Song Chenfei didn't dare to say that he had investigated Cong Jiajia behind his back, he was a villain despicably, and said with a smile: "It was Yu Zhan who talked about this matter when he was chatting with my sister, and I overheard it secretly." ”

The chopsticks that Cong Jiajia held in her hand did not hold them properly for a while and fell to the ground.

Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia's pale face, secretly screamed that it was not good, and beckoned the waiter outside to send another pair of chopsticks.

Cong Jiajia looked at the delicacy in front of her, no longer had a little appetite, her heart was in a mess, she picked up the juice placed next to her and drank it in small sips, and remained silent.

Song Chenfei endured it for a while, but he still couldn't help it, and asked Cong Jiajia again in a soft voice, "Are you really divorced?" ”

Cong Jiajia rubbed her forehead, snorted coldly at Song Chenfei, and said, "I'm divorced, what are you going to do..."

Song Chenfei immediately felt that there was a bright light in front of him, he knew that Cong Jiajia was in a bad mood at the moment, but he still replied boldly and firmly, "I want to pursue you, I want to marry you, I want to give you a happy life..."

Cong Jiajia stood up suddenly and glared angrily at Song Chenfei, "Do you know what I hate about you the most?" I hate your self-righteousness the most... You say that pursuing me can pursue me? Marry me if you want? Who do you think you are? ”

"Jiajia, don't be angry..."Song Chenfei also hurriedly stood up, he wanted to hold Cong Jiajia's hand, but he didn't dare, he could only explain urgently: "I don't mean to be arrogant and strong, I just want to sue you, I like you very much, I am ready to pursue you, I don't want to impose my will on you..."

Cong Jiajia has been depressed and sad these days, and she just heard Song Chenfei say that Yu Zhan knew about her divorce, and her mood became even more depressed.

How could Yu Zhan know that he was divorced, it must have been Cheng Nanwei who sued Sù Yuzhan, Cheng Nanwei couldn't wait to tell Sù Yuzhan the news of their divorce, why? It's not to please Yu Zhan, you can marry Yu Zhan into the door quickly.

The more Cong Jiajia thought about it, the more sad she became, the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, but Song Chenfei came to die automatically, she was furious at Song Chenfei, she gritted her teeth and said: "Then I will also sue you, I don't like you, I don't like you, I don't like you, no matter how you pursue me, treat me well, I won't like you, I will only hate you more..."

Song Chenfei raised his leg and wanted to chase Cong Jiajia, but he couldn't use his strength for one of his injured legs, so he could only watch Cong Jiajia run away.

Cong Jiajia ran out of the clubhouse and ran a long way in one go, she did not rush to take a taxi, but walked on the sidewalk on the side of the street by herself, it was dark, the street lights were on, and a faint yellow light was emitted from the glass cover.

She was upset, walking like sleepwalking, and suddenly called the mobile phone, which woke her up, she took out the mobile phone and looked at it, the call was from Cheng Nanwei, Cong Jiajia saw Cheng Nanwei's name, she didn't feel angry, and didn't answer Cheng Nanwei's call immediately.

Cheng Nanwei has always been calm and persevering, Cong Jiajia didn't answer his call, he continued to call.

When Cheng Nanwei called for the third time, Cong Jiajia answered the phone and said very formulaically: "Hey, hello..."

"Cong Jiajia, it's me..."

"I know it's you, Mr. Cheng, is there something wrong?" Cong Jiajia thought that Cheng Nanwei had sued Yu Zhan about their divorce, and she was very angry.

Cheng Nanwei was silent on the other side of the phone for half a minute, and then his voice became clear and detached, "Jiajia, are you free, I want to meet you..."

"Is it still necessary for us to meet?" Cong Jiajia's voice was even more indifferent, as if she was separated from Cheng Nanwei by a few heavens.

"Your clothes and jewelry are still at home, and the keys to the house over there need to be given to you." Cheng Nanwei said in a difficult voice.

Cong Jiajia closed her eyes and smiled bitterly, it seemed that Yu Zhan was really going to Nanwei's house, Cheng Nanwei couldn't wait to clean up her things, she said to Cheng Nanwei ruthlessly: "Those things at home, you can throw away those things that you think are eyesore, and you can express the key to that house to me." ”

Cheng Nanwei was silent for a while, and after a while, Cheng Nanwei's voice came over as if he was infinitely tired, "Why does our relationship have to be like this?" Why did you become so hated by me? I really don't know what heinous things I've done to make you so sick of me..."

Cong Jiajia was touched by the sadness in Cheng Nanwei's tone, and her heart suddenly became chaotic, the car on her side was constantly shuttling, Cheng Nanwei heard the voice keenly on the phone, and asked her, "Are you on the street?" ”

Cong Jiajia took a deep breath and said quickly: "Whether I'm on the street or on the road, it has nothing to do with you, I've been really busy lately, you give my things to Ye Xiang and let him bring them to me..."

