After dinner, Bai Yumo and the old man sat on the sofa watching TV, saying that they were watching TV, but in fact they were chatting with the old man. When the old man is old, he doesn't like a lot of people and likes to be quiet, but sometimes he needs someone to talk to, especially his lovely granddaughter. It's been said for a long time.

The old man sighed and looked kindly. Mo'er, isn't it tiring to laugh so reluctantly?

Bai Yumo paused. "Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

She still pulls the corners of her mouth, keeping the shape of a smile.

"Silly girl, although grandpa is retired now, he doesn't care about anything, but he still knows some things. Didn't you divorce An Hanchen of the An family? ”

When Bai Yumo stepped into the house, she was ready, but when she looked at her grandfather, she thought that grandpa didn't know, so she thought she could keep it for a while. I didn't expect Grandpa to know.

In the end, she didn't have to force a smile.

She lowered the corners of her mouth and said lightly: "Grandpa, I'm divorced, because I don't love him anymore, so I'm divorced." ”

"Silly girl, grandpa will support you no matter what you do, just one thing, don't let yourself get hurt, you know?" He said solemnly.

Because of this worry, Bai Yumo was almost moved to tears.

She immediately climbed up to the old man. "Grandpa, I know Mo'er won't let herself get hurt."

"yes, I know." He patted the back of Bai Yumo's hand and asked, "Where do you live?" Move back home. ”

Bai Yumo thought of Xia Yu and Song Rongcheng, but still felt uneasy. He said, "Grandpa, don't worry, Mo'er's place has already been arranged." ”

In the evening, when Bai Yumo came out of Qiao's house, she deliberately called the housekeeper aside. She asked, "Uncle, I know my grandfather is going to be sad now." You must take good care of my grandfather's body during this time. ”

"Don't worry, miss, I know this."

"Thank you."

"That's what you should do as a housekeeper. You have to pay attention to your own body. ”

"Uh-huh."

Here, An Hanchen also learned the news of Bai Yumo's press conference, and Sofina hurriedly asked An Hanchen to find a way, because most of the public opinion has begun to favor Bai Yumo and Sofina, and "haste" contains a trace of pride.

An Hanchen ignored her.

Instead, he went straight to a place called Hospital.

On the hospital bed lay a middle-aged woman with a face like dirt. She was so weak that it was hard to breathe. However, you can still catch a glimpse of the beautiful faces of the past.

An Hanchen sat next to her, "Mom." ”

Suffering from intermittent mental illness is An Hanchen's mother, Yeyan,

"Han Chen, you're here." At this time, Yeyan's nerves were normal, but her mental state was not very good, and she was sick. "Well, are you alright?"

Nightswallow smiled weakly. "I'm leaving. How can I be better? ”

An Hanchen looked at Yeyan's haggard face, and suddenly felt that this beautiful woman might be so old, as if it was just for a moment.

"Han Chen, how is that woman now?" Nightswallow asked again.

The woman was referring to Bai Yumo

"I divorced her, and she should be doing well now."

"Okay? How can she live well? Yeyan's eyes were fierce, "Do you want to remember who her daughter is?" Who made me like this, how can she live well? Your father and son have never let me see Bai Yumo, otherwise, how could I have agreed to you marrying her? ”

Every word contains hatred, and every word contains anger.

"Mom's ......"

An Hanchen remained silent, which contained helplessness and patience.

"Han Chen, I'm going to die. I could feel my life passing. I know I'm going to die, but I have to get my revenge. That's all I can do in my life. I can't love, I can't love, I'm crazy. Everybody thinks I'm crazy, and your father thinks I'm crazy too. Hmph, I'm just a madman right now. ”

There's a proverb in "Farewell My Concubine" that if you're not angry, you can't live.

Living lunatics are mostly sober lunatics.

Yeyan held An Hanchen's hand tightly, her fingers embedded in An Hanchen's flesh. "Han Chen, you must avenge me, you must avenge me!"

For a long time, An Hanchen didn't seem to feel pain, but looked at Yeyan with complicated eyes.

Then nod slightly.

When he left the hospital room, the doctor called out to him, "Mr. An, you should be prepared." Your mom may ......," the doctor didn't continue.

An Hanchen already understood.

Death can take anyone's life. At this point, humanity can only accept it without error.

Mother's words still ring in my ears. You must avenge me, you must avenge me. A pale and cold smile tugged at the corner of An Hanchen's mouth.

Bai Yumo, Bai Yumo, I should hate you.

Back at An's house, Old Man An looked at the person sitting across from him and asked, "How is your mother now?" "Although it was a caring greeting, there was no warmth.

An Hanchen understands very well that his mother and father have no feelings, and they can maintain but the relationship accumulated over the years.

This feeling can be broken at any time.

"Mom may be ......"

"When she's gone, I'll bury her properly."

the life of the mother, etc. It was the last sentence of Old Man An. Some sad factor suddenly appeared.

