There was a large pink bed with some dolls on it. Her desk was very neat, and there was a book opened on it.
She was probably reading it before getting called out of the room.
Maybe she thought she could come back and continue, but little did she expect the next time she returned to the room, it turned into a farewell instead.
Zhan Hanye took a glance at the book and noticed a file under the table lamp next to the book.
At this moment, he frowned and proceeded to open the file, where there was a stack of checks tied with a rubber band.
He flipped it over and over again, and it was the living expenses he had given her every month for the past five years.
It turned out that she had not used a single cent...
For some reason, Zhan Hanye held the checks tighter and tighter, and even a stack of checks were easily crumpled by him.
"Mr. Zhan..."
The voice of the butler beside him got him back to his senses.
Putting the checks aside, he found a divorce agreement and a note from the same file.
The agreement had already been signed, and there was a passage on the side note: "Hey! Mr. Zhan! You asked me to leave in three days, and I left within thirty minutes. Particularly obedient, am I? I don't want anything from you, so you don't have to keep mine either. From now on, you do you, and I'll do me. We are even!"
Such a tone... Zhan Hanye couldn't imagine it at all. These were the words written by the reserved Su Feixue, who had been his wife for five years.
In the past five years, had she been pretending to be sensible? For what?
Zhan Hanye's eyes darkened and he subconsciously crumpled the paper note over and over again.
Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. With a frown, he turned over the note, and as expected, there was another sentence on the back, "Zhan Hanye! You are a bad guy! Either you kneel down and apologize to Mommy, or I will never come back!"
Zhan Xiaozhou's handwriting was crooked and messy. Also, some of the words were misspelled because he didn't know how to spell them.
It was then that Zhan Hanye held the note tightly again and lost his nerves. For the first time in his life, he had the thought of getting Su Feixue back.
"Go and get the surveillance video out, including those within a five kilometers radius..."
Right when Zhan Hanye was in the middle of giving out orders while rubbing his temple, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He paused and answered the phone.
"Bo Xuanxuan? You came back early?"
"Mr. Zhan, you can't..."
The butler panicked as he watched Zhan Hanye walking out with the phone.
He hurried to catch up, but was stopped by Zhan Hanye's assistant.
"Liu De, you should be clearer than me regarding Miss Bao's position in Mr. Zhan's heart."
Liu De stopped. Of course, he knew how important Bo Xuanxuan was to his Young Master. But now, Madam had run away with the Little Master, who was the flesh and blood of the Zhan family!
Now it was going to rain soon, and who knew whether they had an umbrella with them!
Liu De's eyes were red with anxiety, but Zhan Hanye had already got in the car. In a blink of an eye, the car disappeared after his assistant took the drive.
Liu De could only speechlessly watch them leave and sigh in his heart.
Perhaps for his Young Master, only the child born from him and Bo Xuanxuan deserved to be called the flesh and blood of the Zhan family.
What a pity for the Madam and the Little Master. They were really good people... He shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into the Zhan family's villa.
When he was about to close the door, the roar of thunder came from the outside.
Immediately, it started raining cats and dogs!
"Mommy, I'm so cold..."
Under the dark rainy night, Su Feixue was dragging her luggage and holding the trembling Zhan Xiaozhou in her arms.
They were taking shelter under a high-rise building.
Su Feixue took off her coat and wrapped it around Zhan Xiaozhou.
Then, she held his cold little hands in her palm and warmed them with her breath.
"Mommy... aren't you cold?"
Zhan Xiaozhou was freezing until his teeth were chattering and he couldn't even speak properly.
"Mommy is not cold. I feel rather warm right now. Hurry up and wrap your clothes tighter. I will warm you up."
Su Feixue sweet-talked him. She rubbed his cold little face with the not-so-warm hands of hers before hugging him in her arms.
The warmness of her body was the last option left that could still provide heat.
As she squatted under the eaves with Zhan Xiaozhou in her arms, she looked at the rain in vain.
The passers-by gave her a curious look at first but soon became disdainful and disgusted after seeing her desolated situation, as if they were silently judging her.
Why was a young girl living a homeless life now? Did she do something indiscreet and was driven out by her family?
Su Feixue bit her lip and ignored their gazes. At the same time, her lost and saddened eyes glazed across the falling rain and fell onto the large LED screen of the opposite building.
It was a live broadcast screen. The scene in the live broadcast now was the airport, showing a tall woman in a beige windbreaker walking gracefully.