83. 83 The man who looked back at the twilight
Zhang Yunru stood stiffly in place, looking directly at her husband with her eyes, watching his figure slowly disappear from sight.
It wasn't until Xia Muhang's car completely disappeared that she fell to the ground in a decadent manner, sobbing sadly.
Sang Yu's tears welled up, and she rushed forward to hug her mother, hugging her and crying.
Mom and Dad are finally getting divorced. Is it that in the future, I will split myself into two parts, one for my father and the other for my mother?
Long.
Zhang Yunru calmed down a little, and Sang Yu coaxed her upstairs to lie on the bed, letting her rest alone for a while.
She strolled into the courtyard, where she sat alone on a stone bench, distraught.
Junyi didn't know when Lu Dao came over, he quietly sat down beside her: "Sang Yu, I was too busy just now to take a break." How's it going, is my aunt feeling better now? β
"I made a fuss for a while and fell asleep." Sang Yu rubbed his sore temples, and his eyes were red: "Dad said - said that he wanted to divorce his mother." β
"Oh," Junyi was taken aback, "so serious? β
"I'm so troubled right now. I really don't know what to do to alleviate all this and reconcile my father and mother. I feel so useless! I'm reallyβ" Her voice suddenly became hoarse, and Sang Yu almost wanted to burst into tears.
"Mulberry." Junyi suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, as before.
"Don't be too upset, it's not your fault. Believe me, when they calm down, they will be fine. β
"Trust you?" Sang Yu struggled out of Junyi's embrace: "Brother Junyi, can I really trust you?" β
"Is that still the thing?" Junyi smiled bitterly, he held Sang Yu's hand, and said very firmly: "Sang Yu, what do you want me to do to believe me?" I'm still the same person I used to be, and I've never changed. Let's go back to the old days, shall we? Give me a chance to take good care of you and love you. Look at what you're emaciated now? You are the most delicate flower in the greenhouse, and you need care and love. β
Sang Yu looked at Junyi's unwavering expression in a daze, dazed and at a loss.
In the evening, Xia Muhang did not go home, but stayed in the company.
When Xia Muhang called Sang Yu in the ward, Sang Yu stubbornly held the phone and refused to hang up: "Dad, you come back." Mom didn't speak after crying, and the silence was terrible. I'm scared, Dad, you come back and persuade her. β
"Sangyu, my coming back will only make things worse, your mother and I need to calm down. I'm not coming back today, you take good care of your mother. Xia Muhang hung up the phone after speaking.
In the middle of the night, Sang Yu suddenly woke up from his dream. After that, I couldn't sleep anymore, and my mother's call always came to my ears faintly: "Sang Yu, Sang Yu-"
She knew she was hallucinating. Here and my parents' bedroom, separated by a few walls, how can I really hear it?
But in the end, I was not at ease. She got out of bed and crept to the door of her mother's bedroom, close to the crack in the door, and leaned in to listen.
I can't really hear it, but there is a sound inside. Obviously, Zhang Yunru did not fall asleep.
Sang Yu pushed the door and entered, and saw Zhang Yunru stepping on the carpet with her bare feet, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, humming while drinking, confused.
"Mom," Sang Yu was heartbroken. She rushed over and snatched the wine glass from her mother's hand, helped her to the bed and covered the quilt, and tears fell: "Mom, what are you doing here?" Please, don't do this! What's the big deal? Trust me, everything will be fine! Same as the original. Mom, you have to believe your daughter, Momβ"
"Hmm-" After a long time, Zhang Yunru came back from her obsession, she raised her tear-stained eyes, looked at Sang Yu, who was also teary-eyed, and whispered: "Sang Yu, my baby." β
"Mom, don't do this to yourself again, okay? Dad only said that kind of thing in anger. Didn't you quarrel and quarrel as usual? But in a few days, there will be no trouble. β
"This time it's different, Sangyu." Zhang Yunru shook her head with red and swollen eyes, and said desolately: "No matter how much your father quarrels with me and has a cold war with me, he has never said anything as serious as today - he is going to divorce me Sangyu!" Just because, because I hit the woman. β
Zhang Yunru whimpered again.
