Qin Zhenshan slapped the divorce agreement on the table and threw the pen in front of me. The pen rolled twice before stopping.
I didn't look up, my eyes fell on the piece of paper. Party A: Qin Ruoxue. Party B: Shen Yan. Property division: None. Compensation: None. Reason: The relationship between the parties broke down and they voluntarily divorced.
I don't even bother to pretend.
"Sign it, and I won't hold you responsible for eating and using mine all these years. If you don't sign it -" Qin Zhenshan lit a cigarette and squinted at me through the smoke, "Your shabby medical clinic will be closed down tomorrow."
I picked up the tea cup in front of me and took a sip. The tea was cold and bitter.
"Dad is talking to you, are you deaf?" Qin Ruoxue's voice came from the side, cold, like talking to a dog.
