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Su Mei and her husband are getting a divorce.
It's nothing complicated. The house was bought by her husband, and the car was Su Mei's dowry. She packed her luggage and put it in the trunk, and then she could leave.
The child had lived in Su Mei's stomach for fourteen weeks, and probably foresaw that the couple who might become his parents would not last long, and left in the early morning of a rainstorm.
The reasons for divorce are also conventional. Her husband's secretary is pregnant, and the delicate little girl vomits all day long. Even Napoleon wrasse feels distressed in her eyes, so the signing speed is particularly fast.
"I wish you all the best." Su Mei stood up and handed the divorce agreement to her ex-husband. Wet ink stains slowly penetrated the back of the paper and fainted in this humid weather.
It's a long way from the residential gate to the parking lot. Napoleon wrasse looked up at the downpour and sighed to go out.
"Su Mei, I have an umbrella to send you!" The voice of her ex-husband caught up from behind, and there was a little anxiety in the end, which sounded as if he really cared about Napoleon wrasse.
Oh, he is always so considerate.
Napoleon wrasse turned to look at her ex-husband, took the umbrella and left by himself.
That was the last time Zhou Zhuan saw Napoleon wrasse.
Zhou Zhuan is a 34-year-old manager of an advertising company. He has a promising talent, a sweet new wife and a three-month-old baby. ……