Left before and after, and there was no more argument. Or that Han Dong walked too fast, Xia Meng hurried and couldn't keep up.

And in the process, the policemen passing by all paid attention to the strange eyes of the two of them.

Straight hook, Xia Meng was extremely embarrassed. She was chasing him, calling his name. The man didn't stop

When she was about to reach the door, there were not so many people, she ran and stopped in front of her husband, breathing unsteadily: "Old, husband." You listen to me. ”

Han Dong fixed his eyes on the face that he once thought was the most perfect, and at the moment he was flustered, nervous, and aggrieved

On the face, countless emotions can be easily seen.

He was so obsessed with her that he was full of passion, all in her. Her every move, to eat, walk, and talk, he liked it all to the bone.

From beginning to end, he had the decision to divorce, but he didn't really think about it.

Reluctant. I can't bear to see this dream in front of me from childhood to adulthood, and I can't even record it in my diary.

It's one at a time, and this reluctance is worn out little by little.

Two of the best stages of affection. When she was pregnant, he suspected that she didn't care about herself, and if she cared, why did she deliberately torture him when she gave birth to a child. This recording, which also appeared in a less appropriate way, is about trust.

When even family members can't be trusted, they need to be guarded. It was Han Dong's most frustrated and lowest time.

During the twenty-four hours at the Public Security Bureau, he mechanically dealt with the police, and his head was full of his wife's seemingly fierce concern for Qiu Yuping. The recording can be heard and processed, the point is the same, if she hadn't said those words, others wouldn't be able to find a gap if they wanted to take it out of context.

The air floated on her, the smell of Han Dong's favorite perfume.

lowered his gaze: "Xia Meng, you don't need to explain anything to me, you're right." I was wrong, because my belly was too small to tolerate this. ”

Xia Meng's eyes were red, and he smiled again, trying to maintain the last bit of dignity: "Husband, I have thought about it, in case I will go to prison to accompany you." If you think about it from my standpoint, I'm just an ordinary woman. I'm worried that you're getting into trouble, and I'm worried that you're out of proportion. The reason why I called Qiu Yuping was that I wanted him to get away"

Han Dong interjected: "So." The fact that he sent a wreath to his daughter doesn't matter to you at all. You may also think it's pretty good, and it's carefully made of flowers. ”

"Xia Meng, are you a mother? My cousin's child has been wronged, and she has to fight with others. I wasn't my aunt's son, and she never saw me being bullied. Whoever dares to send me a wreath, she must use a knife to cut someone else"

"You asked me to consider the problem from your standpoint, and I also compared my heart to my heart. It's okay if you don't take Sissi as a daughter, that's my daughter. Whoever wants to harm her for no reason, my life is not worth anything, what is it to spend a few years in prison!!"

"Husband, don't be so serious, you can say it well. ”

Xia Meng held the man's expressionless face, kissed him, and hugged him tightly.

Han Dong stood like a stake, his eyes swept over the woman and looked outside. Stiff, sluggish.

In the middle of the sound, he tore off Xia Meng's ten fingers stuck on his waist, walked around her and walked out.

Xia Meng asked himself that his posture had been lowered very low, so he almost begged him to forgive him, he was still so dull and showed no mercy. What a big deal, as for being so radical.

She listened to her husband's lesson and endured it in silence. It's not that I can't find the words to refute, it's that I know that it's not suitable to quarrel with a man in this situation.

Seeing that he was about to go to the car where Guan Xinyue was waiting, Xia Meng stood at the door out of control: "Han Dong, you said that the wreath was sent by Qiu Yuping to Qianqian, what about the evidence?

Han Dong stopped and laughed sarcastically: "Yes." There's not even proof, and in your mind, I'm already a thug who cuts off people's limbs at every turn. ”

"You don't have sophistry"

"We don't need to argue, we all go through the Yangguan Road, and we won't interfere with each other in the future. You're busy with yours, I'm busy with mine. If you want to live, if you don't want to pass, you can disperse!"

"Can you stop being so naïve. Do you know how hurtful it hurts to talk?"

Han Dong turned his head: "I'm hurting people with my mouth, you are hurting people with your actions." Each other, each other!"

Xia Meng's character is reflected in quarrels, and he does not admit defeat easily. But at this moment, in the face of her husband, she can't move.

Seeing him leave in another woman's car, Xia Meng's strong support completely collapsed. Blurred eyes, unable to see cars farther and farther away.

Unfamiliar. It was this meeting that her husband brought her feeling.

Because no matter how big the contradiction was, she was coquettish, flattering, and soft. It's basically over.

Now he is unwilling to speak, unwilling to communicate, and there is nothing he can do about people who are angry when he opens his mouth.

On the way to Lin'an from Dongyang, she thought that her husband would be angry because of the recording, and thought about how to coax and apologize to put these aside, she missed him, and left for many days in the blink of an eye.

hugged to resolve this long-standing contradiction caused by Qiu Yuping, and found that he overestimated himself.

The phone rang, and my sister called.

She didn't know where she heard about Han Dong's entry into the Public Security Bureau, but she asked about the specific situation, and she couldn't wait two or three times on the way.

Rubbing his eyes, Xia Meng could have remained normal. When she heard her sister call her "sister" casually, for a moment, she couldn't say anything choked.

Her husband entered the Public Security Bureau because of her, and she felt more uncomfortable than him. But all the pressure is on her, and she can't even find someone to talk to, so she doesn't dare to look for it!

"What's wrong, sister?"

Xia Ming was shocked, and he didn't bother to inquire about his brother-in-law anymore, so he was busy asking.

Xia Meng took the phone away from his ear, and after more than ten seconds, he said that it was okay.

She's fine, and so is Han Dong.

"Then why are you crying, you have been taught a lesson by my brother-in-law and scolded you a few words. You always think of him as incompetent, and he's very ordinary. This matter is put on ordinary people, and he didn't do anything to you when he killed his daughter-in-law, I think he is too used to you. ”

Accustomed to?

Since she got married, she has been coaxed, used to, and obedient by her husband.

It's like he gave her a candy every day, but one day, suddenly he didn't give it. Not only could Xia Meng not be able to adapt to such terrible habits, but he also couldn't figure out why he stopped giving and continued to give.

She can't hold these fears, and she no longer has a sister's shelf. She needs onlookers to remind her, she needs to tell, and her sister is the best place to listen.

"Obviously, what should I do, he would rather take another woman's car, and he doesn't care about me, no matter how much I apologize, he doesn't even say anything to me"

"Don't worry, you go back to Dongyang first and slow things down. He was so angry that he couldn't listen to anyone. Wait a few days, he won't miss you, he will always think of Sissi, and there will be opportunities for communication. ”

"I don't want to go back"

"It's useless for you to stay in Lin'an, you can't even see people, and it delays your own work. Sister, how hard do you have to go to work normally? Don't end up losing your relationship with your brother-in-law, and your work will be a mess. ”

Xia Meng smiled: "I can't find the motivation to work, what's the use of work." Obviously, don't talk about it, I'm going to stay here for a few days. ”