Chapter: 520
After all, she went straight upstairs.
Aunt Song had no choice but to ask Lu Hanchuan again.
Lu Hanchuan looked at the stairs inexplicably, without answering.
Aunt Song rolled her eyes, she simply stopped asking, and went back to the kitchen to watch the preparations by herself.
But when she got the dinner ready, no one was there.
There was no other way, so Aunt Song had no choice but to go upstairs to invite them one by one.
After inviting Lu Hanchuan, Fu Xiaoyao was invited again, but the two of them seemed to have made an appointment, and they both agreed that they had no appetite.
Lu Hanchuan had no appetite, Aunt Song didn't persuade him, and she didn't care about him, but Aunt Song was very worried about Fu Xiaoyao.
"Madam, you should eat something. Even if you have eaten, it has been two or three hours now. If you don't eat, you will be hungry at night, and your body needs to be recuperated. What can you do if you don't eat?" Aunt Song knocked At the door to persuade.
Fu Xiaoyao sat on the bed, looked at the divorce agreement she brought back, and replied, "I really don't need Aunt Song, I'm not hungry, and I can't eat, so don't persuade me."
"But"
"Okay, Aunt Song, that's it!" Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her.
Aunt Song had no choice but to give up and go downstairs.
Fu Xiaoyao exhaled softly, and suddenly there was a sense of reluctance in her heart, reluctance for Aunt Song, reluctance for the old man, reluctance for this villa full of her joys, sorrows and joys.
But so what? This is not her home, she is destined to leave here.
In the past, she wholeheartedly regarded this place as her home and her safe haven, but now she realizes that this place is just a hotel where she lives temporarily.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao resisted the urge to shed tears, paved the divorce agreement, then leaned over and took out a pen from the drawer, and signed her name in the woman's column on the agreement.
The process of signing was not so easy. Her hands were trembling, and the signed words naturally didn't look good, crooked like a reptile.
After signing, she put the agreement back into the document bag, put it together with the pen in the drawer and locked it, so that Lu Hanchuan would not be afraid of finding out.
She planned to take out the agreement for him to sign when she left, but now that she took it out, she was afraid that he would tear it up if he didn't sign it.
Putting the drawer keys away carefully, Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her cheeks, took the mobile phone next to the bed, and dialed a number, "Grandpa."
The old man's kind voice came from the phone, "It's Xiaoyao, what's the matter with calling my old man at this time?"
Fu Xiaoyao pinched her palms, tried her best to make her voice sound like it was when talking to the old man, "Grandpa, there is something wrong, but I want to tell you in person, can I come over to the old house tomorrow?"
At this time, tell the old man about his plan to divorce Lu Hanchuan, and the old man might kill him right away.
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