Fu Shenxing carried her out, stunned a room of people, and Xiao Wu's eyes were so shocked that he dropped the cigarette he had just put in his mouth. He tugged at the bald head next to him and asked, "Bald head, am I dazzled?" ”

The bald head ignored him, just looked at it in a daze, and the hand that originally wanted to touch the girl in his arms was put on Xiao Wu's thigh somehow, and stroked up and down by habit. Little Poplar was the first to find out, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly picked him up and put it on his lap. Before the bald head could react, he saw Xiao Baiyang pouting towards Xiao Wu, so he understood, and smiled at her gratefully. Holding her, he moved his butt without a trace, and moved away from Xiao Wu.

In the crowd, someone else has also been staring at the figures of Fu Shenxing and He Yan, that is Yu Jia. There was consternation, envy, jealousy, and unwillingness in his eyes.

Fu Shenxing ignored everyone's gaze, carried He Yan upstairs, went straight into the bathroom in the bedroom, and put her down. said: "After taking a bath, I asked Ah Jiang to send you back." ”

She looked up at him and asked in a tense voice, "Do you still want to do it here?" ”

Fu Shenxing squinted at her slightly, looking at her spine trying to straighten, her faintly trembling body, and the hand that had to be propped up on the washstand, he shook his head. "I'm not interested."

She seemed relieved, but her voice was still awe-inspiring. "Then please go out, can you?"

Fu Shenxing looked at her deeply, smiled, and turned to leave. The door closed, and she was suddenly drained of all her strength, and slowly squatted down before she could get up again, take off her clothes and enter the bath. The water was hot, and she stood under the shower and rushed herself from head to toe, wishing to peel off a layer of skin.

Finally came to this point, even if I had prepared before, but at this moment, I still felt that life was better than death.

When she came out of the shower, Fu Shenxing was not in the bedroom, she went downstairs, and Ah Jiang was already waiting at the staircase, as before, her face was expressionless, "Miss He, Mr. Fu asked me to send you back." ”

The large room was still bustling and chaotic, and she glanced at it, lowered her eyes, and walked out alone with her head down. The car was already waiting outside the building, and Ah Jiang replaced the driver and drove the car out of an unknown street to take her home.

When she went downstairs, He Yan looked up at her window, which was very bright, much brighter than the people around her, so eye-catching. She took a deep breath, then went upstairs, took out the key and went out to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, there was a choking smell of smoke. Liang Yuanze is a non-smoker, but at the moment, he has lost more than a dozen cigarette butts under his feet. He sat on the couch, looked up at her, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Coming back?" ”

She nodded slightly, turned around and closed the door, took off her coat and hung it up, looked up at all the lights on the roof, and asked him casually, "Why are there so many lights?" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to turn off a few, but as soon as her hand touched the switch, she heard Liang Yuanze shouting, "Don't turn it off." ”

She stopped her movements and looked back at her.

A wry smile curled into his lips, and slowly, softly, "Yanyan, I have to turn on the lights so that you can find your way home." ”

He Yan slowly closed her eyes, feeling that she must not be able to help crying this time, but unexpectedly, there was no wetness in her dry eyes, and they were still dry. She slowly walked in front of Liang Yuanze, squatted down, put her hands on his knees, looked up at him, and called his name: "Yuanze??"

Her hair was still damp, she must have just taken a shower, and after being intimate with another man, she should have taken a shower and returned home. Liang Yuanze's eyes were red, his voice couldn't stop trembling, and he asked her, "You want to divorce me, right?" ”

It took a lot of effort for her to nod her head, "Yes, let's get a divorce." ”

The corners of his lips curled up a little higher, and he asked her again, "You're in love with someone else, aren't you?" Look at me, He Yan, look at me and answer, are you in love with someone else? ”

She looked up at him, looking at him so hard, the word "yes" was so heavy that it couldn't roll off the tip of her tongue. She lowered her head again, slowly, little by little, on his knees, and said in a whisper, "Don't ask." Don't ask, okay? Yuanze, let's be apart for a while, and if we can in the future, we'll be together again, okay? ”

Her answer made his eyes light up, as if he saw some hope, and he took her shoulders with both hands, restrained her from looking up, and asked her, "You still love me, don't you?" Yeon-yeon, you still love me! Tell me, who is that man who made you lost for a moment? Who was the man who put the call on my phone? ”

He Yan couldn't answer, she couldn't answer either, just tonight, when she was in pain and hopeless, she had thought about telling Liang Yuanze everything, asking him to share all the suffering with her. However, when her mind gradually calmed down, she was timid again, she was afraid, afraid that Liang Yuanze would be in danger, afraid that he would not be able to bear it, and went to Fu Shenxing to fight hard.

No husband can stand such insults for his wife, no.

But she can't tell him to work hard, his life is so important, a hundred times heavier than hers, a thousand times heavier, she wants him to live, live healthily, even if he hates her, even if he will fall in love with other women, as long as he lives, lives healthily in the land of light.

As if seeing the swaying in her heart, Liang Yuanze grabbed her again and said in a deep voice: "He Yan, what we said, we must trust each other." I've always trusted you, but do you still trust me? ”

"Divorce, I just want to get a divorce." She said softly, the words coming out of her mouth lightly, mechanically, forcibly erased by her, "I don't love you anymore, Yuanze, you said that if I don't love you anymore, you will let me go." ”

He looked at her in a daze, and after a while, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and muttered, "I see, when you asked me this question, were you already preparing for this moment?" He let go of his hand, pushed her to the side, stood up, and looked at her condescendingly, "Okay, He Yan, I'll let you go." ”

The door opened, then closed behind him, and He Yan was still kneeling in front of the sofa, her head hanging down, like a sculpture, and she didn't move.

After that, it was the New Year's Day holiday for three consecutive days, and on the afternoon of the 3rd, Liang Yuanze came back from outside, he lost some weight, but he was in good spirits, and his appearance looked neat. When he came back, He Yan was cooking soup in the kitchen, and for a while he felt that the days were the same as in the past, the present world was stable, and the years were quiet. In the palm of your hand:.

He leaned against the kitchen door and watched her, until she stopped what she was doing, and then asked her softly, "It's decided, is it?" "The vertical page is in the younger brother.

He Yan stood stunned for a while, and then replied to him: "Well, it's decided." ”

He paused and asked, "Won't regret it, will you?" ”

"Well, I don't regret it." She replied, turning her head to look at him and smile.

He also smiled faintly at her, "Then come out, let's sign the divorce agreement." ”

"Okay—ahh She slowly took off her apron and followed him out into the living room, watched him take a divorce agreement out of his bag, and asked her, "See, is there anything you don't agree with?" ”

A thin page, the text was only a few short lines, and he didn't ask for anything, except for the car he drove, and the rest was left to her. He Yan read word by word, as if reading slowly, this nightmare would wake up. But just those words, no matter how slow she was, she took a deep breath, picked up the pen and was about to drop her name, but Liang Yuanze suddenly pulled the paper away.

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