin was completely stunned in front of him. She was on the plane to country M tonight, and she never expected that her brother would show up here.
She took two steps back and wanted to close the door, but she met her brother's sinister gaze.
His body was trembling with fear, and he said with a trembling voice: "Brother... I'm sorry."
Yun Xiao approached her step by step, his eyes swept across the room without seeing anyone, and finally returned to her and asked, "What are you hiding from me?"