An Hanchen didn't realize this before, until his mother found out that it was his wife, and it wasn't until his mother was admitted to the hospital that he realized that the so-called family harmony was actually covered with a thin veil, and this illusion was caused by people's smiling faces.

Once the truth is revealed, the dotted smile becomes unsustainable.

"Good."

"Does your mother have any wishes?"

"Nope."

Yes, I also wish I could avenge her, and all this can't involve him.

"I'll go back to see her tomorrow."

"Hmm."

"By the way, I saw on the news that you and Yumo divorced. How did this happen? Men still have to have a little heart. An Jue asked, he was actually very satisfied with Bai Yumo's daughter-in-law.

Men should take care of themselves. If others say this, Old Man An can still believe it, but even if he is old, he is not a single-minded and good person, let alone now.

"There's always going to be a woman, not necessarily her."

"You're not too young. It's not easy to find the right woman, but I can't do much about it. If I can save it, I hope Yumo is still my daughter-in-law. ”

Old man An's words are very pertinent, and they are also from the heart.

An Hanchen's eyes sank. "I know."

Because they know that people sometimes make decisions, they can't stand it anymore.

When he left An's house, he was about to go directly to the place where he had lived, but halfway through, he stopped. What's the point of going back to that home?

It got very cold there.

An Hanchen drove directly to Xia Yumen. In fact, he knew that Bai Yumo had been living here since Bai Yumo moved out.

Always known.

Not looking for her.

Sometimes people can learn to bury themselves, bury their hearts, bury their crazy thoughts, and what is buried will explode one day.

He looked at the lamp upstairs and learned from Song Rongcheng that Bai Yumo lived in the room on the left. He sat in the car and watched.

The lights were on, and I didn't know what the people in the curtains were doing.

He lit a cigarette with a lighter. He hadn't smoked in a long time, but this time he suddenly wanted to smoke, and the smoke ring came out of his mouth like a long thought.

Suddenly someone came out of here with two garbage bags in their hands, threw them in the trash can, and walked back.

Took two steps and turned back.

Then the figure got closer and closer.

Bai Yumo raised her hand and knocked on An Hanchen's window. The windows slowly rolled down. She said, "What are you doing here?" ”

An Hanchen looked at Bai Yumo's face, which was even paler than what he had seen at the dance before. "Nothing." He replied.

It's especially common, and even a bit of nonsense.

Why are you here for no reason?

Looking at Bai Yumo's hand on the car window, it seemed that he was going to say something. An Hanchen walked over and said, "Take your hand away." ”

As soon as Bai Yumo's hand was taken away, he started the car and drove far away, as if he had come here in an accident and had nothing to do with Bai Yumo

Bai Yumo stood there and watched the car go away, like a determined figure. She felt that An Hanchen had hurt her deeply, and she couldn't cry anymore.

But now, she's sad again.

An Hanchen, did you come here on purpose to see how painful I am? Are you satisfied?

"Yumo, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yu wore a mask and looked at Bai Yumo alone.

"Nothing." Bai Yumo added with a smile: "I haven't worn a mask for a long time. "Give me a post."

"Bai Yumo, haven't you been too lazy to apply it?" Xia Yu deliberately rolled his eyes.

"I want to be beautiful too."

…… Bai Yumo's speech at the press conference finally stopped the decline of Bai's stock price, and there is an upward trend, but there is a silver lining in every dark cloud.

Li Hao happily gave this month's financial analysis to Bai Yumo, "Miss, because of the news a few days ago, our performance has improved and doubled." Speaking of which, we would also like to thank you for telling us about the divorce. Li Hao said this casually. After that, he wanted to pump his own mouth.

This, isn't this a celebration of the eldest lady's divorce?

"That. Miss, I didn't mean that? ”

Bai Yumo raised her head from the information and smiled indifferently. "It's okay, all that stuff is in the past. We should pay attention to our work now, Li Hao, you too, you know? ”

"I know, miss, then I'll work hard." Li Hao smiled and withdrew.

Bai Yumo looked at the calendar, half a month had passed. Very good, she forgot that An Hanchen still has a point.

But in the next second, Li Hao, who had just gone out, rushed in again, and his expression was no longer as happy as before. "Miss, I just received news that An Hanchen's mother has passed away."

A piece of news came and caught people off guard.

"You, what did you say?"

"This news is true."

Li Hao showed the newspaper to Bai Yumo. The newspaper said that Yeyan died suddenly due to a myocardial infarction, that is, he died suddenly.

Bai Yumo put down the newspaper, and her expression changed from shock to indifference. She said, "I see." ”

"Miss, then you ......"

"What does the An family have to do with us?" She said.

Li Hao was a little wrong. "Oh well, I see. Yes, the Ahn family affair has nothing to do with us. ”

That was An Hanchen's mother. When she died, she died.

What am I going to do?