After she left her father and kept her son, President Pei lost control and knelt down.

[Breaking news! My second brother has signed the divorce papers!]

The person who posted the divorce agreement in the group was the fourth member of our small circle.

Pei Hansheng lay on the pillow, his eyes still sleepy, his voice sexy and nasal: "Come here and give me a shoulder massage."

Only the silence of the air answered him.

He glanced in the direction of the bathroom, forwarded the message from the fourth member of the group, and replied: [Fake.]

He lost his phone and got up to look for Qiao Wan.

There was no one in the bathroom, no one in the dressing room, and the suitcase and the teddy bear for soothing the baby to sleep were also gone.

Pei Hansheng didn't even put on slippers, just threw on a bathrobe, and hurried down the stairs, asking, "Aunt Zhang, where did Qiao Wan go?"

She left just as dawn broke. When the security guard asked her what she was doing, she said she was going on a business trip.

Pei Hansheng stood on the steps, feeling rather bewildered, and turned to walk towards the bedroom: "Tan Shu can't keep her in check anymore. Business trip? Did she get my permission?"

He grabbed his phone from the bed, ready to confront Jiang Chunzhi, when she called.

"Han Sheng, you signed the divorce agreement yourself. Fourth Brother shouldn't have made a mistake, right?"

Pei Hansheng frowned, clicked back into the group, scrolled to the divorce agreement, and clicked to enlarge it.

This divorce agreement bears the signatures of both him and Qiao Wan.

His mind went blank for a moment as he recalled Qiao Wan's unusual behavior last night and the pile of documents urging him to sign.

Oh.

Are they fraudsters, or is it a gang operation?

"Hansheng, are you listening to me?"

Pei Hansheng sneered: "That's right, Qiao Wan and I are getting a divorce. We'll celebrate at Club No. 8 tonight, and I'll pay the bill."

"Hansheng, it's good that you've come to your senses. You were so biased towards her last night, and she still didn't appreciate it. Someone like her can't handle your kindness... beep beep beep..."

Before Jiang Chunzhi could finish speaking, Pei Hansheng hung up the phone.

He dialed Qiao Wan's phone number, but it was blocked.

WeChat was already on that woman's blacklist.

Disappearing act? It's just a little trick to get him to contact her first.

Pei Hansheng slammed his phone down, telling him to bow his head, but that was impossible.

He wanted to smoke again, but after searching around, he couldn't find any. Qiao Wan cleaned the room spotlessly, throwing away all his cigarettes, but she had prepared a drawer full of stomach medicine and hangover medicine.

Pei Hansheng couldn't find any cigarettes, so he paced back and forth on the carpet.

For the first time, he felt that Tanshu was too big. Being abandoned in such a place made him feel nothing but waiting and frustration, which amplified his emotions.

Qiao Wan lived through four years, more than a thousand days and nights.

She didn't want to live like this anymore, and Pei Hansheng panicked a little.

It's laughable just thinking about it.

This panic is definitely not a sign of love for Qiao Wan; it's just that he doesn't want to lose. If anyone should be asking for a divorce, it should be him dumping Qiao Wan.

Now, what he should do most is lock Qiao Wan up, ravage her, and wear down her smug and wicked thoughts.

He wanted to show her who was in control in this relationship.

"Where is Qiao Wan? Bring her back to Tanshu."

"Mr. Pei, your wife will be leaving Beijing soon."

……

Beijing Airport.

Three-year-old Xiaobao sat on an electric suitcase, wearing a white shirt and jeans, with a neat and handsome hairstyle and cool sunglasses.

"Please make way, please make way, don't bump into me."

Qiao Wan linked arms with Shen Yingtang and walked side by side beside her. The two were young, beautiful and had great figures, attracting attention wherever they went. People thought it was the older sister taking her child out to cause a scene.

Earlier, An Leyi asked Qiao Wan if she would be willing to go on a business trip for her. The winery had a business cooperation that required an on-site inspection, which would take about half a month to fly to New Zealand.