This night, Cong Jiajia was like a deserter, evading Song Chenfei and Cheng Nanwei, she thought she was a brave and optimistic person, but she didn't dare to face what happened in front of her.

Cong Jiajia finally called a taxi, took the taxi back to the door, as soon as she got out of the car, she saw a big black car parked in front of the apartment, next to the car stood tall as a mountain, the evening wind puffed up his shirt, blowing his hair.

As if struck by a bolt of lightning, Cong Jiajia was really stunned.

After Cheng Nanwei's divorce, he lived a very low life, although he continued to go to work and get off work, and his days seemed to have no ups and downs, but only he knew what his mood was.

Every morning, he no longer has to bother to make nutritious mornings, he simply makes himself some breakfast, sometimes just a glass of milk, a cake, even if it is a breakfast, and then rushes to work.

This kind of life seems to be a lot less troublesome and much easier, but he misses the sweet little burden he used to have even more.

Before marrying Cong Jiajia, he lived the same life as he is now, but he has had Cong Jiajia in his life, and it is really difficult for him to accept it if he is allowed to live such a life again.

Quan Rui and Ye Xiang both knew about Cheng Nanwei's divorce, and asked him to go out for a drink, but Cheng Nanwei was an extremely self-disciplined person, and when he was particularly sad, he would only stand in front of the window and smoke a cigarette for a while, or pour two glasses of wine at home and drink it.

His troubles were relieved by no one but one person.

When he woke up from sleep, he used to reach out to hug Cong Jiajia, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the tentacles were empty, and it took him a while to come back to his senses and realize that Cong Jiajia was really divorced from him.

Cheng Nanwei didn't dare to stay at home alone more and more, he was afraid of facing the desertion of a room, and he was afraid of facing this place where Cong Jiajia's shadow was everywhere.

He stayed in the unit every day to work late at night, and after the work at hand was completed, he disposed of the work left over from the past and the backlog, and the secretary who worked with him saw him so desperate, and couldn't help but ridicule him: "You work in the unit so late, and your wife has no opinion?" ”

Cheng Nanwei just smiled faintly, he was reluctant to tell anyone that he and Cong Jiajia had divorced, including his family.

He missed Cong Jiajia very much in his heart, endured and endured, and finally didn't hold back, and asked Ye Xiang where Cong Jiajia was after the divorce, when Ye Xiang told him that Cong Jiajia was setting up a stall with others to sell clothes, Cheng Nanwei was shocked, he felt that such Cong Jiajia was suffering.

Didn't Cong Jiajia fall in love with Song Chenfei? Song Chenfei's family is also rich and powerful, didn't Song Chenfei give Cong Jiajia a stable life?

Cheng Nanwei was not ready to let Cong Jiajia come to the house to pick up Cong Jiajia's things, he didn't want to cut off the last trace of contact with Cong Jiajia, but when he heard that Cong Jiajia was selling clothes with others, he wanted to give her what belonged to Cong Jiajia, no matter whether Song Chenfei gave Cong Jiajia anything, he should give Cong Jiajia what he should give her, he thought, a rich material life can make Cong Jiajia live better.

He came to the bottom of Cong Jiajia's apartment building, leaned on the side of the car and waited for Cong Jiajia, took out a cigarette, and smoked it slowly, until he saw Cong Jiajia coming back in a taxi, he quickly extinguished the cigarette, Cong Jiajia's health is not good, and he can't smoke second-hand smoke.

Cong Jiajia turned her head, took a deep breath of the cool night air, and felt that her feelings were stable after all, so she turned around and asked Cheng Nanwei lightly, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll come and see you." Cheng Nanwei smoked too much, his voice was hoarse, and there was a little bit of light flashing in his dark eyes.

"I don't accept casual watching." Cong Jiajia was very angry tonight, so she pulled her legs and walked into the apartment building.

"Cong Jiajia..."Cheng Nanwei stretched out his hand, grabbed Cong Jiajia's arm neatly, and asked bitterly: "Isn't it hard to go out to set up a stall and sell clothes?" If you need a job, I can introduce you to one, so you don't have to work so hard..."

Cheng Nanwei and Cong Jiajia's faces, a stone's throw away, his warm breath hit Cong Jiajia's face, Cong Jiajia's heart was hit hard, she pulled her arm back from Cheng Nanwei's hand, and took a step back.

Cong Jiajia bit her lip and said, "Don't care about me again after the divorce, because every unnecessary encounter and exchange will bring back the past that people don't want to remember, I am not as strong as you, please don't appear in front of me again in the future." ”

Cheng Nanwei's heart was sour and bitter, he was really frustrated, he had to take a deep breath to make his tone as stable as possible, "Cong Jiajia, don't be busy walking first, I brought all your things, I'll help you send them upstairs..."

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