Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 137 Divorced

Sheng Boyan sent an electronic version of the divorce agreement, giving the house in Dongfu Mansion and the BMW to Yan Liang, and transferring all the shares of Xiyan Company to Yan Liang's name.

Yan Liang was startled and hurriedly called him, refusing with a trembling voice: "I don't want anything. Our marriage was originally a fake marriage. I have received a lot of help from you during this period. I owe you. I have no right to ask for anything."

Her tone was hurried, her emotions were intense, and her cheeks were even hot. She felt ashamed to accept his things!

Sheng Boyan's calm and magnetic voice was filled with a hint of fatigue, "No! We are legally married, this is what you deserve."

Yan Liang was filled with a feeling of powerlessness and regret. She shouldn't have gotten married to Sheng Boyan. Now it seemed like they were doing it for the properties. Even though they both knew it wasn't the case, people outside would definitely say something unpleasant.

She didn't care about other people's opinions, but she didn't allow these dirty speculations to spread between her and Sheng Boyan.

Sheng Boyan seemed to understand her thoughts from Yanliang's increasingly rapid breathing in the microphone, and sighed softly: "Okay, do as you wish."

He revised the divorce agreement and sent it to Yan Liang to read. Only after Yan Liang agreed did he give up.

Yan Liang and Sheng Boyan made an appointment and arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau half an hour in advance.

It seemed like a lifetime ago. The last time she waited here for a whole morning, she didn't wait for the person she loved, but waited for Sheng Boyan.

"Do you want to get married?" The clear voice, like the wind blowing over the hills, once again echoed in Yanliang's mind.

The sun that day was like a furnace, scorching her until she felt drowsy. That voice was like a cool mountain spring, dispelling the depression in her heart.

But today, the weather is gloomy, with a cold wind in early winter, and the temperature is completely different from that day.

She felt that she had never experienced such a cold early winter, as if the twelfth lunar month had arrived early.

Fifteen minutes before the agreed time, Sheng Boyan arrived. He stepped out of the car with his long legs. When he saw Xiao Se's figure standing in the cold wind, he curled his lips in self-mockery: "I was afraid you would come early, but I didn't expect you to come even earlier."

Yan Liang felt a pain in his heart, knowing that he felt sorry for her standing here for so long last time, and he didn't want to let her wait.

Yan Liang keenly sensed from his tone that he might think that he was impatient and wanted to explain, but felt that there was no point in saying anything now, so he swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

The two of them walked in silently side by side. It seemed that it was the same staff member who handled their marriage last time. He looked up at them twice, asked some routine questions, and then went through the formalities. He said there was a one-month cooling-off period and they could come back to get the divorce certificate after one month.

"Going home? I'll take you there." Sheng Boyan opened the car door, stared at Yan Liang and asked, not allowing her to say no.

"Let's go back to the company." Yan Liang whispered and sat on the passenger seat.

The empty home was too cold and she didn't want to face it.

"I will move as soon as possible. The house is being renovated and there are still three days left." After the car drove for a distance, Yan Liang slowed down his voice.

The tone was gentle, with a hint of melancholy.

Sheng Boyan hesitated for a moment, looked at the road ahead, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Yanliang, tell me the truth, did my mother say anything to you?"

Yan Liang was startled, and tried to keep his tone steady: "No, I haven't seen Aunt Sheng for a long time."

She had to lie because she didn't want to cause any rift between mother and son.

They have been entangled enough about their own life experiences. Sheng Boyan must have spoken for Sheng Shaojun countless times. However, due to the blood feud, even if the perpetrators have been punished, their loved ones will never come back.

How could Sheng Shaojun face Yan Liang, how could she accept Yan Liang as her daughter-in-law, and how could she give birth to a grandson for her, so that her descendants would carry the blood of her enemy.

This is too cruel for Sheng Boyan and his mother.

Yan Liang only figured this out not long ago.

Before, she thought that as long as she didn't care about Wang Kaiye and his son, she could live with Sheng Boyan. But in reality, it was far from that simple.

This is fate!

Sheng Boyan's car stopped in front of the company. Yan Liang got out of the car and walked straight into the building. Before entering the elevator, through the floor-to-ceiling glass revolving door, Yan Liang saw the car flash and disappear from sight.

Apart from going to the Civil Affairs Bureau again a month later, they most likely won't meet again.

The harsh world suddenly became quiet, my heart became empty, and I felt an inexplicable panic.

When he was about to get off work, Yan Liang received a call from Shao Qianmin. He hesitated for a moment before answering the call.

"Yanliang, let me treat you to dinner. I have something to tell you."

"Sorry, I have a live broadcast tonight, so I'm afraid I don't have time." Yan Liang refused decisively. She just wanted to be quiet now, didn't want to meet anyone, and didn't want to mention it to anyone.

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Yanliang, I know Aunt Sheng is urging you to divorce Mr. Sheng. I am very worried about you. I went shopping with Aunt Sheng today, but I was afraid that you would misunderstand. I really treat you as a friend, please don't alienate me."

"Do you want me to tell my brother and let him ask you?"

Yan Liang was stunned. She didn't want to let the senior know, for fear that he would worry about her. She was also afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself and show her vulnerable side in front of him.

Helplessly, she had to agree to have dinner nearby after Shao Qianmin got off work so as not to delay the live broadcast.

Shao Qianmin agreed readily and sounded very happy.

When we met in a Chinese restaurant, Shao Qianmin was still dressed in a youthful and flamboyant style, exuding vigor and confidence.

As soon as he entered the door, he waved to Yan Liang: "I'm late!"

They ordered some dishes and a pot of tea. While waiting for the dishes, they slowly sipped the clear tea.

"Yan Liang, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you about my breakup with Shen Jiannan. I didn't expect him to be so fragile and run to the street crying. It's so embarrassing!" Shao Qianmin's look of disgust did not show any sadness of the breakup.

Yan Liang's mind flashed with Shen Jiannan's disheveled hair and tearful face. He couldn't help but feel unfair for him, and there was a hint of contempt in his expression.

"After all, you have been dating for two years, and he has always been very good to you, right? How could you bear to break up with him?" Yan Liang looked at her with burning eyes.

She didn't want to get involved in what was going on between them, but when she saw Shao Qianmin looking indifferent, she felt angry.

"Yanliang, you don't understand." Shao Qianmin took a sip of tea, crossed one leg over the other, and swayed leisurely. "Some people have a gentle personality and obey you in everything, but after a long time, they are like overnight tea and lose their flavor."

"If you meet a man in the future who looks at you like this, how would you feel?" Yan Liang hoped that she could think from his perspective.

"That's my incompetence and my lack of attractiveness. I can't blame him!" Shao Qianmin said nonchalantly, "If he dumped me, I would only examine my own problems, not blame him, and certainly not cry and beg him to come back."

Yan Liang smiled suddenly: "You are so cool and ruthless."