Yan Tangxue was recuperating in the hospital, and she didn't know that she had been dismissed by Commander Yan.

Without Yan Tangxue's protection, Gu Xiang soon fell into the legal net. On the first day he entered the police station, he let Gu Huaiyi out. Since then, there has been no news of Gu Xiang, and it is not known whether he is dead or alive.

With the help of Commander Yan, Si Heng won the divorce lawsuit and successfully divorced Yan Tangxue.

The weather was bright.

Si Heng and Xin Yi walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau side by side.

Under the surprised gaze of the marriage registration officer, Si Heng and Xin Yi remarried.

On the way home, Xin Yi looked at the two marriage certificates in distraction. Si Heng glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "Are you happy?"

Xin Yi pursed her lips and was stunned for a long time before nodding, "Happy." ”

Seeing that there was no happy expression on her face, as if she was forced to get married, Si Heng said, "Don't you smile if you're happy?"

When Xin Yi heard this, she smiled perfunctorily at Si Heng, and then quickly smiled and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

It's so unreal, it feels like a dream. She thought that the matter of remarrying Si Heng would drag on for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly. She is now completely confused, and she can't react at all that she and Si Heng are already husband and wife.

"Did you see the registrar's expression?" Xin Yi suddenly laughed and said with emotion, "We have been divorced twice and remarried twice. Now that I think about it, it's like a joke. ”

In the world of the rich, isn't marriage just child's play? Giving full play to the maximum commercial value is the essence of marriage in the upper class.

Si Heng parked the car on the side of the road, looked at Xin Yi with a serious face, and said in an extremely serious tone, "I've never been joking with you. This is the last time we remarry, and there will never be any more accidents. ”

Looking at Si Heng's deep eyes in a daze, Xin Yi nodded subconsciously, "I also hope that this is the last time we remarry, and there will be no more accidents." I really can't stand the toss. ”

She's almost thirty years old, and she doesn't have that many nine years to waste. I really can't stand the toss.

"Don't worry, in the future, our family of three will live a good life, and no one will disturb us anymore. Si Heng said.

Xin Yi snorted and exhaled heavily, "I hope it will get better and better in the future." ”

"Definitely. ”

When they got home, the two saw a car parked outside the door, which seemed to be Gu Huaiyi's.

Si Heng took off his seat belt and said to Xin Yi as he got out of the car, "You wait for me here first." ”

Fu Mingshan is dead, and Gu Huaiyi is likely to vent her hatred on Xin Yi, even if she was given hallucinogens by Gu. Si Heng walked to the front of the car, just as Gu Huaiyi lowered the window.

"What are you doing here?" said Si Heng.

It's already winter, Gu Huaiyi is only wearing a white shirt, and his figure looks a little thin. With messy hair covering his neck, and heavy dark circles under his beautiful and sloppy eyes, Gu Huaiyi's bloodshot eyes looked at Si Heng, picked up the two bottles of wine from the co-pilot and held them up to him, grinning, "I'm here to ask you for a drink......

Si Heng frowned, "I don't want to drink today." ”

"Si Heng, I feel so uncomfortable. ”

"What's my business. ”

Gu Huaiyi smiled bitterly, his eyes were red. His crooked eyes were like a crescent moon salvaged from the sea, faintly glowing with water, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very sad.

"We used to be brothers, how can you be so ruthless to me?"

There was exaggerated pain and playfulness in his voice, but Gu Huaiyi still smiled. Even if there were a few teardrops on his chapped lips.

Si Heng retracted his gaze lightly, turned around and went back to open the door for Xin Yi, and threw a sentence to Gu Huaiyi before leaving, "Don't stay overnight at my house, if you get drunk, you can ask someone to send you back." ”

Gu Huaiyi responded and went downstairs with the wine bottle.

The cook at home had already prepared the meal, and Xin Yi and Si Heng washed their hands and began to eat.

