Chapter 230: Betrayed Me Several Times
"Are you sick?" Lin Rongfu turned his head sharply to look at the cold-faced man.
"Lin Rongfu, you say it again!"
"Sick!" Lin Rong glanced at Fang Zhihe disdainfully, and reached out to hook the car door, but before he could touch the car door, he was pulled back by a big hand.
"Lin Rong, you'd better restrain me, otherwise, your life won't be better. ”
"Heh, you should ask yourself, ask when you thought about living a good life with me, Fang Zhihe, I tell you, you stay away from me in the future!"
"What do you mean?" said that, the man threw himself at the woman in front of him.
"Divorce!" said the woman, neither humble nor arrogant.
"What, what?!" Didn't this woman admit her mistake to her a few days ago? Didn't she keep saying that she loved him? Why did she suddenly file for divorce from him?
"Fang Zhihe, I hope you can understand the truth, it's not just you who can file for divorce! I, too! Don't you always hope that I can divorce me? Okay, I agree, you can get the divorce agreement now, and I will sign it!" The woman's momentum rose, and the longer she grew, the higher she grew, and finally overpowered the man.
Fang Zhihe blinked his eyes a few times, but he still couldn't react from Lin Rong's abnormal reaction, did he have something wrong with his memory? Didn't this woman tell her that she loved him? Didn't she decide to live a good life with him regardless of his previous suspicions? "Lin Rongrong, you ......"
"I might as well tell you!" The woman took a deep breath and continued: "During your time in Melbourne, I have always been with Xie Yi, the two of us eat and sleep at the same table, I don't know how good it is, now although Xie Yi is sick, I am willing to always accompany him, take care of him, and comfort him, so ......"
"Lin Rongrong!" Fang Zhihe's patience has reached the limit, he can't accept Lin Rongrong's mouth "eat and sleep at the same table", and he can't accept the words "willing" and "accompanying", so he roared, pulled Lin Rongrong up, and then quickly started the car and drove towards Jiahua Law Firm.
Lin Rongrong recognized this road, and sorrow swelled in his heart.
Oh, it turns out that their love is so weak, and it turns out that their husband and wife relationship is not yet thick.
That's it, that's it, since it's the end like this, then what's there to be nostalgic about, yes, no nostalgia, no nostalgia, no nostalgia......
Lin Rongrong sighed for a long time, sad for a long time, and suddenly, the sound of a sharp brake accompanied by the forward leaning of the body sounded, and by the way, Lin Rongrong's thoughts were pulled back, "Squeak-", she raised her eyes and looked out of the car window, and sure enough, it was in front of Jiahua's lawyer's office.
"Lin Rong, I advise you to take back what you just said, otherwise, I don't promise to do anything irrational. The man's voice was faint, and there was no trace of emotion.
"......" Lin Rongrong turned his eyes to look at Fang Zhihe, bowed his head and said nothing.
"Including staging a human battle in the lobby of the law firm, and it's daytime!" said the man, stretching out his slender fingers to unbutton his chest, the action looked very elegant, but also a little fierce.
"I ......" Lin Rongrong turned her head to look at Fang Zhihe, panicked, she knew that Fang Zhihe definitely didn't just say it, so she hurriedly said: "I'll take it back!
When Fang Zhihe heard Lin Rong's words, he stopped his movements, and said lightly: "You remember, if you give me no restraint again, I will let you be on the front page of the news immediately!"
"I ...... I remembered!" At this time, Lin Rongrong knew that he shouldn't defend himself or say anything, so he kept saying "I remember" in response, so as to eliminate the fire in Fang Zhihe's heart.
"How many times have you been with him?" Fang Zhihe took a deep breath and closed his eyes and asked.
"I ...... I...... What?"
"Done!"
"What...... What?"
"Lin Rong!" Fang Zhihe opened his eyes suddenly, and then reached out and clamped her chin hard, "Don't pretend to be garlic for me, say, how many times have you betrayed me?!"
"I ...... One ......"
"Once!" The anger in Fang Zhihe's eyes jumped up, the strength in his hand didn't feel bigger, and in the end, he almost crushed her jaw, Lin Rong was in pain, and reached out to pat her arm, but it was useless to slap her, and the big hand that clamped her still pinched her hard, making her feel pain.
"I ...... I didn't...... I mean, once...... Not once!"
Not once? Fang Zhihe reacted slightly in his mind, let go of the hand that was clamping her, and then pulled her collar, and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Well, sure! sure!" Lin Rongfu nodded vigorously and replied, yes, she was sure, she was very sure, for so long, she and Xie Yi had never crossed the thunder pool, never!
