Chapter 22: Gone
"Will you do it?" Bai Mengyao raised her face, she had no spirit at all, as if she had lost her soul, she was suddenly uneasy.
"Not really," Wu Ning turned his face, "However, if you can't eat the dead, why don't you do it?" ”
"I think what you made may not be as delicious as mine? You can't compare yourself now to who you used to be. ”
She picked up the apron and just wanted to bring it to herself, but her hands were empty, and the apron was already in Bai Mengyao's hands.
"I'll do it," Bai Mengyao tied her apron and walked into the kitchen, although she was covered in injuries, she didn't seem to know the pain.
Wu Ning shrugged his shoulders, "
There wasn't much in the fridge, a few eggs, a few tomatoes, and some ready-made noodles, which were quite fresh and should have been bought.
She cut the tomatoes, poured them into the pot, and the smell was already very fragrant.
Wu Ningqian was on the side, and she suddenly covered her mouth.
Yaoyao, you're really back, but why are you so late?
Bai Mengyao brought out the bowl, two bowls of tomato noodles, sour and spicy, it looked delicious.
Wu Ning couldn't help but take the bowl and eat, she was really hungry, no matter what image it was, a lady or not, as long as she had a full stomach, it was the king's way, right, sucking, she ate a bowl of noodles into her stomach, and the bowl was also bottomed, but she still felt a little hungry.
"Do you still want it?" Bai Mengyao put her bowl forward, she didn't eat a few at all, Wu Ning's noodles were all finished, and her noodles were still full.
"For me?" Wu Ning wanted to ask clearly, "If I eat it, you won't have it." ”
"En," Bai Mengyao put her hand down, "I can't eat it, you can eat it." ”
"Then you're welcome," Wu Ning brought it over, and really stuffed it into her mouth, it was still the same taste as before, it was still as delicious as before, but when she ate it, she felt that there was no taste, the noodles were delicious, but her heart was uncomfortable.
She endured that kind of heart congestion and ate the last bite of noodles into her stomach, and hers forgot how long it had been since she had eaten enough.
"Yaoyao, what are you going to do?"
Bai Mengyao put her hand on her knee.
What to do. She didn't know, who would sue her?
Wu Ning put his hand on Bai Mengyao's shoulder, "Yaoyao, let's get a divorce." ”
Bai Mengyao raised her face and smiled miserably, "Is there really only this way to go?" ”
Wu Ning wanted to say, no, but she really couldn't lie to herself, and she couldn't lie to Bai Mengyao, "Yaoyao, let him go, let yourself go, you can't go back, do you know, Tang Yuzhen's mother has never liked you, she has always wanted Chen Linlin to marry her son." ”
"This time she grabbed your pigtails, do you think she'll let you go so lightly? Look at what you have been beaten by her, I am afraid that if you don't leave, you will be beaten to death by her, you know Tang Yuzhen better than me. ”
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't go on, he wouldn't divorce you and wouldn't compromise. ”
Mother Tang is determined to sue you this time, only if you leave, you are all liberated, can you make Tang Yu more relaxed, for your sake, you know, a man like him may not be able to bear it.
Bai Mengyao's hand on the table clenched hard, and on the back of her hand, tears bloomed from time to time.
Can't take it anymore, huh: they've all come this far......
Half a day later, she nodded slightly.
"Okay."
And this good word, no one knows, how much effort she used to say it, even if it has hurt her body, even if she already feels that she can no longer live, didn't she say that perfection is also a kind of happiness.
As long as she quits, as long as she is gone, then, can all everyone be happy, can they all be happy, Tang's mother, Chen Linlin, and... He.
Well, she's perfect, she's ...... Fulfill.
She dragged her tired body back to the home where she and Tang Yu folded, and when she opened the door, the divorce agreement was still on the table, and she took out a pen, but she couldn't write her name, she hugged her tightly. Sue yourself, this is right, Bai Mengyao, you are doing the right thing.
Thou shalt be perfected, and thou shalt be perfected......
Yes, she will be fulfilled.
She has perfected others, but who will fulfill her?
She closed the door and looked at the home where she had lived for a year again, but now it was no longer the divorce paper on the table, with the signatures of the two of them, and from now on, they would no longer be a legal husband and wife, and perhaps, they would eventually be strangers.
"She signed?" Tang Yu buried his head in a pile of essays, and did not look up, he just asked the young man standing in front of him, who was also a professional lawyer of their company.
"Yes, Mr. Tang, Miss Bai has signed."
"What does she want?" Tang Yuzhi's face did not have a trace of emotion, as if he was asking about someone else's business, and it had nothing to do with it.
"No," the lawyer shook his head, "I called her and asked her, and she didn't want anything." ”
"Really?" Tang Yu took a copy of the text and looked at it.
"So, what is Mr. Tang going to do now?" The lawyer didn't understand, "Do you need it, I'll run it myself?" ”
"No need," Tang Yu waved his hand lightly, "You go down, follow her." ”
And it wasn't until the lawyer went out that Tang Yuzhen sat up straight, and his whole body was full of tiredness that he had never had. Gone, finally gone.
He should have laughed, because he was going to be single soon, but he couldn't, he leaned his back completely on the chair behind him, and even he had a crazy idea that it would be nice if the back of the chair was carried at this point.
Maybe if he falls, he won't have to think about anything, he won't have to do anything.
It's okay if you don't, anyway, I've saved a lot of money in your account, enough for you to live a life without excellence, as long as you don't get hollowed out by that man.
Women, you have to learn to be smarter, not every man is called Tang Yuzhen, and not everyone is like Tang Yuzhen, who pours out his heart and lungs to you.