Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 778 - 53: Yige Was So Nervous Her Heart Nearly Leapt Out of Her Throat
Watching the door close in front of her, Tang Ruan’s face turned deathly pale, and she burst into tears, rushing forward.
"Si Nan, husband, husband, don’t do this, don’t treat me like this... Without you, I don’t know what to do..."
"Husband, can you open the door?"
"Si Nan..."
Tang Ruan’s tears streamed down her face, and at this moment, she realized how heartbroken she truly was.
She could not accept divorcing him!
Even if it meant living separately from him for life, she was willing!
She just couldn’t divorce him.
Tang Ruan covered her face with her hand, slowly sliding down against the door to sit on the ground.
"Si Nan, I will never divorce you, never!"
Tang Ruan murmured, but her voice was firm.
Tang Ruan sat disheveled at Rong Sinan’s apartment door for nearly an hour.
During that hour, Rong Sinan didn’t open the door to look at her even once, how heartless he was!
Tang Ruan’s eyes were swollen, and she let out a low, self-mocking laugh, "Rong Sinan, did you know? When it comes to being heartless, you far surpass Mo Chen!"
Tang Ruan got up from the ground, her expression caught between a smile and a cry, and walked desolately into the elevator.
Standing in the elevator, Tang Ruan held onto the handrail tightly, and the sudden surge of venomous hatred in her bloodshot eyes made her face appear terrifyingly hideous!
She had lost enough over these years!
So, she would never lose her marriage to him as well!
Si Nan, you cannot get rid of me, never will you get rid of me.
...
The next day, at a café.
Rong Sinan and Geng Yi sat at a booth by the window.
Geng Yi raised his wrist to check the time: it was 9:40, twenty minutes away from the appointed meeting time with Tang Ruan.
Considering the content of their upcoming conversation, he, as an outsider, was not suitable to be present.
Geng Yi then placed the folder in his hand in front of Rong Sinan, "Boss, everything you asked for is inside. I’ll wait for you in the car outside. Meet me there after you’ve finished talking with Miss Tang."
Rong Sinan nodded.
Geng Yi paused for a few seconds, stood up, and left the café.
Rong Sinan raised his hand, gently placing his elegant hand on the folder, with long, fair fingers tapping lightly on it.
The cover of the folder was transparent plastic, revealing a bold line on the cover of the document inside: Divorce Agreement!
Since Jin Jumo’s car accident four years ago, he had moved out of Beisheng Villa and had been living in an apartment downtown, not setting foot in Beisheng Villa for four years.
Considering it, he and Tang Ruan had been separated for four years; even if it went to a divorce court, the judge would ultimately rule that their relationship had irretrievably broken down and allow the divorce!
Thus, Rong Sinan was not worried that Tang Ruan would insist on not divorcing.
In the divorce agreement, Rong Sinan offered the Beisheng Villa to Tang Ruan, along with assets worth two billion.
Of course, the premise was that Tang Ruan would agree to sign the agreement.
If she refused to divorce, then in court, forget about the two billion, even the Beisheng Villa would be out of her reach!
The reason Rong Sinan was willing to give Tang Ruan the villa and two billion in assets.
Ultimately stemmed from his wrong decision back then.
He should never have started this marriage with her since he... did not love her!
Moreover, these things were of little significance to Rong Sinan, so giving them away did not make him regretful.
Ten o’clock.
Tang Ruan did not show up.
Rong Sinan’s eyebrows slightly knitted, and his lips pressed tightly together.
At 10:10.
The phone on the coffee table rang.
Sweeping a cool glance at the phone screen, Rong Sinan’s eyes narrowed slightly as he picked up the phone to answer.
"Si Nan, sorry, I can’t make it to the appointment today."
Tang Ruan’s soft yet hoarse voice came through from the phone.
A cold glint quickly flashed past Rong Sinan’s serene eyes.
"Sorry, Si Nan, I have a violin performance in France tomorrow, so I have to leave for France today to prepare." Tang Ruan’s voice was soft, and each word was filled with caution and apprehension as if she feared provoking Rong Sinan.
"Is that so?" Rong Sinan’s tone was calm and cold.
"...Yes. Si Nan, can we talk when I get back?" Tang Ruan pleaded softly.
Rong Sinan pressed his thin lips together, "Fine."
"Thank you, husband."
"..." Rong Sinan’s face remained cold as he hung up the call.