"Okay!" Fang Zhihe let out a long breath, let go of his hand, turned around, and started the car.
Lin Rongrong on the side glanced at Fang Zhihe's face secretly, and found that there was a trace of displeasure and a hint of coldness on that handsome face, which made people tremble when they saw it.
After about twenty minutes, the car stopped, and a picture was thrown over, "Give me the whole thing as it is, and take out the voice changer in my throat for a month!"
Lin Rong glanced at the back outside the window, and then picked up the photo, it was a profile photo of a woman, the woman's head was slightly raised, staring at the hibiscus tree full of flowers in front of her, and there was a long oblique shadow under the tree......
……
The riverside in July is beautiful, because there will be hibiscus flowers blooming one after another, and the manor in July is also beautiful, because there will be two people standing under the hibiscus tree.
"Slow down!" the man said as he reached out to hold the armrest on the side of the swing, "Alright, sit down!"
The woman turned her face to glance at the man's cautious appearance and sat down on the swing.
"Are you hungry, do you need to let Aunt Zhou cook something to eat?"
The woman shook her head and did not speak.
"Why don't you eat a cake, I just bought it, matcha flavored, huh?"
The woman shook her head and didn't speak.
"Are you tired, do you want to go back to your room to rest?"
"I ......" the woman was asked to be irritable, but she still held back, after a while, she got up from the swing and walked to the door of the front villa, at this time the old woman who was watering two pots of iris at the door, saw the woman coming, hurriedly put down the watering can, and stepped forward: "Girl, come slowly!"
The woman turned her face to look at the old woman, dodged her support, and walked on.
"Hey, girl!"
"Fluffy—" Before the old woman could utter her words, the man who had caught up behind called out, "Slow down!"
But the woman didn't listen, still strode forward, when she stepped to the door, she pulled the doorknob hard, and then there was a "bang", the door was slammed shut, the man, sighed lightly, walked a few steps quickly, and was about to raise his leg to step up, when a crisp doorbell rang, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to the old woman to open the door.
The old woman understood what the man meant, and hurriedly walked to the door, and when she looked up, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then hurriedly called: "Old lady, you are here!"
"Well, isn't it?" was also an old woman, but she looked slightly fatter than the previous one, and she was also quite imposing, and the purple embroidered dress on her body shone brightly in the sun, and the old woman opposite couldn't help but squint.
"Yes, it's all here!" Aunt Zhou answered as she opened the door and let the old woman in.
"Oh, you take this, give her hot food for a while, remember not to boil it hot, it won't be nutritious if it's hot. “
Aunt Zhou saw the crisper box that the old woman was carrying, so she hurriedly took it, "Well, I know, old woman, come in!"
At this time, the woman who was looking down at the book on the sofa saw the old woman's face as soon as she raised her eyes, so her heart couldn't help but tremble, and then she got up from the sofa in a panic, "......"
"It's all here, what are you still reading? You should go for a walk now, you really feel bored, go to a class, learn how to hold the child, I tell you to hold the child......"
"What are you doing here?!" Before the old woman could finish speaking, a man came out of the kitchen, and his face was full of hostility.
"Why, I can't come?!" said the old woman, frowning at the sight of the man in the apron.
"No, please go out at once!" The man's tone was not much better, and there was a slight anger in his dark eyes.
"You ......"
"I've already signed up for the school, Mom!" Suddenly, the woman's weak voice rang out, and although it was weak, it suppressed the old woman's imminent anger.
The old woman was a little startled and turned her head to look at the woman.
"There are classes every Saturday and ...... The book I just read is also about parenting. The woman's voice was still weak, like the "buzzing" sound of a mosquito.
"Hmm!" After the old woman calmed down, she responded: "I asked them to make some egg yolk and lotus seed soup in the morning, which can nourish the heart and remove troubles, calm the nerves and strengthen the fetus, and if you want to drink it, let Aunt Zhou heat it." “
"Got it, Mom!"
"That ......," the old woman hesitated, and then said, "The wedding is going to be held after all, and when you are born, it is not suitable to work now." ”
"Hmm!"
"I'll go first, if you have anything to eat, let Aunt Zhou call, and I'll let them make it for you!"
"Hmm!"
Hearing the woman's response, the old woman was relieved, turned around and left the Dusk Forest Manor, in fact, during the conversation between the two, the man on the side was in a state of distraction, and it was not until the old woman left that he finally reacted.
He looked at the back at the doorway, and turned his head to look at the woman beside him, who was already sitting back on the sofa, lazily leaning on a yellow pillow, holding a book called "Parenting Encyclopedia" in her hand, both in appearance and demeanor, as if nothing had happened.