248 You Have to Compensate Me
“You really want a divorce?” Nangong Jue looked up, his eyes deep. He actually wanted to say that he would protect her in the future, but she probably wouldn’t believe him because she was the one who was injured.
“This…” Le Yao’s heart moved under his gaze. This guy was good-looking. Looking at her like that made her feel a little electrocuted. However, she gritted her teeth and ignored him. Then, she nodded with a rock-like heart. “I was shamelessly clinging to you previously. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”
Nangong Jue’s eyes flashed and he was a little depressed. Why couldn’t she forget everything completely? Then, she could rely on him wholeheartedly. However, he still nodded. “Alright, when you recover, we’ll get the divorce certificate.”
“I’m fine.” Le Yao lifted the blanket and got out of bed. “I can go now.”
Nangong Jue asked, “Are you that impatient?”
“It’s the greatest thing to know your mistake. Since you know your mistake, you have to correct it as soon as possible. Besides, I feel guilty for making you unable to be with the person you love. You don’t want your beloved to be called a mistress, right?” Le Yao said extremely sincerely.
“My beloved…” Nangong Jue’s tone became heavy. “Yan Zimeng has never been my beloved. The one I love is divorcing me now.” With that, he turned around and left.
Le Yao was stunned by the roar. Then, she touched her nose. Heh, men!
At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nangong Jue pulled Le Yao, who was about to get out of the car. “Do we really… have to do this?”
Fang Ming, who was driving, wished he could shrink into his footpad. His boss didn’t want a divorce at all. Now, he was making his last struggle. He estimated that… he was going to trick Young Madam again. Sigh, Young Madam was so pitiful. She probably wouldn’t be able to escape from his boss even if they got a divorce.
But now, he was here… As a follower, the more he knew, the faster he would die.
“It’s very sad for two emotionless people to force themselves to be together.” Le Yao patted Nangong Jue’s arm. “Divorce. It’s good for everyone. It’s really good for everyone.”
The corners of Nangong Jue’s mouth twitched, but he still nodded. “Since you’re so determined, I’ll do as you wish, but…”
“Is there a problem?” Le Yao frowned. If they dawdled any longer, the people from the Civil Affairs Bureau would get off work.
“Previously, when I mentioned divorce, I would compensate you. But now, you’re the one who wants a divorce, so you have to compensate me…”
Fang Ming, who was lying on the steering wheel and pretending to be dead, pursed his lips. Look, he was right. The dog boss’s trick was here.
“What?” Le Yao exclaimed. “I have to compensate you?”
“Yes.” Nangong Jue nodded. “Back then, you shamelessly chased after me. Later on, you were the one who shamelessly married me. Now, you’re the one who is shamelessly divorcing me…”
Le Yao: “…”
She felt that she was shameless.
“What compensation do you want? I don’t have 100 million.” Le Yao glared. She didn’t even know if she had assets. If the other party asked for too much, wouldn’t she be in debt?
“Don’t worry, I don’t lack any money.” Nangong Jue smiled. “I saved you once back then, so we signed an agreement that you would cook for me twice a week in return…”
“There’s such a thing?” Le Yao exclaimed.