Chapter 605: Cherish

Old Lady’s eyes gleamed with a hint of amusement, “What do you mean, afraid that I won’t let Zhou Zining off the hook after the divorce?”

Bo Shuxian’s expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his eyes twitched ever so slightly.

“That’s not what I meant.”

But it was not far from what he meant.

Old Lady lay back comfortably, “Rest assured, Zining has been fairly filial during her years married into our family; I won’t do anything to her.”

Bo Shuxian stood for a while, “Thank you, Grandma.”

At four o’clock in the afternoon, the lawyer came over and showed both parties the preliminary draft of the divorce agreement.

Bo Shuxian indeed gave all the assets under his name to Zhou Zining.

Her eyes brimmed with sarcasm, “You’re really quite generous toward me.”

Without looking at her, Bo Shuxian said, “I have no objections to the contents.

Take a look, and let me know if there’s anything else you want.”

Zhou Zining couldn’t help but want to laugh.

Even in splitting up, he was so good-natured, as if he was born never to get angry.

“Bo Shuxian, do you really want to go through with this step?”

It’s just a crush on Bo Yanching.

It can’t be helped that the man is too outstanding.

It was only an emotional affair, not a physical one, and besides, over these years she had only been with Bo Shuxian, even bearing his child.

Weren’t all those feelings enough to offset the mistake she made?

She hadn’t said it out loud, but Bo Shuxian could guess.

His hand holding the pen tightened slightly, but before she noticed, he relaxed his grip and, with diligent and heavy strokes, signed his name.

“Sign it.”

Zhou Zining’s complexion turned deathly pale, shaking with rage.

She picked up the pen to sign, pressing so hard that the pen tip tore through the paper, creating a slit as long as a fingernail.

“There are three copies.

Please keep them well.

The immovable properties under Mr.

Bo’s name will be transferred to Miss Zhou, and the shares from various branches of Bo’s will be directly deposited into Miss Zhou’s account after their market value is calculated.

I will take full responsibility for the follow-up matters.

If there are any doubts, you can contact me at any time,” said the lawyer in a professional manner, collecting the stamped divorce agreements from both parties.

After the lawyer left, Zhou Zining, carrying her suitcase, went downstairs.

Bo Shuxian was waiting for her at the stairwell.

As usual, Zhou Zining tried to push the suitcase to him, but Bo Shuxian just glanced at it and did not take it; he turned and walked away.

Zhou Zining stamped her foot in frustration on the spot, unable to curse out what she wanted to say and realizing all of a sudden that she had absolutely nothing left to talk about with him.

This marriage—who says it was only Bo Shuxian who got the short end of the stick?

What about her wasted youth?

Who was there to compensate for the stretch marks on her belly?

Bo Shuxian was truly heartless, driving straight to the civil affairs office.

The illustrious Fourth Young Master of the Bo Family didn’t use any special privileges, queuing like the ordinary folk.

He wore casual clothes, the same jacket he wore when he returned, now draped over his wrist.

His arm bent, and beneath the knitted cuff of his sweater, he wore a name-brand watch.

It was a gift Zhou Zining had given him on their wedding anniversary two years ago.

Dressed simply, his attractive appearance and outstanding demeanor, coupled with the glittering Zhou Zining beside him, attracted plenty of attention.

When had Zhou Zining ever been gawked at like this?

She pushed her sunglasses up impatiently and was about to leave when Bo Shuxian grabbed her hand, denying her the chance to walk away.

There were still two couples ahead of them before it was their turn.

Upon receiving their divorce certificates, one for each, Bo Shuxian casually placed his divorce certificate into a drawer, then took Zhou Zining to the airport.

Buying the ticket, going through the check-in, Bo Shuxian busied himself with the entire process, and after uttering a simple “Take care,” he pushed her into the check-in hall.