She agreed without even thinking about it.

Perfect timing! I just ended a tiring relationship and I'd like to get away for a while.

Shen Yingtang noticed that she wasn't visibly happy. In their four-year marriage, Qiao Wan had invested too much on her own. Divorce is like peeling off a layer of skin, but thankfully time will take away her sadness and pain.

And her sister, she silently protected her, providing a solid rear support.

"Do you have enough money? You'll be in a completely unfamiliar place there, so you'll need to keep in touch with me every day, at least three video calls a day. My brother and sister-in-law and I will take care of Xiaobao, so you can go and have fun without worry. Also..."

Qiao Wan stopped Shen Yingtang from finishing her sentence.

"I know, I know, I heard you with both ears. You've been saying these things over and over all the way here. I was worried that as soon as I flew away, you would be holding Xiaobao and crying your eyes out."

Shen Yingtang's eyes reddened: "Qiao Xiaowan, are you really sure you can manage going abroad alone? Why don't you take me with you? I have a translator."

Qiao Wan wiped away her tears: "I was flying all over the world participating in competitions when I was in college. There's no language barrier for me. I'm not as weak as you think."

Everyone has forgotten how radiant and dazzling Qiao Wan was before her marriage, like a bright pearl.

She clipped her own wings. This marriage didn't make her any better, and she shouldn't have had any expectations. It was just a form of atonement. The debt is paid, and it's time to start a new life.

Shen Yingtang hugged Qiao Wan tightly, reluctant to part: "I know you're very outstanding, you just wanted an excuse to bring me along."

Xiao Bao tilted his head back and sighed heavily: "Mommy, godmother is a bit like a baked durian thin-crust pizza, all burnt."

Qiao Wan thought for a moment, what her son probably meant was separation anxiety?

Xiao Bao learns unfamiliar words in a very special way. He always compares them to his favorite foods, which makes his words incomprehensible to people. People who don't know him well can't guess what he's trying to say.

Shen Yingtang wiped away her tears: "You're the one who's anxious! Your mommy's gone on a long trip, don't you miss her?"

"I really want to," Xiao Bao sighed, looking very sad. "Otherwise, Mommy, why don't you pack me and my godmother together in a suitcase?"

"I'm going there to discuss work. Next time we have our vacation, the three of us will travel abroad together."

Qiao Wan glanced at the time; it was time to check in her luggage.

"Mommy, you have a phone."

Xiao Bao had Qiao Wan's bag hanging around his neck. When his phone vibrated, he reached into the bag, took it out, and held it up for Qiao Wan to see.

Goldman Sachs called.

By this time, Pei Hansheng should already know about the signing of the divorce agreement.

Qiao Wan stepped aside and answered the phone: "Assistant Gao, the divorce agreement is now in effect. Please tell Pei Hansheng that the Civil Affairs Bureau will process the paperwork in half a month."

"Qiao Wan." A deep laugh came from the phone. His voice was not as gentle as last night; it was as cruel as a cold wind blowing into your ears: "Don't try to fool yourself with your clumsy little tricks. Even if the agreement is in effect, this marriage will not be dissolved as long as I don't want a divorce."

Qiao Wan gripped her phone tightly, her tone extremely distant.

"President Pei, integrity is paramount in business. Going back on your word is the behavior of a despicable person. Besides, you wouldn't want me to expose Jiang Chunzhi's dirty deeds, would you?"

Behind him, a tall figure approached like a ghost, its aggressive aura pressing down on him, while a man's mocking and cold voice rang out above his head:

"Is that so? You once said you'd be my bride for life. Doesn't that count as breaking your promise?"

Qiao Wan turned around, enveloped in Pei Hansheng's gloomy aura.

She looked him straight in the eye and sneered, "I'm stepping down as President Pei's bride. Let whoever wants to be her take the spot."