Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 34

Towards the evening, Tang Ling's thin figure came out of the Ye Ting Hotel. The terrain here is remote, but it is simple and light.

Honghu Port has already notified Brother Tiger, and he can go again tomorrow morning.

Back at the Yuyuan, he got out of the car and did not enter the house directly. Instead, he stood beside the open space full of turmeric flowers.

The man lowered his body like a discouragement, his heart was vaguely disturbed since yesterday, and now he feels inexplicably painful.

He probably didn't rest well, he thought.

Until he saw the red letter and brown leather file bag in the living room, the string that pulled him was broken.

He had seen this file bag before, and it was brought back by Yun Xiao a week after he married Yun Xiao.

Yun Xiao said that when Lu Mintang returns to China in three years, they will divorce.

Tang Ling picked up the file bag, stopped with his fingers holding the loop rope, and quickly opened it.

A divorce agreement in black and white, and a ten-page property division agreement. Almost every one is signed by Yun Xiao Xiuli.

Fresh and piercing into his heart.

Sadness is only temporary, Tang Ling repeatedly reminded himself that he would come to this day. But when he did come, he seemed to be pinched by someone's heart and yanked hard, making him breathless.

He wants to see Yun Xiao.

As soon as the thought came out, Tang Ling took the folder and went to the Yun Group.

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The Yun Group, located in the golden zone, is surrounded by wealthy houses, so that there are strict inspections on access to this area.

Tang Ling holds the Yun Group's pass, which was given to him by his mother, so that he can occasionally visit Yun Xiao.

Security guards, all two meters tall, stood at the door. It happened that he had just arrived at the gate of the Yun family, and Xiang Chen seemed to have been waiting for him here early.

Want to stop him again?

"Good evening Tang Shao, President Yun is in a meeting now, I will take you up first."

Xiang Chen's answer was a bit unexpected, but he was only calmly taken to the private elevator. Once the door was opened, Yun Xiao's office was located.

The interior is blue and black, and the bookshelf inlaid on the top of the wall greets you.

Tang Ling wanted to step forward, Xiang Chen next to him turned sideways and reminded: "Tang Shao, it is Mr. Yun who told me that he is in a meeting. Do you really want to go in?"

The foot he stepped out suddenly stopped and he retracted into the elevator.

In the invisible place on the left, Lu Mintang laughed loudly and quietly, and there was a sweet fruity scent in the air.

"Owl, do you like the flowers I gave you?"

The man answered the words almost in the next second.

"Yes, I like it."

There was dead silence in the elevator, and Tang Ling squeezed the file bag in his hand and looked extremely ugly.

The scene before him was exactly the same as when he came to see Yun Xiao on the second day of his wedding three years ago.

Yun Xiao even used a repetitive excuse to dig out his heart and trample him, then forcibly stuff it back, thinking that he could jump for another two years.

So tired.

He will always be the shadow under Lu Mintang's feet.

Xiang Chen on the side pressed the elevator wittily, and couldn't bear to say: "Tang Shao, if you don't want a divorce, you can talk to Mr. Yun. Mr. Yun does not necessarily want to get a divorce.

Tang Ling smiled far-fetched, he shook his head and lied: "No, I only came here because of a problem with the division of property..."

He numbed his lips and swallowed the word "Yun Xiao" into his belly.

"I just came to Mr. Yun. It looks like it's okay now. You can come to the Imperial Garden to get it when you have time. I'll sign it in these two days.

After speaking for a while, the elevator also reached the first floor.

"I'll send you back." Xiang Chen came out with him behind him.

"No, you are President Yun's special help, and I'm just an outsider, I'm bothering you." Tang Ling finished speaking strangely, speeding up and leaving here.

His heart seemed to be empty.