Chapter 1233 Divorce Agreement

Fu Xiyao is here.

Ling Limu looked at Fu Xiyao, and suddenly he met her beautiful and clear eyes, and she was also looking at him.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao left quickly, walked to the door and whispered, "Sister Xiyao, please talk to Li Mu more, we will wait outside."

The door closed, Fu Xiyao raised her feet, walked to the chair opposite Ling Limu and sat down.

She looked at Ling Limu. She hadn't seen him for a few days. Ling Limu had become much thinner. His deep black eyes were more reserved and silent than before, and his soft bangs lay on his forehead, still... like that. Clean, handsome and elegant.

"you…"

"you…"

Both men spoke at the same time.

Fu Xiyao slightly raised her red lips and said, "Speak first."

Ling Limu looked at her, his deep black eyes filled with soft and tender ripples. He called her in a low voice, "Yao Yao, are you crying?"

Her fair eyes were red, and she looked charming.

Fu Xiyao Xiuqiong's nose suddenly turned red, and she nodded, "I don't want to be separated from you... I'm scared every day when you're not by my side..."

Ling Limu felt so much pain in his heart, as if a big hand was pinching his heart tightly, making every breath painful. No matter how many words he said, he couldn't say one sentence in the end, "Yao Yao, I'm sorry..." "

Fu Xiyao sniffed her red nose, and then looked at him clearly, "My lawyer is already going through the formalities. He will officially take over your case. The trial will start soon. You must fully cooperate with the lawyer and you must fight for it." Reduced sentence, you know?”

Listening to her soft and gentle voice, Ling Limu's heart ached and numbed. He had never dared to tell her that he had joined ASA because he was afraid.

He was originally a poor boy from a poor family, but he was attracted by a noble girl like her. He had been working hard to give her the best of himself.

In the dead of night, he always thought about what would happen if one day she found out that he had joined ASA. Would she be afraid of him, would she hate him, would she stay away from him?

Now she gave the answer, she didn't.

"Ling Limu, everyone makes mistakes, and everyone will bear the price for their mistakes. It doesn't matter. Where you fell, you stand up again. I believe in you. I have always believed in you. Many years later, Ling Limu will stand tallest among thousands of people, making people look up to him."

Ling Limu's eyes slowly turned red. He looked deeply at the beautiful and stunning girl in front of him, wanting to see her into his own flesh and blood, "Yao Yao, I will definitely work hard and try to get out as soon as possible. us…"

"We?" Fu Xiyao interrupted him, and she murmured...we...

Something flashed quickly in Ling Limu's deep black eyes, and he suddenly realized that from the moment she entered the door, she had been talking about you and me, not us.

"Yao Yao..."

Fu Xiyao slowly took out something and put it in his hand, "I've already signed this, you should sign it too."

Ling Limu lowered his handsome eyelids, and the five big words "divorce agreement" continued to shrink and expand in his sight.

At the bottom is her signature---Fu Xiyao.

She has already signed it.

She signed the divorce agreement.

"Ling Limu, you asked me to wait for you that day in the Imperial City. Now I can tell you the answer. I'm sorry, I can't wait."

"I am the eldest daughter of a high-ranking family in Gudingburg. I have unshirkable responsibilities and missions on my shoulders. I cannot invest all my youth in you. I cannot imagine living in endless and dark waiting every day in the future. , when I need a warm hug, a strong harbor, or even someone to talk to, you are not by my side."

"Ling Limu, I really like you, but I can't wait for you any longer. Let's get a divorce."

Ling Limu felt a sharp knife pierce deeply into his heart, and then kept churning it until his flesh and blood were bruised and his heart was in pain.

He never thought that there would be a divorce.

Ever since they met, he never let go of her hand.

Even though he thought about many possibilities the day he surrendered, including that she was not willing to wait for him.

Ling Limu shook his head, slowly but firmly, "Yao Yao, I don't want a divorce, just give me a little more time, okay?"

"I will definitely work hard to get out as soon as possible. I can fight for power, money, and fame for you. I will climb up step by step."

He said he would climb up step by step...

Fu Xiyao's pupils were instantly covered with a layer of red and crystal water. She knew, she knew that he had climbed for fifteen years and reached the end of his life.

It turns out that many of the trajectories in her rebirth have been predetermined, and she cannot change them.

In this life, Ling Limu is still living for her and will still climb up for her.

---Yao Yao, you are my darling...

Fu Xiyao dug her nails deeply into her palms, and her ears kept echoing the last words Ling Limu said to her in her previous life, that she was his darling.

Fu Xiyao quickly raised her eyes and pushed back the tears in her eyes, unwilling to let them fall. "Ling Limu, don't embarrass me, okay?"

Looking at her soft and pleading eyes, Ling Limu's deep eyes were stained with a layer of scarlet. He didn't know what to do to keep her?

He had nothing and was alone.

What could he do to keep such a beautiful girl?

A heavy feeling of powerlessness surged through Ling Limu's limbs. He was like a drowning man. Fate had an invisible hand that was about to take away the most important thing in his life.

Perhaps, his birth was really insurmountable. He had used up all his strength in his life, but still fell down.

Ling Limu picked up the pen. His hands locked in cold shackles were so stiff, pale, and embarrassed. His slender fingers clasped the pen until it turned pale. The tip of the pen fell down, and he slowly signed his name at the signature at the bottom.

Fu Xiyao watched him write the word "Ling" stroke by stroke. He wrote very slowly. She looked at him quietly. It would be great if time could stay at this moment. She would still be his wife.

Time, please go slower.

Ling Limu was writing the last word "Mu", but his pen tip paused and suddenly stopped.

He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Yaoyao, I still don't want to get a divorce. Please...consider it, okay?"

Fu Xiyao's heart was in a knot. She couldn't stay here any longer, not even for a second. She was afraid that she couldn't control her tears, so she stood up and said, "Wait until you sign, let someone notify me, and I'll ask the lawyer to come over."