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I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the night heavy and the city lights twinkling like distant stars.
“President Fu, there’s a call from the hospital. He Chengqing has been in a car accident, and the situation is critical.” Lin Zhu hurried into the study, his tone urgent.
I turned abruptly, my brow furrowed. “What happened?”
Lin Zhu stepped closer, handing me his phone. “The police suspect it’s Driving Under the Influence. The vehicle involved... is the Benz that Shen Nanxin gave him.” He added, lowering his gaze as if he couldn’t bear to meet my eyes.
At those words, a buzzing filled my mind, as if something had exploded within me.
That Benz was indeed purchased with my money by Shen Nanxin.
Lin Zhu stood beside me, his face etched with shock and concern.
Driving Under the Influence, Benz... these phrases collided in my mind, forming a chaotic fog.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. When I opened them again, the shock had been replaced by a chilling calmness. Perhaps this was fate.
I returned the phone to Lin Zhu, my voice unnervingly calm. “Contact a lawyer and file for divorce. Shen Nanxin will leave with nothing.” My tone was steady and resolute, without a hint of hesitation.
After a moment's thought, I added, “Also, make sure to include all the evidence you collected regarding Shen Nanxin’s asset transfers over the years. Not a single piece should be missed.”
Lin Zhu took the phone back, his expression serious as he nodded. “Understood, President Fu.” He immediately called the lawyer while I flipped through the folder in my hands, each page documenting Shen Nanxin’s betrayal and deceit. “Additionally, inform the lawyer to submit all this evidence to the court.”
Lin Zhu nodded again and promptly went to make arrangements.
I gestured for him to leave.
Lin Zhu gently closed the study door, and the room fell silent once more.
I leaned back in my chair, tiredly rubbing my temples.
For ten years, I had given everything to this marriage, only to end up with such a conclusion.
At the City Hospital, the emergency room lights flickered with blinding brightness, and the air was thick with the smell of disinfectant.
In the hospital corridor, the scent of antiseptic lingered. Shen Nanxin hurried along, her high heels clicking rapidly against the floor. Her face was pale, her hair slightly disheveled, and she clutched her phone tightly in her hand.
"He Chengqing! He Chengqing!" she called out anxiously, her eyes frantically searching through the crowd.
All the way there, she kept dialing He Chengqing's number but rushed into the emergency room only to be stopped by a man in a suit.
"Miss Shen, hello. I am Mr. Fu's lawyer." The lawyer handed her his business card, his tone calm and official. "Mr. Fu has officially filed for divorce in court and has applied for Asset Preservation. All assets under your name have been frozen."
Shen Nanxin stood frozen in place, her face turning even paler as her lips trembled slightly, causing her designer handbag to slip from her grasp and fall to the ground.
She looked at the lawyer in disbelief and asked in a panic, "Divorce? Asset freeze? Why? On what grounds?"
Shen Nanxin trembled as she took the judgment. "According to the police investigation results, He Chengqing was involved in a Driving Under the Influence incident that injured an elderly man. Now he is in dire straits himself."
Shen Nanxin's eyes widened as she looked up at the lawyer, her gaze hollow and lips quivering without producing any sound.
The smell of disinfectant in the hospital corridor made her feel a wave of nausea wash over her.
He Chengqing, the man she had been infatuated with for years, was now in dire straits, and she had been dragged into the abyss alongside him.
The lawyer adjusted his glasses, the lenses reflecting a cold light. "You cannot visit him right now."
Shen Nanxin stumbled back a step, nearly falling as she clutched the lawyer's sleeve, her nails digging into the fabric. She staggered back further, finally steadying herself against the cold wall.
"Ma'am, this is the emergency room. Please keep your voice down," a nurse approached, her tone serious.
Shen Nanxin took a deep breath, trying to calm herself.
Mechanically, she took the documents from the lawyer, her gaze vacant as she stared at the words on the page, like a drowning person grasping at a final straw only to find it was merely an illusion floating in the water.
The lawyer observed Shen Nanxin's disheveled state with a flicker of pity in his eyes.
He continued, "The elderly gentleman is currently in ICU. His condition is critical." He paused and retrieved another document from his briefcase. "This is the divorce agreement; Mr. Fu has already signed it. All assets under your name, including properties, vehicles, stocks, and jewelry, will belong to Mr. Fu." He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and maintained a calm demeanor. "Miss Shen, I advise you to contact your attorney as soon as possible to handle the subsequent matters."
Shen Nanxin's eyes flickered with desperation as she attempted to push past the lawyer and rush into the emergency room, but he blocked her once more.
With an expressionless face and unwavering calmness, he said, "Miss Shen, you can discuss the specifics of the divorce later. For now, please cooperate with our procedures."
Panic surged within Shen Nanxin as she grabbed the lawyer's arm.
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