I Just Want to Divorce

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"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao lowered his head and kissed the top of Ye Fei's hair, and promised him, "Tell me what you want to do, I'll do it, don't be sad, okay?"

Yan Xiao's ability to empathize is very poor, and he doesn't understand empathy. Seeing other people's sadness and pain will only turn a blind eye and walk away, but a single tear of Ye Fei is enough to make his chest tight and chaotic.

Ye Fei didn't speak, he hugged Yan Xiao tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Yan Xiao didn't know why his father contacted Zhao Jin at this time, he knew.

Ye Yao owes usurious loans, and he is reluctant to sell his house and Dingyuan, what should he do? Of course, he was trying to get his insurance compensation.

He should have noticed it as early as in his previous life when Ye Yao raised insurance money by his bedside.

Ye Fei's body twitched uncontrollably, his father was not unsuccessful, he had already killed him once.

He would never forget the seven days when he was left alone in the house in his last life, no matter how long it passed. Resentment, pain, fear... You can't live or die.

Even in this life, before he fell in love with Yan Xiao, he lived in despair.

Overnight, the whole world was turned upside down. Not having the joy and happiness of knowing that she was actually healthy, Ye Fei only had great hatred and anger in her heart.

"Yan Xiao," Ye Fei raised her head, her voice choked badly because she cried for too long, "I want him to pay for his life."

His mother is likely to be the same as him in his previous life, thinking that he was sick until he died. After all, who would have thought that the lover who gave everything for him was actually a Zhongshan wolf.

But it doesn't matter, although that stupid woman is gone, her son is still alive.

"Okay," Yan Xiao held Ye Fei's face to wipe his tears, and whispered, "I will do it, don't cry."

"No," Ye Fei refused. He lowered his wet eyelashes and was silent for a long time. When I raised my eyes again, my emotions had stabilized a lot, "I'll do it myself."

He was going to send that beastly thing to prison with his own hands.

"Okay," Yan Xiao removed a strand of hair from Ye Fei's cheek and looked into his eyes. The voice was calm, but the speed was very slow, as if he was considering the words, "I contacted a lawyer who is good at criminal cases in the afternoon. He is now in the capital. But I have asked him to come over as soon as possible, and he is expected to be able to work normally tomorrow."

He paused and asked Ye Fei's opinion: "Do you want to meet?"

This time, Ye Fei did not reject Yan Xiao's kindness.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

Ye Fei leaned on the sofa to relax for a while, and after she calmed down, she asked Yan Xiao, "Why did you suddenly check my mother's diagnosis record?"

"You are in good health," Yan Xiao said, covering his cold hands to warm him, "but you insisted that you would get sick, so I went to ask the doctor."

"Um."

"The doctor said that it is likely that your mother's affairs have caused you a psychological shadow," Yan Xiao continued, "I want to see what is unusual about your mother's illness."

As a result, he unexpectedly discovered this wife murder case that had been hidden for more than 20 years.

Ye Fei looked at Yan Xiao, and the eye sockets she had just controlled began to turn red again.