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He said lightly: "You can't even handle a dog, you are so useless, not even as good as a dog." I was stunned. I suddenly realized that I was a fool. I shouldn't have believed Cui Xiangdong, and shouldn't have given up my dream for him. I stayed in the hospital for half a month and finally couldn't bear it anymore. On the day I was discharged from the hospital, I took the divorce agreement and went directly to Cui Xiangdong's company. The secretary said: "Miss Yang, President Cui is in a meeting and it is not convenient to see you. You go back first..." I pushed her away and opened the door directly. In the office, in addition to Cui Xiangdong, there was another woman. A woman I knew. Cui Xiangdong's old lover, Ma Tingting. She was wearing a white dress, her long hair hanging in front of her chest, gentle and elegant. She looked at me with surprise, as if she didn't expect me to break in. I looked at her and felt that this was the white moonlight in Cui Xiangdong's heart, and I was just a fake. Cui Xiangdong frowned: "What are you doing here?" I opened my mouth and was about to speak when Ma Tingting came over and gently patted Cui Xiangdong's hand. "Xiangdong, don't be angry. Fangfang must have something urgent to ask you. Don't blame her." She acted like a hostess. Cui Xiangdong held her hand and his expression eased a lot. "You are still sensible." Ma Tingting smiled at me: "Fangfang, Xiangdong is in a meeting. Why don't you go back first and talk to us in the evening?" I looked at her hand tightly holding that of Cui Xiangdong and said lightly: "It's okay. I'll leave after I finish talking." I took out the divorce agreement and slapped it on the table.
"Cui Xiangdong, this is the divorce agreement. Just sign it, and we’ll be done."
He looked at me in disbelief. "What are you up to now?"
"I'm not playing games; I'm serious."
"Serious?" He scoffed. "Yang Fangfang, how many times have you caused a scene this month? I haven't held it against you, but you're still not done, are you?"
I trembled with anger. "You actually think I'm causing a scene?"
He stood up, looking down at me. "What else would it be? Yang Fangfang, how have you become so unreasonable? Look at Tingting; she never acts like this."
Ma Tingting walked over, took Cui Xiangdong's hand, and said softly, "Xiangdong, don't be like that. Fangfang must have misunderstood us."
"Misunderstood?" I sneered. "What is there for me to misunderstand? You two are all lovey-dovey in front of me while doing who knows what behind my back."
"Yang Fangfang!" Cui Xiangdong's expression darkened. "Don't make unreasonable accusations. Tingting and I are completely innocent; she came to discuss business with me. What's wrong with that?"
"Exactly, Fangfang, there's nothing between Xiangdong and me. Don't overthink it."
I looked at them and suddenly felt nauseous.
"You’re both disgusting."
"Yang Fangfang!" Cui Xiangdong looked at me incredulously. "You really should learn from Tingting; she's much better than you."
Ma Tingting patted his chest to calm him down. "Xiangdong, don’t be angry; Fangfang is just young and doesn’t understand."
"She's young, and I don't hold it against her, but today she has gone too far."
I watched them play off each other and found it ridiculous.
"Cui Xiangdong, will you sign or not?"
"I won't sign," he said coldly. "As long as I'm alive, you can forget about getting a divorce."
"Why not?"
"Because you are mine."
I laughed in anger. "I am yours?"
"Yes, you are mine. Everything about you belongs to me. Without my permission, you're not allowed to go anywhere."
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