"Yang Zhiyuan, under that useless bed, there's a divorce agreement he signed, you go to his place and get it immediately. When Yang Zixie comes back, have Mom sign it!",Leaving the Yang family, he had no relatives to turn to. He didn't know where he should go next.,Actually, he could endure all of this, after all, he was just a failure. Yang Zixie was so outstanding, with a Harvard MBA degree, marrying him, such a loser, would make people laugh and she wouldn't be able to hold her head up. What humiliation could he possibly feel。