"Yu Shu Yi, you... seek... death!"

On the two-meter-long bed, the man's face was gloomy, and his dark eyes were burning with anger. Blue veins stood out on his arms, and he pinched the woman's white neck with his big palm.

I can't breathe anymore!

Yu Shu Yi had just woken up when he was grabbed by the neck. He was completely unable to react to what had happened.

She only felt that the oxygen in her lungs was getting thinner, and her instinctive desire for survival made her raise her hand and try to pull it away.

However, the other party did not intend to let her go at all. He tightened his grip. Yu Shu Yi's eyes reddened and his vision gradually became blurred.

Peng!

The butler suddenly opened the door and rushed in. When he saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale. He hurried forward to grab the man's arm and shouted, "Young Master, Young Master! Let go of your hand! Young Madam will die!"

"She deserves to die!" The man's eyes were full of cruelty, and his words were squeezed out of his teeth.

The butler found that he couldn't pull her away. He became anxious and knelt by the bed, begging, "Young Master, if Young Madam dies, how can you let the servants face Madam Dowager in the future? Madam Dowager will never rest in peace!"

Grandma?

Zhan Yaorui's heart wavered slightly when he heard the butler's words, and the strength in his hands clearly loosened a little.

Yu Shu Yi took the opportunity to pull Yao Rui's hand and quickly sat up. He retreated with a pale face and only stopped when his back was against the head of the bed.

Seeing that Zhan Yaorui was showing signs of loosening, the butler seized the opportunity and said, "Young Master, today is the day of your divorce with Young Madam. From now on, you will never see Young Madam again! Young Master, on account that Young Madam's mother was once Old Madam's savior, I beg Young Master to forgive Young Madam this time. Young Master, please calm down and don't be impulsive!"

Hearing this, Zhan Yaorui quickly calmed down. He got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and raised his thin lips. His tone was as cold as a thousand-year-old iceberg.

"I'll get Feng Kun to deliver the divorce agreement. If you sign it, get lost. I don't want to see you here again when I come back."

With that, Zhan Yaorui and the butler left the room one after the other.

The door was slammed open, and the sound shook Yu Shu Yi's eardrums. She covered her chest, still in a state of shock. Her face was pale and her brain was buzzing.

She lowered her head, and her pupils suddenly spread out. She looked at her whole body in disbelief. There was no trace of her body, and it was covered with dark red marks.

The feeling of suffocation just now was so strong that she did not notice the pain in her body. When she recovered, she only felt that all the parts of her body had been removed and heavily loaded, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

...

Yu Shuyi did not find a woman's clothes in the cloakroom. At a glance, they were all men's white shirts and black suits, dull and cold.

She casually pulled out a shirt and a pair of trousers, which were ridiculously big, and were dragged on the ground.

The pain in his body had not yet subsided, and his temples throbbed. Yu Shu Yi struggled to move to the sofa and sat down, closing his eyes. Soon, memories that did not belong to her flooded into his mind.

After a long time, Yu Shuyi finally opened his eyes. She had already gone through all the memories of the original owner before she died, and finally came to two conclusions.

She was reborn and changed from Luo Yan to Yu Shuyu.

The original owner was a good-for-nothing daughter whose mother had died of illness, and her father was not only a good-for-nothing but also deeply in love with Zhan Yaorui.

Knock knock knock.

Someone knocked on the door of the cloakroom, and a cold voice came in. "Young Madam, are you inside?"

Yu Shu Yi rolled up his pants and stepped forward to open the door. A tall and cold man stood in front of her with a document in his hand.

"Feng Yan." Yu Shu Yi quickly searched in his mind and compared the name in his memory with the man in front of him.

Feng Kun's face was expressionless as he handed over the document and pen. "Young Madam, President Zhan asked me to supervise your departure. Also, this is the divorce agreement between you and President Zhan."

Yu Shu Yi glanced at the divorce agreement in his hand and recalled what the butler had said before. He realized that today was the wedding day of the original owner and Zhan Yaorui, as well as the date of their two-year marriage.

"It's only been an hour and the divorce agreement has already been drawn up? It can be seen that Zhan Yaorui really hates Yu Shuyi."

She took it, turned to the last page, and neatly signed the name "Yu Shu Yi". It took less than 30 seconds to finish writing.

"Alright." Yu Shu Yi closed the pen cover and handed it back to Feng Kun.

There was a flash of astonishment in Feng Kun's eyes. He was surprised that Yu Shuyi had signed it so quickly. Before President Zhan asked him to come over to deliver the agreement, he also said that if Yu Shuyi did not want to sign it, he would force her to press the fingerprint directly.

"Young Madam, don't you want to read the contents of the contract?" Feng Kun didn't rush to take it and asked.

Yu Shu Yi raised his eyebrows and replied, "No."

"Aren't you curious about what you can get after the divorce?" Feng Kun frowned slightly and asked.

Yu Shuyi lifted his pants, raised his eyes, and smiled. "There's nothing to be curious about. If I don't look at it, I know that there are only two results. One is that I will be in debt and lose all my fortune, and the other is that I will leave my family. No matter which one it is, it's not difficult for his lawyers who have achieved a lot."

Hearing this, Feng Kun's eyes darkened. He took the divorce agreement and said, "Young Madam, President Zhan just wants you to get out of your house."

"Then thank him for me." Yu Shuyi didn't care. The original owner loved Zhan Yaorui, but she didn't love him.

She didn't want this kind of violent man who wanted to kill her as soon as he came. It was not easy for her to live a new life, so she had to cherish her life.

Feng Kun's gaze inadvertently landed on Yu Shuyi's white and delicate neck.

"Young Madam, do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Yu Shu Yi was at a loss for a moment when he heard that. He immediately thought of the glaring red mark on his neck and raised his hand to touch it. The feeling of near death started to surface again.

She shook her head. "No, I won't die."

"Then please pack up as soon as possible, Young Madam." Feng Kun's tone was full of coldness.

Yu Shu Yi nodded and did not waste any more time. He lifted his pants and walked barefoot back to his room. Zhan Yaorui hated Yu Shu Yi to the extreme and did not want to see her, so their room was very far away.

After walking for quite a while, they finally arrived at her room.

It was supposed to be a storage room. After Yu Shuyi and Zhan Yaorui moved in, it became her bedroom. Yu Shuyi pushed the door open and dragged his trousers through the narrow aisle.

This room was very small. Just the bed and dressing table were so crowded that there was no room for her to turn around.

In fact, there were very few things for Yu Shu Yi. Except for a table of messy cosmetics, there was not even a decent piece of clothing. She changed her clothes, stuffed a few pieces of clothes into the suitcase, and carried them out.

"I've packed up. I'll go first. Feng Kun, I'll never see you again!" Yu Shuyi was very free and easy. He dragged his suitcase and was about to leave.

"Where are you going, sister?" Suddenly, the elevator door opened, and a woman in a professional suit came out. Her high heels made a crisp sound on the marble floor, accompanied by her shrill and soft voice.