Ning An took the agreement from the table and divided it into two parts, one stuffed into his bag. [No pop-ups. 】

"Thank you for finally letting me go, at an age when I haven't become a yellow-faced woman. At this point, I seem to be grateful to you. Ning An sat face to face with him, like two familiar strangers.

"I'm really tired of it, and I'm not interesting in bed, and I can't be interested in my appearance, figure, and personality." Song Shaoyan laughed.

"That's really embarrassing for Song Gongzi, this year, it's very painful."

"It's not torture, it's almost the same when the lights are turned off." Song Shaoyan chuckled, "I think my younger brother treats you as a baby, since he is a baby, he will give it to him, his vision is really bad." ”

Ning An clasped her hands on the sofa, and her words made her tremble, and there was a fierce light in her eyes.

She looked at Song Shaoyan with hatred, her eyes like torches.

She really didn't know how she fell in love with such a man in the first place, she was really blind.

"Song Shaoyan, you are really capable." Ning An gritted his teeth, "I wish you happiness in the future, you can marry the woman you love, have children, and live a lifetime." ”

"Yes." He looked at her with a smile.

The smile on the corner of his lips seemed to Ning An to be a huge irony, laughing at the youth and price she had paid over the years.

There was a sudden spasm in the lower abdomen, and Ning An covered his stomach with one hand.

She knew that she was really angry with him.

He's got it.

She looked at him with wide eyes, at his unwavering, calm face.

"Song Shaoyan, you should have signed it a long time ago, otherwise, you would have already married the woman you love, why wait until now. You can afford to wait, but she may not be able to wait. Ning An sneered.

"Does my business have anything to do with you? Well? ”

"Oh, it's me who is too talkative." Ning An laughed, his face pale, "Is there anything else?" If not, I'll go back. ”

"Take your stuff away."

"I've already brought useful things to the apartment, and you can handle the rest yourself."

"Don't want the ring in the bedroom?" Song Shaoyan glanced at her lightly, "That ring is still quite valuable." ”

"Did you give it to me sincerely? Since there isn't, what am I going to do? "A marriage without even wedding photos, she knew it was a mistake from beginning to end.

"Oh, that's it." Song Shaoyan didn't have any expression, "Ning An, am I not as you wanted?" I've long seen that you don't feel the same way about my brother. ”

"I said, your brother is better than you in everything, and I feel different about him, which is normal, right?" Ning An smiled.

"Where did you say he took a fancy to you?" Song Shaoyan scoffed.

Ning An couldn't continue to stay in the Song Mansion, so she stood up and put her bag on her back.

"Song Gongzi, I wish you happiness." She gave him a cold look, and her eyes were as cold as a blade, so she could gather and disperse.

"Same."

Ning An left the living room in his slippers and walked towards the door.

There was still a lingering fragrance in the air, which was her unique gardenia.

Song Shaoyan didn't send her, she walked to the gate of Song's house alone.

Song Zhai is still like this, she hasn't come back for almost half a year, and nothing has changed here.

With this departure, she will never come to this place again in her life.

Here, her marriage, which had been buried for a year and a half, finally ended once and for all.

From then on, the hostess of this place will also change her name and surname.