After ending the call with Tang Ruan, Rong Sinan sat in the café for a few more minutes, idly spinning his phone between his fingers, then dialed a number, "Meet me at Jue Shi, I’ll be there shortly."
After he finished speaking, Rong Sinan didn’t wait for the other person to respond. He ended the call unceremoniously, stood up, picked up the folder on the table, and strode out of the café with an air of authority, showing no hint of the limp in his left leg!
...
Geng Yi sat in the car and was a bit stunned when he saw Rong Sinan coming out of the café.
So, does this mean the agreement is already settled?
But he never saw Miss Tang go in, could it be that he missed it?
Geng Yi furrowed his brows in confusion.
Rong Sinan opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Geng Yi saw the folder in his hand, blinked, and looked at Rong Sinan, "Boss, did Miss Tang sign so quickly?"
"To Jue Shi."
Rong Sinan didn’t answer Geng Yi’s naive question, replying in a soft voice.
To Jue Shi?
Geng Yi was taken aback, "Why go to Jue Shi?"
Rong Sinan turned his eyes and looked at Geng Yi with a serene gaze.
Geng Yi’s face twitched, he gave a fake cough, "Forget I asked."
Then, Geng Yi started the car and drove towards Jue Shi Hotel.
...
The studio.
Tang Yige covered herself with the blanket, her beautiful eyes wide open, her red lips slightly parted, gasping for air.
After dozens of seconds, Tang Yige suddenly threw off the blanket, her slender white legs kicking it to the floor.
She got up from the bed, her brows furrowed, her lovely face tinged with a bit of blue.
She suddenly flung the phone in her hand onto the bed, and walked barefoot to the bathroom.
In the bathroom.
Tang Yige quickly rinsed her body. Her scalp was itchy from not washing it for two days because she was working on a cheongsam, but she still didn’t plan to wash it now.
After showering, she rinsed her mouth, splashed some water on her face casually, then left the bathroom.
She grabbed a loose white T-shirt that exposed one shoulder and a pair of cropped casual pants from the wardrobe, didn’t bother with makeup, untied her hair, tousled it with her hand, then grabbed her bag and phone and left the house.
Tang Yige drove around the city before heading to Jue Shi Hotel.
This means that from the time someone called her to come over to when she actually arrived at the hotel, more than two hours had passed.
This also means that when Tang Yige stood outside Suite 903, it was just about lunchtime.
Standing at the suite door, Tang Yige couldn’t act nonchalant, took two deep breaths before taking out her room card, opening the door, and walking in.
It was as if someone knew Yige would take so long. When Tang Yige entered the suite, she heard the sound of running water coming from the direction of the bedroom, deducing someone was in the shower.
Tang Yige stood at the doorway, staring in the direction of the bedroom for a while, then clenched her fists, and walked towards the sofa.
She sat down on the sofa.
Tang Yige placed her bag next to her.
She spread out her hands, rubbed her face, took a deep breath, and removed her hands from her face.
At the same moment, out of the corner of her eye, Tang Yige saw a folder placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Moreover, the folder was positioned quite cleverly, with even its cover opened.
Revealing five words on the document cover that couldn’t be more glaring!
Tang Yige’s heart was shaken violently, her eyes widened in an instant, staring at the file on the coffee table with bated breath.
A long while passed, Tang Yige closed her eyes tightly, then opened them again to look, the folder was still there...
Moreover, the five words distinctly printed on the document’s cover were—divorce agreement!
So...
Tang Yige’s heart pounded, her rationality telling her it wasn’t what she thought, that someone was a lawyer.
Maybe, maybe it was just a divorce case he was handling.
How could he possibly, possibly be getting a divorce?
Tang Yige kept telling herself this over and over in her heart.
But her hand was already uncontrollably reaching out towards that agreement.
Just as her fingertips were about to touch the folder, Tang Yige suddenly withdrew her hand and stood up from the sofa, turning around abruptly.
And at the moment she turned around, Rong Sinan, dressed in the hotel’s pure white robe, came out of the bedroom, drying his damp short hair with a towel.
The moment their gazes met, both were stunned.
At the same time, Tang Yige suddenly held her breath.
Even though she hadn’t done anything guilty, at this moment upon seeing him, she was so nervous her heart almost leaped out of her throat.
Rong Sinan was slightly stunned, his gaze moved from Yige to the folder on the coffee table, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards Yige.
Tang Yige, "..."
Watching him come over, the first thought that flashed through her mind was, to run...
