OKAY TO GET MARRIED
Lu Yao thought about it and felt that she was really silly. How could a man who didn't love her want
children? It was a good thing that her plan didn't succeed.
"I'm afraid you don't have enough. You wrote two million and five hundred thousand." Xiang Dongnan took
out the cheque and gave it to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao did not act pretentiously, and directly took the paper and pen from his bag, and wrote a promissory
note to Xiang Dongnan: "Senior Brother, I will do my best to return everything back to you within a year."
"It's no more than a small amount of money to me." Xiang Dongnan pushed the IOU back and laughed:
"Furthermore, that's my teacher, you can pay back the money you borrowed, there's no need to rush."
"No, if you don't acc ept the IOU, then I won't borrow the money." Seeing Xiang Dongnan like that, Lu Yao
pushed the cheque back too.
Xiang Dongnan had no choice but to fold the IOU and put it in his pocket: "Then I'll acc ept it, but forget
about the interest."
Lu Yao wanted to say something, but Xiang Dongnan opened her mouth right in front of her, and
half-jokingly said: "If you really don't feel right about it, then teach Tiantian how to read when she's free, just
treat it as paying off the interest. She somewhat dislikes going to kindergarten."
Lu Yao thought for a while and agreed, "Alright, at least I was good at studying in the past."
"That's true, the first place for the provincial entrance exams is already in Peking University!" Xiang
Dongnan also laughed along.
Lu Yao was grateful to be able to borrow money from the East, he had originally wanted to treat him to a
good meal, but before he left, Xiang Dongnan received a call from the company, telling him to go back and
take a look, "Let's eat next time, we might not be able to do anything this time."
"It's alright, Senior Brother, you should get busy first." Lu Yao expressed his understanding.
After watching Xiang Dongnan carry Tiantian and leave, Lu Yao also left to the supermarket to buy some
vegetables, but when he returned to the small district, he accidentally saw Yunchen's car. He himself leaned
on the side of the car with a heavy expression.
"Why are you here?" Lu Yao stood one meter away from him. As he questioned her, he was also regretful in
his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have told Shao Yunchen his mother's address when he rented
a house for Aunt Lu.
When Shao Yunchen turned his head and saw Lu Yao, his expression darkened even further. He walked up
with large strides and asked with a tone that seemed to ask: "Why are you not staying here and packed your
clothes?"
"That's your house. I don't need to live there anymore." Lu Yao said, trying to avoid as much as possible:
"Besides, my mom often doesn't sle ep, I came over to take care of her."
"What about this? What's going on?" Shao Yunchen raised the document in front of Lu Yao. The cover of the
document contained the words' Divorce Letter '.
The company had a lot of things to do, so when he finished his work, he realized it was already afternoon.
He felt that Lu Yao should have left the hospital by himself. He bought some food and returned, but the house
was extremely quiet, with not a single sound.
It was only until he entered the bedroom and saw the empty table did he realise that Lu Yao had already
packed everything that belonged to her.
There were only two coats left in the wardrobe, and on the bedside table, there was a signed divorce
certificate by Lu Yao.
Inexplicably, he panicked a little, and did not understand why Lu Yao would do such a thing.
Wasn't three years of marriage all right?
He quickly called him, but he didn't know if Lu Yao had blacklisted him, so he called him a few times but no
one answered. He was so angry that he kicked the wardrobe hard, causing the annoyance in his heart to grow.
After he calmed down, Yunchen remembered that Lu Yao had told him to rent a house for the Aunt Lu and
give him the address. He immediately went to the drawer and looked for the slip of paper.
"As you see." Lu Yao glanced at the divorce papers, then calmly said: "I want to divorce you."
"Lu Yao, you!" Her calm expression made Shao Yunchen very agitated. He extended his hand and fiercely
grabbed her wrist, and the bag in Lu Yao's hand fell down, and the dishes scattered all over the ground, "It's
not even four years yet, what right do you have to get a divorce?"
"I'm tired. I don't want to go too far, okay!" After suppressing it for an entire day, Lu Yao also erupted,
staring straight at him: "So what if it hasn't been four years, and we don't even love each other, the divorce
isn't right?"
Before Shao Yunchen could say anything, Lu Yao asked again, "Shao Yunchen, have you loved me?"