Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

The dinner ended on a sour note.

Shen Chengyan slammed the door and left.

Jiang Yu also lost her appetite.

She was all alone in the huge villa.

Jiang Yu cleared the dining table and came to the living room, where she saw medicine scattered on the coffee table, a contract on the sofa, and a black fountain pen that Shen Chengyan had thrown on the floor.

She picked up the contract and pen, lay down on the sofa, and sighed.

After sighing, she messaged her lawyer: "Is it illegal to forge my husband's signature?"

lawyer:"……"

Lawyer: "We can pursue legal action."

Lawyer: "However, you need to prepare evidence of the breakdown of the relationship before filing a lawsuit, such as domestic violence, infidelity, and that you have separated, etc."

Lawyer: "Of course, a forced divorce is possible, but your primary goal is to obtain a large divorce settlement. Without evidence of wrongdoing on the part of the husband, it will be difficult to obtain such a settlement."

Lawyer: "Actually, I still suggest that you negotiate a divorce. Discuss the money and property that should be divided. It's better than going to court and going to court."

Jiang Yu was completely baffled.

I never imagined getting a divorce would be so complicated.

The real problem wasn't the divorce; it was that she wanted to get money from Shen Chengyan.

She doesn't want to leave with nothing.

She wants money.

If there isn't a lot of love.

Then she'll need a lot of money.

This was Jiang Yu's first birthday wish when she bought herself her first birthday cake on her eighteenth birthday.

……

After reflecting on her actions for half the night, the first thing Jiang Yu did upon waking up the next day was to send a message to Shen Chengyan.

"Honey, does your stomach still hurt?"

As expected, Shen Chengyan did not reply to her.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yu sent him another message after washing up: "I'll make you some stomach-friendly dishes so you can eat them when you get back tonight."

Half an hour later, Jiang Yu said, "Honey, I won't make you angry anymore. Let's sit down and talk about the divorce."

Shen Chengyan still didn't reply.

Jiang Yu called.

Shen Chengyan blocked her.

Jiang Yu threw her phone onto the sofa, laughing in exasperation: "Damn it..."

She did half an hour of yoga to calm down.

She quickly figured it out.

Anyway, this isn't the first time he's been like this.

He's been like this ever since they first started dating.

I block her and ignore her all the time.

Just endure it the same way you did before, and endure it now.

She would endure until the day he signed the divorce papers and received the property, and that would be the day she blocked him.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yu met with the person he had arranged to see the car, and the price was finally negotiated down to 30,000 yuan. He sold that old Volkswagen.

By the time I got home after completing all the formalities, it was almost dark.

The money was transferred to Guo Yaoyao's account, and the girl, still not entirely convinced, confirmed it again: "Sister, you really didn't commit fraud, right?"

Jiang Yu told her to focus on her studies and not to think about anything else.

At 8:30 p.m., Jiang Yu had prepared dinner, but Shen Chengyan still hadn't returned.

She tried calling him, but couldn't get through; he was still blocked.

Jiang Yu took pictures of the sumptuous meal and sent them to him all at once, regardless of whether he could see them or not.

"I made your favorite steamed beef with rice flour, it's super tender."

I learned a new dish; I don't know if you'll like it.

"I tried it for you, it tastes awful, let's get rid of it."

When they were dating, they had a fight, and after he blocked her, she did the same thing.

I keep sending him messages, like this, rambling on and on.

At that time, I just wanted to marry him.

Now I want to divorce him.

In this terrible relationship, it was always her one-sided effort and persistence.

He had never been so patient in coaxing her before.

If it weren't for her shamelessness, they would never have gotten married.

At 10 p.m., Jiang Yu lay in bed scrolling through her phone, thinking about the divorce and separation requirements her lawyer had mentioned during the day, and silently downloaded a rental app.

There are quite a few properties available, but not many that I like.

How can a rented house compare to the comfort of living in a detached villa?

After looking for an hour or so, I finally found two or three apartments that I liked. I made a quick appointment with the agent in the back office to arrange a viewing.

As soon as I logged out of the rental app, someone messaged me on Xiaohongshu asking if I would sell my bag.

Jiang Yu listed most of her clothes and inexpensive jewelry on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace platform), while she cast a wide net by listing her bags on multiple platforms, specifying that she would only trade within the same city.

LUCK Star: "I'm in Jiangcheng, so we can meet up and pick up the bag together. Are you free tomorrow? How about we meet up in person and take a look at the bag?"

scy the idiot: "Sure, I'm free tomorrow afternoon."

They agreed on a time and place, and the next day at noon, Jiang Yu set off for the commercial street with her bag.

I called Shen Chengyan on the way, but he had blocked me again.

Jiang Yu pursed her lips and tossed her phone aside.

Actually, Shen Chengyan had blocked her before they got married, and even after so many years, she still remembered how upset she was that time.

That day was her birthday.

She was as happy as she left home in the morning, and as miserable as she returned home at night.

He celebrated her birthday perfectly; she enjoyed the strawberry cake he had specially bought and received a beautiful and expensive birthday gift that he had carefully selected.

Her boyfriend was handsome, devoted, and wealthy. At that moment, Jiang Yu felt like the happiest woman in the world.

But for some reason, his mood suddenly turned cold on the way back.

She noticed his displeasure and cautiously asked him what was wrong.

He became very impatient with her, started picking on her, and said a lot of hurtful things.

They say she's empty-headed and just a pretty face.

They say she's incredibly fake, a total charlatan.

If you offer her a little something sweet, she'll be completely smitten.

He berated her mercilessly.

Jiang Yu was so angry that she trembled and had a big argument with him in the car.

She didn't understand why he was belittling her like that, yet he looked pained, as if he were suffering even more than she was.

He offered no explanation, blocked her, and disappeared.

Jiang Yu was anxious every day for those two months.

From initial anger and frustration to later self-doubt.

She couldn't contact him, didn't know where he was, and didn't know what she had done wrong.

He wouldn't even give her a chance to explain.

She felt a sense of abandonment and fear. Countless nights she cried while wondering why he suddenly ignored her on her happiest birthday and what she had done to upset him.

Later I realized that the fault wasn't hers.

He just wanted to use passive-aggressive tactics to force her to break up with him.

Jiang Yuhua accepted this fact within a week, but in the end she was heartbroken and even planned to leave this sad city.

The weather was terrible those days, with heavy rain all the time. She stood by the roadside, dragging her suitcase. The strong wind blew the umbrella away from her hand. Her hair was disheveled, and she was soaked to the bone. She couldn't hail a taxi, and the high-speed train was leaving in half an hour.

In just two or three months, she went from being the happiest person in the world to the most pitiful and unlucky one.

To make matters worse, she was hit by a car and fell into the filthy sewage. Her suitcase rolled to the side, her palm was scraped, and the rain poured down on her bleeding wounds and her pitiful self-esteem.

The driver turned the tables on her, accusing her of being blind and trying to stage an accident, and telling her to get out of the way and stop blocking the road. Jiang Yu's pent-up negative emotions made her feel a sense of rage, as if she wanted to fight to the death.

Just as she was deciding whether to go to the police or the hospital, another car sped up.

She saw Shen Chengyan, who had disappeared for more than two months, appear in front of her.

Without saying a word, he dragged the driver out of the car and beat him up, his face cold and haggard.

That was the first time Jiang Yu saw him lose his temper and become impulsive and violent.