"No, no." Sang Yu hurried: "Dad just talks about angry words, and Dad will say angry words when he's angry." Doesn't Mom know Dad yet? Dad loves Mom the most. Before, now, and in the future, I will always love and guard my mother for the rest of my life. β
"It's really different this time." Zhang Yunru sighed and said in a hoarse voice: "Recently, I have been wondering: when I married him, this choice was not a mistake. At that time, your father was penniless, although your grandfather's small factory was on the verge of closure, but your father also relied on this broken factory to become brilliant step by step, and achieved today's family business. He is respectful and enthusiastic about his work, but what can he do? What I need is just a husband who asks for warmth, not a president who is admired by everyone. I can't even ask him to care a little more! I endured it, and I consoled myself: he was busy, competitive, and stressful. After all, it is not easy to support such a big company, I should be the woman behind him, instead of being unreasonable all day long. But for what? I've tried hard to think about him all these years, but in exchange for his betrayal?! β
"Mom, you really misunderstood Dad, Dad, he didn't betray you, everything was just a misunderstanding." Sang Yu said eagerly.
"Mulberry." Zhang Yunru ignored her words, she grabbed Sang Yu's hand and said very fanatically: "You have to understand that a woman, no matter how well her career is done or how good her family background is, she can't escape the curse of marriage, this is a woman's fate." For women, there are thousands of good things, but they can't be compared to being able to meet a lover who knows each other, and it is good to grow old. β
"Hmm!" Sang Yu nodded, tears streaming down her face.
"I know that Lu Dao Junyi is not very low-key and has a strong personality, but he is good enough for you. A man, even if he loses the world, as long as he lives up to you, it's fine. Sang Yu promised his mother to marry Junyi. Believe in my mother's vision, Junyi may not be an absolutely good person, but he is 100% right to you!
"Mom." Sang Yu was stunned.
"Kid." Zhang Yunru's red, swollen and swollen eyes shed tears again, and her voice was hoarse because of excessive crying: "Mom wants you to be happy so much, Mom doesn't want you to repeat my mistakes again." The love that my mother didn't get, I hope you can have it for the rest of your life, so that your mother will be content. Promise your mother and happily marry Junyi, for your happiness and for your mother. All right? β
"Huh?" Zhang Yunru urged expectantly.
looked at the loneliness and helplessness on my mother's face, and looked at her appearance of being quickly haggard in just half a day. Sang Yu's heart hurts, it hurts.
How could she bear to say no longer?
After all, Junyi is the person she once thought she would marry.
"Hmm!" She nodded heavily: "Mom, I promise you!" β
When the sky was just dawning, Sang Yu was already sleepy.
Again, quietly came to Mom's bedroom.
Zhang Yunru is sleeping soundly at the moment because of yesterday's toss.
Sang Yu carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for her mother and withdrew.
Come to the living room and turn on the TV.
The TV show is wonderful, but her heart wanders. The whispers of pleading that kept lingering in my ears were my mother: "Sang Yu, promise my mother, marry Junyi, my mother wants you to be happy so much-"
She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to give her mother such a promise that made her feel at ease.
But think about it again, if it weren't for the series of things that happened recently, he and Junyi would still be fine? Sooner or later, she will have to marry him and become his wife, right?
Simply cross a horizontal heart. Outside the house, when the moon was still hanging in the sky, she dialed Junyi's phone.
Junyi pulled his arm from under Sherman's neck and fumbled around the bedside to connect the phone.
Hearing Sang Yu's voice on the other end of the phone that didn't look like a joke, Junyi jumped up from the bed: "Sang Yu, you mean - get married?" β
"Yes, Brother Junyi, you heard me right." Sang Yu's voice came very clearly: "Choose a date, let's get married." I don't want to put it off any longer. β
Junyi pinched his cheeks, he wasn't dreaming, he was overjoyed: "Wait for my baby, I'll come over right away!" β
Throwing away the phone, he jumped out of bed. Very quick washing, changing clothes, and after the most sloppy, I didn't forget to sprinkle a little perfume.
Sheman had already woken up, she was lying on the bed, indifferently looking at Junyi, who was busy in and out of a mouse, and an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.
"You, have you thought it through?"
"What?" Mulberry nestled in the sofa. When Ou Mo's cold voice came, she was slightly startled.
Turning his head, Ou Mo's lonely figure was standing in the brilliant light.
Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light. Sang Yu's mind was in a trance, and such a sentence came to mind.
In this situation, people are not right. How could she have such crazy thoughts about this poor boy?
"It's the sound of you coming downstairs that makes me noise." Ou Mo said again.
Sang Yu remembered that he didn't make a loud noise when he went downstairs. Didn't he fall asleep much either?
"Did you really decide to marry him?" Ou Mo asked.
It turned out that he had already heard the content of Sang Yu's phone call.
"He's my fiancΓ© in the first place, isn't it a matter of time before I marry him? Importantly, my mom wanted me to marry him. Sang Yu tried hard to hook his lips and smile.
Ou Mo didn't make a sound, but a heavy look appeared on his face.