"This is from a friend of mine, Lao Xu. He and his wife got married in 1987, and he and her wife opened this bar together for more than ten years. ”

"Wow......" Qi Yue sighed: "No wonder, I wondered how to call this name just now." Then he must love her wife very much, right? His wife is so happy!"

At this time, Ah Sheng brought wine and drinks.

Situ Yan took the wine glass, poured a glass of beer, and handed it to Qi Yue.

"His wife died, just in the third year of their bar. ”

"Ah...... How so?"

"His wife was pregnant at that time, helping in the bar, just met a group of hooligans to make trouble, her wife blocked a knife for him, although not in the critical matter, but the child was miscarried at that time, when sent to the hospital, the miscarriage, the child and adults are gone. ”

Qi Yue held the wine glass, and when she heard Situ Yan's words, she was speechless in shock for a moment.

But his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive and fragile now, or maybe it's because I think I've been through the same thing before. So, be able to empathize.

"Then he didn't marry again?"

"Nope. Situ Yan said: "Although he has had women for so many years, he told me that there is only one person who can be a wife, and that is his ex-wife." He puts all his mind on this bar and wanders around when he's fine. ”

Qi Yue stretched out her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Her wife must be very happy if she knew that he loved her so much. ”

"We met in Ozhou, also in the bar. At that time, he showed me the picture in his wallet, which was a picture of him and her ex-wife. He said that wherever he went, he could see her shadow. ”

Qi Yue covered her lips with her hands and cried out in an instant.

Situ Yan frowned, looked at her appearance, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, are you okay?"

Qi Yue shook her head: "I'm just too moved......"

Situ Yan took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Qi Yue was slightly stunned, took the tissue, and wiped her nose vigorously.

At this moment, Situ Yan suddenly spoke:

"Everyone has secrets, and everyone has some wounds that have been crushed little by little by the years of reality. In the depths of the soul, in fact, the pain that can be said is nothing, the real pain is in the heart, and the unspeakable pain is the real suffering. ”

When Qi Yue heard Situ Yan's words, she let out a "wow" and cried even more.

Some of the other tables at the bar were looking over to this side.

Situ Yan's face darkened.

"Hey, stupid woman, can you be quiet?"

Qi Yue wiped her tears and looked at Situ Yan: "Situ Yan, I didn't expect you, a cold-blooded person, to be so philosophical in what you said...... Whining...... Why is this so!Why ......"

Situ Yan touched his forehead with his hand.

While handing the wine glass to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue picked up the wine glass, and drank all the glass of wine in one go.

After drinking, he burped and continued to pour wine into the cup.

Situ Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

The man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I think you shouldn't agree to Tang Yan's marriage proposal, you should have a hard time, ......right?" With an identity like yours, even if you are with him, it will be difficult in the future. ”

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