"If you divorce me, you can only find a cripple like this." Xu Mao looked at the two people in front of him with contempt, his eyes full of contempt and jealousy.
"Yes, I would rather marry a bad person than have anything to do with you anymore." Mi Jia thought of the days and nights when she was coldly and violently violent by Xu Mao, and it felt like a lump in her throat. This man had a woman outside, but he had to force himself to say the word divorce first.
"If you don't sign Mr. Feng's contract for me, I will tell everyone how bad you are, and I will sue you to compensate me for the loss of my youth over the years of being married to you. All the losses caused by the loss of the contract will have to be compensated by you." Xu Mao's eyes turned red with embarrassment.
"Okay, Mr. Feng has made a new contract with me now," Mi Jia said with a faint smile. At this time, he was no longer the weak woman who allowed Xu Mao to bully and dominate. "And don't forget, Chen Liangxian is also a lawyer."
On that night when the cool night wind carried the sky full of stars, there was once a woman who had a pious wish, "Finally, I will meet a good man, and I will be happy for the rest of my life."