Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Fei Yunfan wants a divorce from her, what should she do?

She hid in the villa, and Fei Yunfan hasn't returned in two days.

She goes down to eat every day in a very mechanical way.

Just then, the door lock clicked, and Ziling quickly sat up, looking hopefully at the door.

At this moment, the door opened, and Zi Ling looked up to see a strange man walk in.

He rattled off a whole bunch of French, but Zi Ling couldn't understand a single word.

Yes, she's been in France for a year and still hasn't learned French.

Because she found it troublesome, Fei Yunfan accompanied her every time she went out, as he spoke many languages.

Because she didn't want to learn, Fei Yunfan chose places where there were one or two people who could speak Chinese.

But now, he's sending this man to find her.

The man walked up to Zi Ling and placed a contract in front of her.

Zi Ling accepted it in a daze, but thankfully the contract was in Chinese.

But Zi Ling felt heartbroken looking at it; it was a divorce agreement.

The man handed me a pen.

Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, but still proudly accepted it and quickly signed her name.

The man looked at the name she had written, checked it again, and left with the contract.

Zi Ling was completely exhausted and collapsed onto the carpet.

What should she do now?

Shouldn't she be allowed to stay here? Anyone with a shred of self-respect should leave.

Zi Ling stood up, picked up a suitcase, and walked to the dressing room.

Looking at the dazzling array of clothes inside... but all of these were bought for her by Fei Yunfan...

It seems there's nothing that truly belongs to her.

In the end, I just casually packed my clothes, grabbed my bag, and left.

Inside the bag was the supplementary card that Fei Yunfan had given her.

They got divorced, and it seems like these cards are no longer valid.

She took out all the cards inside, and luckily there was some cash, which seemed to be enough for her to return to China.

Zi Ling carried her suitcase out of the villa, and the villa's gate slowly closed behind her.

At this moment, France...she felt like an outsider.

She was as lonely as a fallen leaf.

Ziling, carrying her suitcase, looked at the road in front of her, suddenly unsure of where to go.

"Ziling—"

At that moment, a familiar voice rang in my ears.

She quickly turned around and saw that Chu Lian was already standing behind her.

"Chu Lian——"

When Zi Ling saw Chu Lian, tears of joy almost welled up in her eyes.

She rushed towards him and hugged him tightly.

The two of them hugged each other for a long, long time.

With Chu Lian by her side, Zi Ling felt like she had found a pillar of support.

The two returned to China, and Zi Ling held Chu Lian's hand the whole time.

A smile always graced her lips.

"Great! We can finally be together!"

Zi Ling looked up at Chu Lian.

When Chu Lian heard her say this, her expression changed slightly, and the hand holding Zi Ling trembled slightly.

"what happened?"

Zi Ling still noticed something was off about him.

"I……:"

Chu Lian looked at her, and suddenly seemed hesitant to speak.

"What exactly happened to Chu Lian?"

Zi Ling's intuition told her that it couldn't be anything good.