"I said it, we're getting a divorce. Today, let's get the paperwork done..." Zhou Nanping looked at him, speaking each word distinctly, "Don't worry, in this lifetime, I won't have any more entanglements with you. No matter who you marry, I won't be jealous or meddle!"
Mrs. Fang, sitting on the side, curled her lips and looked at her son: "Go quickly, don't just stand there. If she changes her mind, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
"I'll go back to the unit to get a certificate, you go back to the factory for yours, and we'll meet at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau in two hours." Fang Tao said, and rushed out of the house like the wind, leaving Zhou Nanping and Liang Xiaohong hanging.
In that instant, the little bit of attachment Zhou Nanping felt in her heart finally vanished completely.
It turns out, in his heart, she's indeed like a rag, eager to be thrown away. She was still dreaming, how foolish...
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