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  Volume One is just a fleeting spark of fireworks 012 changed locks

  "Tang Mi, I've never doubted your intelligence before, but today I have to reevaluate what's inside that brain of yours - is it tofu or brains?!" The low, angry roar echoed endlessly in the stairwell.

  "A soft and weak voice replied with a 'I was wrong...' that seemed so lacking in energy."

  "I know you might have been stimulated by the fact that I caught you in bed, but to leave with nothing and bring out some messy luggage, most importantly, your divorce hasn't even been finalized yet! You don't even know that a divorce agreement needs two copies!? I'll see how you appeal, wait for you to go back to being the wife of that disgusting man and the obedient daughter-in-law of that mother-in-law!"

  It was as if the elegant yet furious voice was still echoing, making the scolded woman want to bury her head in the ground, feeling bitter and resentful, on the verge of tears. However, she stubbornly bit her pale lips tightly, even biting out fine threads of blood.

  The more I think about it, the more unbearable it is. Tang Siyi really hated herself for having such a personality, nothing she did was successful, always dragging and lagging, what could she accomplish with this kind of self?! "Slap!" A backhand slapped heavily on her own face, "I really hate myself!"

  The slap still echoed, the originally furious woman was surprised instead, staring at the woman who was half a head shorter than her with round eyes, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart. What was she doing? Her anger couldn't compare to the other's panic and regret at this moment. She immediately let out a sigh, stretched out her hand and covered the fiery cheek: "Okay, it's my fault... I was too impulsive just now, why did you hit yourself?" As she stroked, Cheng Meili's fine eyebrows furrowed, not knowing that she had actually hit herself so hard that half of her cheek was swollen and burning.

  "You're right, you scolded me and it's all true. I didn't even know that the divorce agreement needs to be in duplicate, I'm so stupid!" Tang Xiangxiang became even more heartbroken, with tears stubbornly clinging to the edge of her eyelids but refusing to fall, this sight made Cheng Meili's already not very hard heart feel regretful and guilty.

  "Good sister... at this time, I'm here for you, watch me come up with a plan!" Cheng Meili couldn't find any other way to comfort her, so she could only pull Tang Xiangxiang into her own arms, gently patting her back. Tang Xiangxiang's tears finally fell, dropping onto Cheng Meili's proud and soft chest, and no matter what, the sourness couldn't be stopped.

  They finally stopped crying and sat down on the stairs, Cheng Meili handed Tang Mi a tissue after another, Tang Mi blew her nose and rubbed her red nose tip before looking at Cheng Meili and asking: "Just now... when you asked us to sign the divorce agreement, was anyone else present?"

  Cheng Meili nodded vigorously, if she wasn't mistaken, that little three should be in, but was also afraid it wasn't, so as to make Tang Xiangxiang embarrassed, and asked tactfully.

  "Hmm... That... The woman called Qingqing is also there..."

  "Qing Qing?" Cheng Meili frowned.

  "Uh-huh, it was his new girlfriend. When I got home, they were... uh... I saw them, so I sat on the couch and waited for a long time before they came out," Tang Xiangxiang continued, wiping her red nose. "Then they took out the divorce agreement, and I pretended to be calm at the time, but actually, my hands were shaking terribly when I signed it. So I completely forgot that there should be two copies of the divorce agreement, and I should have taken one."

  "Logically speaking, if Xiaosan were here, she wouldn't have made such a mistake! Think about it, is there any clue? For example, the two copies of the printed paper below, you just forgot to take them."

  Tang Miemie furrowed her brow and thought seriously for a moment before shaking her head: "I don't know... I simply... didn't notice..."

  Cheng Meili let out a helpless sigh, took a few deep breaths, patted Tang Mi's shoulder and said seriously: "If you really want to participate in the work, you should pay more attention to these things in the future. I think you were born with a face that invites bullying! Let's go home, tomorrow afternoon we'll sneak back to your house to find the divorce agreement. If we can find it, as long as we have the divorce agreement in hand, things will be much easier!"

  Tang Miannian looked at Tang Meili's determined expression and finally let out a sigh of relief. She didn't know why, but suddenly she was no longer as afraid and flustered as before. It seemed that her previous confusion had also found direction.

  After all the calculations, it turned out that she and Zhang Hao Ran were still husband and wife.

  Tang Mi's heart only felt strange, as for whether she loved Zhang Hao Ran or not, it seemed to have become unimportant. When you dislike a man, that dislike will only deepen, until it finally turns into disgust. No matter how excellent he is, no matter how outstanding, in your eyes, he is despicable and disgusting...

  She used to think that Zhang Hao Ran was her haven and belonging, after all, they had too many beautiful memories between them. Even in the past few days, she would wake up crying countless times after dreaming of the past. If it weren't for that day, if he hadn't cheated, if she hadn't seen that expression of infinite pleasure on another woman's face... If he hadn't stood in front of her with such shamelessness and arrogance, holding another woman... She asked herself countless times, but the answer was always the same: Maybe they wouldn't have ended up like this.

  But everything was already too late, and he still did all these things to her, completely crushing her, leaving her no strength to hold on or save herself. The pain in his heart had been overwhelming since the moment they signed their divorce papers.

  Staring fixedly at the door in front of her, she held in her hand the house key where she had lived for two years.

  Taking a deep breath, her trembling hand reached for the keyhole, while Tang Meili behind her couldn't help but look around and urged: "Hurry up."

  "The key seems to not go in... did you change the lock?" Tang Xiangxiang turned her head and looked at Cheng Meili, who couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, what a petty man, he even changed the lock... afraid of who stealing his things... I'll XX his ancestors for eighteen generations!"

  Tang MiMi shouted loudly with a big headache, but the key just couldn't be inserted into the keyhole. It seemed that the lock had really been changed.

  Cheng Meili took a deep breath and couldn't help but kick the door hard with one foot: "Damn it! My sister asked for a day off and didn't go to work, now she's even being blocked by this broken door!"

  "Beautiful..." Tang Xiangxiang was afraid of disturbing the neighbors around, so she immediately pulled Tang Meili back a bit, and just then, a loud voice suddenly rose from inside the house: "Who?"

  Cheng Meili immediately turned her head to look at Tang Qianqian, with a strange tone: "This guy actually brought a woman back home for you? With his behavior, he still doesn't want to divorce you?! I'm going to tear this fox spirit's face apart!" Cheng Meili gritted her teeth and rushed to the door, pounding on it and shouting loudly: "Open the door! Quickly open the door for us!"

  Tang Xiangxiang's heart was also aching and disappointed, she thought that when he regretted the divorce, at least half of it was true, but... now it seems that it was just his own performance. She had only been away from home for three days, yet he had already let the mistress enter their home, and they were still not truly divorced.

  The door in front of me opened, and the face that appeared at the door was indeed the one in my mind, a woman named Qingqing.

  "Is that you?" The woman's delicate features flickered for a moment when she saw Tang Mianmian, but Cheng Meili was not so polite. She raised her hand and slapped her with a loud "slap!" The sound echoed throughout the corridor, and some people had already come out to look around. Cheng Meili wiped her beautiful hands with a sly smile: "This is also what you, this little three, should be asking? Don't you know that she is the mistress of this house?! And you, where did you come from? Now get out of here!"

  "Dad..." Tang Mianmian's face changed, staring at the pale-faced man and woman sitting in the house. Cheng Meili heard this and raised her head to look over, her face slightly strange. After all... Zhang Haoran's dad had always been pretty good to Tang Mianmian!

  Digression

  Today's update is late because I just got home from taking a bus, hehe.

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