Yan Wenxiu's face quickly swelled red, her eardrums buzzed, and she glared at He Hongjie with bloodshot eyes: "You..."
Only when she started speaking did she realize how hoarse her voice was.
Was this the man who promised to love her forever? He used to spoil her, giving her anything she wanted, but now, he had actually hit her?
"This is a divorce agreement. If you sign it, you'll get your share. Or, you could prepare to leave penniless," said He Hongjie, his voice cold.
Yan Wenxiu didn't expect He Hongjie to be so heartless. She was suddenly like a madwoman, crawling over and clutching at He Hongjie's legs, "You can't do this to me, I am your wife, I won't step aside for her."
She wasn't Tong Zhen, how could she be stupid enough to make way for that bitch, Wu Min?
She could never do such a foolish thing.
"I am not discussing with you, I am notifying you. You know you can't fight me," He Hongjie said, and kicked Yan Wenxiu away.
