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Shen Xingyu smoothly led Ye Jingzhu to the divorce certificate. He pressed Du Qiaoyun's fingerprint on the document, determined that Ye Jingzhu would no longer cling to him or entangle him. Shen Xingyu transferred a large sum of money into Ye Jingzhu's account, ensuring that she would never run out of it. Their relationship was completely over.
When Ye Jingzhu received the bank notification, her heart felt like it was breaking. Three days later was their wedding anniversary. They were married, and she was finally going to get her wish. Shen Xingyu could finally be with Du Qiaoyun. Ye Jingzhu's heart felt as if it had been sliced by a knife, causing her to struggle to breathe.
On the television, Shen Xingyu and Du Qiaoyun held a press conference to announce their engagement. The two stood together perfectly matched. Shen Xingyu wore a constant smile on his face. Ye Jingzhu stared blankly at the television, seeing Shen Xingyu smile so happily for the first time. He had never smiled at her like that before. It turned out he truly loved Du Qiaoyun.
Ye Jingzhu decided to attend their wedding. When Mo Liangzhe heard that Ye Jingzhu wanted to go to Shen Xingyu and Du Qiaoyun's wedding, he was taken aback, worried that she might do something foolish.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything silly," Ye Jingzhu said, knowing what Mo Liangzhe was thinking. She smiled slightly, "I just want to bless them; after all..." She paused, suppressing the sadness in her eyes, "After all, we once loved each other."
"I want to put a period on my past," Ye Jingzhu said with a raised smile, pretending to be strong. "Can you help me get ready? I want to look beautiful for their wedding."
"You..." Mo Liangzhe still found it hard to believe that Ye Jingzhu genuinely wanted to attend the wedding.
"I'm serious," Ye Jingzhu replied firmly. "I just want to send them my blessings."
"Alright," Mo Liangzhe said, understanding Ye Jingzhu's character and knowing she wouldn't do anything foolish.
Mo Liangzhe left, and Ye Jingzhu coldly watched the news report about Shen Xingyu and Du Qiaoyun's wedding on television.
After the press conference for Shen Xingyu and Du Qiaoyun concluded, he drove to Ye Wanwan's grave. This was the burial site he had chosen for Ye Wanwan, a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
When Shen Xingyu arrived at Ye Wanwan's grave, he noticed a fresh bouquet of chrysanthemums placed in front of it. He paused slightly; Ye Wanwan had been gone for three years. Besides himself, who else would remember her and come to pay their respects?
"Wanwan, this year marks your memorial day, and I have come to see you," Shen Xingyu said, looking at the smiling face of Ye Wanwan on the tombstone. He slowly continued, "I divorced Ye Jingzhu. I know you must be upset with me from above, but I believe if you heard my words, you would forgive me."
"Ye Jingzhu used despicable means to force me to marry her, and now she is with another man. She has betrayed me." Shen Xingyu looked at Ye Wanwan's photo and gave a self-deprecating smile. "I divorced her, and I believe you will understand my decision."
"Wanwan, I am going to marry Qiao Yun," Shen Xingyu said softly. "I know you will accept her."
Rustling sounds came from the bushes.
Shen Xingyu looked warily toward the bushes and shouted loudly, "Who is there? Who is it?"
As he spoke, he walked toward the bushes where a figure was faintly visible. He slowly approached, but the person in the bushes remained silent and did not step out.
"Who are you?" Seeing that the person still did not come out, Shen Xingyu strode forward.
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