Xu was afraid of disturbing them, Gu Huaiyi went to the balcony with the wine bottle and closed the glass sliding door. He's quite considerate of others. Si Heng raised his eyes and glanced at him, thinking that this was the first floor, even if Gu Huaiyi jumped off the building, he wouldn't be able to fall to his death. A little relieved, Si Heng and Xin Yi continued to eat.

"In the past, Gu Huaiyi always came here to drink. Xin Yi pursed her lips, "At that time, Fu Mingshan was still alive. Now that he has come here to drink, Fu Mingshan is no longer there. ”

He must have wanted to go back to the last time he had been here for a drink, because Fu Mingshan was still alive at that time. The separation of yin and yang is too cruel. A large part of Fu Mingshan's death was due to her. If Gu Xiang hadn't attacked her, Fu Mingshan would not have been used, let alone died. It would be good if she didn't go to the toilet, so that Gu Xiang wouldn't be given the opportunity to kidnap her, and Fu Mingshan wouldn't die.

The cruelest word in the world is if. If it is non-existent. If it was never, it could never have happened. This word stands for regret and cannot be repeated. Sentences with the beginning of if have basically caused irreparable consequences, and no matter how you try to make up for it, it is impossible to change back to the original state.

"To each man has a life. Si Heng said.

Looking at Gu Huaiyi on the balcony, Xin Yi turned red. For some reason, she could feel Gu Huaiyi's pain. This pain of life and death is very familiar, and Xin Yi thought of Xin Jue. Family affection and love are both things that cost human life, and losing one of them can make the living die once. In the days to come, at the touch of a certain scene, the dead are all going to live.

"Si Heng, have you noticed that there are many people who die because of our feelings. Xin Yi seemed to think of a very terrifying thing, and her eyes widened, "Si Ping, my brother, Fu Mingshan, their deaths are more or less related to us." ”

In fact, Gu Huaiyi is also dead, and what is alive now is just a shell.

Si Heng sandwiched a piece of meat for Xin Yi, his eyebrows gentle, "Don't think nonsense." As I said, everyone has a life. ”

"Is that so?" Xin Yi frowned.

Those who died, could have lived. Everyone has a life, and it is really sad. No matter how much effort a person makes or how much pain he endures, he can only bow down in the face of fate and let it be his way. In the dark, fate has already been arranged.

After eating, Xin Yi went back to the room.

Si Heng called out Gu Huaiyi from the balcony, and then took out the goblet and red wine from the wine cabinet.

Two men sat down on the couch. One drink, one pour. The one that was poured was like a mess of mud on the couch, lifeless.

Gu Huaiyi let out a long sigh and asked Si Heng, "You say, can I still be happy in this life?"

"Yes. ”

The main thing is to see if Gu Huaiyi can come out.

"Si Heng, I can't be happy again in my life. Really, I felt like I was going to die. I can't live anymore. ”

Gu Huaiyi put his arm in front of his eyes and let his shirt absorb tears. The thin shoulders shrugged irregularly, and the throat vibrated with a mournful roar, and because it was suppressed, the cry did not come out. In the most desperate time, it is impossible to cry, because the body has no feeling, and it is the soul that cries. Every tear is bitter and painful. He who sees the tears is also bitter and painful.

"Stop talking nonsense. It is better to die than to live, and it is better to live well than anything else. ”

Si Heng was in a good mood, because he remarried Xin Yi today, so he wanted to drink to celebrate. But he didn't want to, Gu Huaiyi filled up his grief. There was painful water in his body that overflowed and soaked into Si Heng's body, making him unhappy.

If Xin Yi died, would he still be alive?

Standing and talking does not hurt your back. Si Heng comforted Gu Huaiyi and felt that it was nothing. But if Xin Yi encountered this kind of thing, he might be even more collapsed than Gu Huaiyi. He has lived for thirty-five years, and he should be very mature, but if Xin Yi is gone one day, he still wants to go with her. For the affectionate Si Heng, love turned out to be the most important. He never realized that he was still a lover.