I wouldn't even think someone would spend so much money doing something like this.She didn't understand what Heshuo was trying to do, was he just trying to tame herThe current situation didn't allow...Ever composed and collected, Song Lin looked at the signature above him, his entire being seemed to be swept by a rainstorm, filled with fury and agitation.

Shen Yi'an noticed Song Lin's unsightly complexion and was a little puzzled.

How can he speak so insincerely

"Forget about arguing, just like this." Shen Yian had no energy as he lowered his eyes, looking at the divorce agreement. He didn't know why, but his mood was heavier than owing fifty million.

"Shen Yian!" Song Lin called out her name, one word at a time.

Shen Yian's ears were about to be deafened, and he shrank his neck in fear.

"Heard."

"Speak clearly." Song Lin said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Song... I can't drag you down with me." Shen Yian looked at him, explaining, "Divorce is the best way. You are a rising star in the tech world now, with a bright future ahead of you. As for me, I have offended Jiang Qingxue, and she will definitely not let me go. I'm sure I will drag you down."

"Was it all for me that you got divorced"

"Hmm."

No, this sentence sounds a bit ambiguous.

But Song Lin's face relaxed a bit when he heard this, and he coughed lightly.

"In your eyes, I can't even deal with a Jiang Qingxue"

“Ginger Qingxue is different. She’s a media person with a powerful background. How are you going to deal with that This is fifty million, not fifty thousand. Even your boss couldn't help you with this.” Shen Yian frowned.

"What are you going to do then" Song Lin asked calmly.

"Let's get a divorce first. I'll take full responsibility for everything. I'll fight against Jiang Qingxue to the end. That's all there is to it..."

Shen Yian's voice grew weaker and weaker as he spoke.

She was no match for Jiang Qingxue, she was just gritting her teeth and clashing head-on.

But to make her confess, she couldn't.

Shen Yian sighed and lowered her head. Suddenly, her head felt heavy, and a hand landed on top of it.

"Shen Yi'an, you are truly foolish. You haven't learned a single thing I taught you." Song Lin said in a low voice.

"I'm talking serious business with you, and yet you're still cursing people" Shen Yian muttered.

"Didn't I teach you not to fight back"

But...

There's no way, and there's definitely no divorce.

After those words, Song Lin tore up the divorce agreement in front of Shen Yian.

Shen Yi'an was stunned, looking at the shards on the table in disbelief, then at Song Lin.

"Mr. Song, don't you dislike me very much Why won't you divorce me"

“Why won’t he agree to a divorce” Song Lin couldn't answer right away, so he blurted out an excuse, “My mom would be unhappy.”

"Oh."

Shen Yian nodded. She felt she was ill, asking such a question at this time.

Don't you still expect anything more

Song Lin saw her slump her shoulders and slowly approached her, looking down and saying, "What are you disappointed in"

Shen Yanan's heart pounded like thunder, she panicked and wanted to dodge, but her foot was tripped by her suitcase. She grabbed Song Lin's arm and managed not to fall.

"No, not at all." But her hand unconsciously clenched onto Song Lin's arm flesh.

Song Lin glanced at the nervous little hands on his arm, but didn't swat them away. He said faintly, "No conscience."

The breath she exhaled landed on Shen Yian's nose, and her ears turned red.

Song Lin helped Shen Yian sit up straight, pulled out a chair and sat down slowly, getting back to the point: "You don't have to worry about Jiang Qingxue."

Shen Yian also sat down and said very seriously, "Mr. Song, I really didn't intentionally drop the necklace. I'm sure I stepped on the wire, but that wire just vanished into thin air. I think finding that wire is key."hinking to herself, Shen Yian glanced at the men gathered ahead, discussing what to eat. She quietly crept closer to Song Lin."Mr. Song.""Huh""Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. You are so handsome,...