If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Chapter 291 Transfer of Ownership

There were people coming and going in front, and almost everyone had documents in their hands, and they were all here to do business.

Wan Chuncao couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Xu Muyu on the arm: "You want to divorce me!?"

Xu Muyu didn't have time to care about the pain in his arm: "What divorce?"

Wan Chuncao pointed at the government building in front of her: "Aren't you going to bring me here to get a divorce?!"

Xu Muyu was stunned: "When did I say we want a divorce!?"

"Why did you bring me here if we're not getting a divorce?"

Wan Chuncao's voice was only high and not low: "You even brought the marriage certificate and you still said you didn't want to divorce me!"

Xu Muyu's expression was even more shocked.

Wan Chuncao glared back, wanting to see if Xu Muyu's wings were really that hard!

Obviously not.

Soon, Wan Chuncao found out why Xu Muyu brought her here and why he brought the marriage certificate.

Wan Chuncao was so surprised that she was speechless when fifteen houses were transferred to her name.

After Xu Muyu transferred all the houses under his name to Guan Chuncao, he took the confused Guan Chuncao to the next place.

After arriving at the law firm and signing the marital property agreement, Wan Chuncao was even more confused and dumbfounded.

After leaving the law firm, Xu Muyu took her to another place.

When Wan Chuncao learned that Xu Muyu was going to make a will, her mind went blank for a moment.

Especially when he said to the camera: "After I die, all the properties under my name will be registered under Wan Ting's name", Wan Chuncao's eyes became blurred and she couldn't even see Xu Muyu's face clearly.

I don't even remember how I got out.

They got everything done in one day.

In other words, Xu Muyu had taken care of everything.

He wanted to give all his property to Wan Chuncao.

Not a penny left, not a single bit left.

The will and the marital agreement have been notarized and there is no room for transfer.

He took out everything he could.

All given to Wan Chuncao.

Wan Chuncao was shocked beyond words.

It was already evening when I finished my work.

Xu Muyu took Wan Chuncao to another place and did not go home.

The car drove into an upscale residential area, entered a specific elevator, and arrived at a specific floor, but Wan Chuncao still didn't realize where they were.

After getting off the elevator, reaching the floor and walking in the corridor, she realized that everything around her was quiet.

It was so quiet that the only sounds were footsteps and the sound of the wheelchair rolling on the ground.

"why?"

Only when the surroundings were quiet and the mind was calm, Guan Chuncao also regained some reason from the shock: "Why do you do this?"

She stopped, and Xu Muyu also stopped.

Before he turned around, Wan Chuncao took two steps to him and said, "Are you done?"

Xu Muyu raised his eyes: "What?"

Wan Chuncao grabbed his hand, her eyes full of worry and uneasiness: "Tell me, are you dying?"

Xu Muyu almost pulled his hand back: "When did I become unable to do it?"

"Why would you do that if you can do it?"

Regardless of whether it would make her lose her composure or not, Wan Chuncao asked loudly: "Look at what you did today. You gave me all the houses and shops under your name, and asked me to sign a prenuptial agreement with you, and, and..."

She wanted to say "will", but her throat was blocked and she couldn't say it.

"..."Xu Muyu was speechless for a moment.

He didn't say anything, and Wan Chuncao felt even colder: "Your money is all mine, but you still have to go to all this trouble, is it... is it really that you don't have time?"

"I knew you were in a bad mood these past two days and something must be on your mind."

She punched him on the arm. "Why did you hide such a big thing from me? Are you eager to see me become a widow?"

The fist that hit the arm was merciless, so fast and sharp that it could break Xu Muyu's small arm.

He had nowhere to hide, and he endured the pain and said, "No, I'm fine."

"Don't lie to me."

Wan Chuncao didn't believe him: "I don't believe it."

Xu Muyu grabbed her hand in time to calm her down: "I'm really fine."

Her hand was caught, and Wan Chuncao didn't have the heart to hit him anymore. She looked at him half sadly and half distressedly: "Is this the truth?"

"truth."

Xu Muyu squeezed her palm and asked her to go in first. After she entered the door, he said, "Go in first."

Pinching his palms was something he often did, and Wan Chuncao was able to calm down with difficulty.

But he looked around cautiously: "Where is this? Why are we in someone else's house? Are we guests?"

After coming out of the elevator, they walked a few steps to the main gate. They stood in front of the gate, which looked very unfamiliar to them, as if they had never been there before.

Xu Muyu asked her to enter the password, then turned around and added her fingerprint: "This is our home."

Speaking of home, Wan Chuncao was even more confused: "Ah?"

"This is our home."

Xu Muyu patted her on the back and said, "Go in first, and talk about it later."

Guan Chuncao had no choice but to open the door first, put her hand on the combination lock, and lowered her head again.

Xu Muyu told her: "The password is your birthday."

Wan Chuncao felt even more upset when she heard that. She opened the door and said sadly, "It's already this late, why are you still so mushy?"

"..."Xu Muyu didn't respond.

The door opened and he took a step behind, waiting for her to go in first.

Wan Chuncao didn't think anything was wrong, so she opened the door and went in.

After entering the room and turning on the light, she paused.

What meets the eye is a sea of ​​flowers dotted with lights, winding into a path that leads to a table under a huge crystal chandelier.

There was red wine on the table and candles were lit.

Soft singing could be heard faintly from the speakers behind the dining table.

Is this a candlelight dinner?

Wan Chuncao turned around suddenly.

Or, the last meal before execution?

Xu Muyu understood what she meant from her eyes, and he moved his wheelchair helplessly.

When Wan Chuncao saw him move, she also started moving.

Xu Muyu deliberately fell behind her, waiting for her to step over the petals on the ground, admire the carefully arranged sea of ​​flowers, and come to the table to sit down.

There were two Western meals on the table, still hot.

Wan Chuncao sat in the chair still surprised.

what is the problem?

She had no intention of letting Xu Muyu go before she got the answers clearly.

She was shocked and scared: "Are you..."

Before Xu Muyu could speak, she covered his mouth again: "Think about it before you speak. I am a fragile person. If you don't say it well, I will beat you."

Xu Muyu's frown that had been on for the whole day relaxed a little, and the corners of his tight mouth curled up: "Don't worry, you don't think about it."

"Including divorce," he said.

"Shut up and speak properly."

Wan Chuncao almost slapped him on the mouth while covering his mouth: "Say something nice."

Xu Muyu's lips curled again: "Stay."

"Wanting, stay."

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