After the divorce, the crazy CEO knocked on his ex-wife's door every night.

Li Siyuan's face was gloomy, and he glared at Shen Xuan through gritted teeth, wishing he could strangle her on the spot.

Shen Xuan completely ignored him, walked straight to the door, put her hands on her hips, her eyes sharpened, and said firmly, "Miss Han, do you see? My husband doesn't love you. Why don't you go and try to persuade him?"

Three years ago, she would never have said such a thing, but things are different now. She has chosen to step down, but Li Siyuan is still relentlessly pursuing her.

Han Xin's eyes were filled with deep sorrow as she looked at Li Siyuan and softly called out, "Siyuan."

That gentle and pitiful tone instantly aroused the man's urge to protect her.

This appearance was completely different from what she had seen at Xuanmao a few days ago.

Shen Xuan felt nauseous looking at her feigned pitiful appearance.

She really wanted to take off her hypocritical mask and let Li Siyuan see what kind of person the person he longed for was.

Li Siyuan picked up the divorce agreement on the table, and then, with a "whoosh," there was a crisp sound of pen tip hitting paper, carrying an undeniable force.

In an instant, he grabbed the agreement, walked over, and threw it at her face: "Are you satisfied now?"

A few sheets of paper, like withered leaves swept up by the autumn wind, drifted slowly above her head, seemingly foreshadowing the end of everything between the two of them.

Then, only his cold words echoed in the air: "Don't forget, go back to the old house tomorrow and settle everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door slammed shut with a loud bang.

Her heart clenched suddenly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She bent down to pick up the agreement from the ground, and looking at the familiar, beautiful handwriting, her heart was filled with mixed emotions, like a turbulent sea.

The divorce agreement I had been longing for was now in my hand, but my heart still ached as if it were being pricked by needles.

She grabbed the phone next to her and dialed Old Master Li's number.

Not long after, a luxurious Maybach pulled up outside the Li family manor.

The car door opened, and an elderly butler stepped out and said to her, "Madam, the old master sent me to pick you up."

Shen Xuan looked at the butler in front of her, who was dressed simply and whose hair was neatly combed back.

He was like every carefully trimmed flower and plant in the Li family manor, exuding an undeniable solemnity and restraint.

She nodded gently and called out, "Uncle Zhang."

Knowing that he was someone close to the old man, he immediately got into the car.

"Young Madam, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

Uncle Zhang noticed that she looked unwell and asked her about it with concern.

"I'm fine." She held her forehead, not daring to tell Uncle Zhang that she had actually caught a cold yesterday.

"Madam, you have a fever!"

He reached out and touched her forehead, then decisively ordered, "We need to go to the hospital to get her checked out."

"Uncle Zhang, I have something urgent to tell Grandpa first. Please take me back to the old house first, and then I will go to the hospital by myself."

Having realized that Li Siyuan had already signed the agreement and that she had achieved her goal, she no longer wanted to have any further dealings with the Li family.

Let's just solve the problem once and for all, to avoid any unforeseen complications.

“But you have a fever, how can you not see a doctor?” Uncle Zhang still insisted on taking her to the hospital.

"I'm really fine. I just want to say a few words to Grandpa, and then I'll go to the hospital right away. Don't worry, I'll be fine."

“Young Madam, the old master is aware of your relationship with Young Master Li, so there’s no need to rush.”

The most important thing is that you get your health back in good shape first.

Shen Xuan was stunned for a moment, then thought that with the old man's shrewdness, how could he not know how bad their relationship had become?

The old man should have understood her decision from the moment she took that document from him last time.

"No, I'm really fine," she replied, rubbing her nose.

Unable to dissuade her from her stubbornness, Uncle Zhang had no choice but to remain silent.

Recently, the old man has been unwell and has to go to the hospital almost every day, or spend his time in the nursing home and rarely return to the old house.

Led by Uncle Zhang, Shen Xuan arrived at a nursing home in Jiangcheng.

From afar, you can see the old man sitting in the pavilion, chatting with other elderly people.

Although the years have taken their toll on the old man's former dashing appearance, his commanding presence remains as strong as ever.

Two expressionless bodyguards stood beside him, appearing unusually cold.

Even from a distance, Shen Xuan was intimidated by the old man's imposing presence.

Even though she had visited the old man many times with her maternal grandfather in the past, she was still not used to being alone with him.

After a long while, she slowly walked over when the old man beckoned to her.

“Grandpa!” she greeted respectfully.

Uncle Zhang stood beside the old man, appearing dignified and solemn.

"Sit down." The old man tapped a stone bench next to him gently with his cane.

Shen Xuan naturally sat down to the side.

The old woman sighed, whether in lament about her life, her choices, or out of helplessness, it was unclear.

……

After leaving the Li family manor, Li Siyuan sat in the car, increasingly angry and unable to calm down.

During this time, he has been desperately trying to find Shen Xuan.

But it was precisely her sharp words that provoked him to sign the document.

The thought of this made him unable to calm down.

Han Xin sat quietly to the side, not daring to utter a sound.

She occasionally looked up at Li Siyuan, but ultimately didn't dare to ask.

Finally, the car came to a sudden stop on the side of the road.

As if sensing something, Han Xin asked nervously, "Si Yuan, you...?"

Li Siyuan's face was ashen, and he said coldly, "Take a taxi home yourself."

Han Xin was stunned, her expression immediately changing: "What do you mean?"

"Do you need me to repeat myself?"

Li Siyuan had a bad temper to begin with, but he had never spoken to her like that before, nor had he ever used such a tone when speaking to her.

Therefore, when Li Siyuan treated her like that, she was completely stunned.

"Li Siyuan, what do you mean by this?"

Before she could speak again, he had already gotten out of the car, walked to the passenger side, and pulled Han Xin out.

"Be good, go home and wait for me. I still have some things to take care of. I'll come back to see you as soon as I've finished!"

His words carried a hint of comfort, as if he had always doted on her in this way.

Han Xin was stunned for a long time until Li Siyuan dropped her off on the side of the road and drove away, before she came back to her senses.

When Li Siyuan parked his car in front of his house, Shen Xuan leisurely walked out.

She was accompanied by Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang followed Shen Xuan into another taxi with a stern face.

Sitting in the back seat, Shen Xuan leaned against the car window, her face unusually calm, the conversation between the old man and her echoing repeatedly in her mind.

Li Siyuan gripped the steering wheel tightly, made a quick turn, and chased after the taxi, soon forcing it to stop.

The driver muttered something as he rolled down his window. He saw the newcomer get out of a luxury car with an air of importance, then toss him a wad of cash. The driver instinctively shut his mouth.

Before Shen Xuan could figure out what was going on, her forehead slammed heavily against the seat, making her already dizzy head spin even more.

Before she could figure out what was happening, one of her arms was forcibly pulled off the car.