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A few days after the Qingming Festival, Tang Xien took Teng Minmin to Su Qiao for prenatal checkup and card building.

Tang Xien made an appointment with Su Qiao a few days earlier, and Su Qiao asked her not to make an appointment, but to go to the clinic at 12:30 noon that day to find her. So Tang Xien didn't ask for leave that morning, and went directly to pick up Teng Minmin from work at noon, and went to the hospital to find Su Qiao together.

She was still on the way, and Teng Minmin called: "Sister, I'm waiting for you at the XX bus stop." ”

On the phone, Teng Minmin's voice was soft, a little gentle and a little nice, but Tang Xien was still slightly overwhelmed by this sudden "sister", and was stunned for a few seconds before replying a little stiffly: "Okay, I'm almost there, you wait a minute." ”

A few minutes later, she picked up Teng Minmin at the bus stop downstairs of a commercial and residential building in the city center.

It was early April, and Teng Minmin was wearing a navy blue dress with white polka dots, an orange cardigan, and cashmere flat shoes of the same color; The shoulder-length is permed into an inner bag, and it hangs naturally.

She is not tall, not more than 1.6 meters, not thin, and her figure is relatively round, but her legs are good-looking, well-proportioned and fair-skinned, and her legs are fairer and good-looking against the background of her navy blue skirt and single shoes.

It's just that she used to wear dull black, wrapping herself all over, revealing only a resentful face, so everyone ignores that she can actually be a lovely woman.

Teng Minmin got into the car, smiled sweetly at Tang Xien, and fastened his seat belt: "Sister, you are so busy with work, and you are bothered to come and pick me up." ”

"It's okay," Tang Xien looked up at the newly built building behind the bus stop, "I'm very close from the unit." ”

Cars merge into the traffic on the main road.

Tang Xien drove the car seriously, not wanting the atmosphere to be too quiet, so he found a topic to talk about: "Your house is in the building behind the bus stop?" ”

"Hmm."

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a commercial plot."

Teng Minmin smiled: "Because I am not used to living on the flat floor, and I want to live closer to the unit, Song Ci found such a place." It's more than five meters tall and we've divided it into small duplexes. ”

Tang Xien nodded and asked, "Since you don't like flat floors, why don't you just buy a villa?" Commercial housing may not be allowed to live in the event that it catches up with the policy one day. ”

In her impression, Teng Minmin also inherited more than a dozen patents from Mrs. Teng, and when she got married, because she didn't want Teng Zhongqian's old villa, Teng Zhongqian gave her all the cash in the family.

With her value, buying a villa in the city is a breeze.

"There are tens of millions of villas in the city, and Song Ci can't afford them." Teng Minmin was helpless, "My in-laws and Song Ci are both public officials, even if the whole family's savings are taken out, they can't buy a villa." ”

Tang Xien then remembered that this house seemed to be a dowry gift from the Song family to Teng Minmin. If the Song family is incorruptible, if they buy such a commercial house, they will indeed have to pay out most of their belongings. And Song Ci's father is the chief prosecutor of the Supreme People's Procuratorate, so it is impossible not to know the risks and instability of buying commercial housing.

Anyway, it was chatting, Tang Xien didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "The old people are very traditional, they like to buy a flat-floor apartment and live there for decades, and your in-laws are open-minded." ”

What the in-laws disagreed with at first was what Song resigned. However, Song Ci doesn't like it here, saying that there are too many households on one floor, and the privacy is not good. Next door to us is the tattoo studio, and there are a lot of people coming in and out every day. It's okay in winter, those men wear short sleeves in summer, and Song Ci is irritable when he sees the tattoos on their arms, and every time he says that he wants to arrest those people and beat them. ”

Tang Xien laughed, and the hearty laughter echoed in the small carriage. "Actually, Song Ci is very good to you." She said.

During Gu Yi's illness, Song Ci always stayed by Teng Minmin's side, not only going to the United States with them for treatment. After returning to China, Teng Zhongqian was reluctant to go to Shaanxi with Gu Yi to find the master, and Song Ci accompanied their mother and daughter.

Listening to Teng Zhongqian, Song Ci is a workaholic, and he can't wait to take the police force as his home, so he was able to spend so much time with Teng Minmin when Gu Yi was seriously ill, and even after Gu Yi passed away, he married Teng Minmin without saying a word. How can we do this without love?

It's just a matter of other people's husbands and wives, Tang Xien can't say so much, and he stops there.

Teng Minmin pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the scenery speeding by outside the window, and his thoughts returned to the end of February.

On the night of the divorce with Song Ci, the two were surprisingly calm and sat in a corner of the sofa.

Song Ci asked her: "Why do you have to divorce?" ”

She was bent on separating from Song Ci at that time, and said everything: "You didn't give me the warmth I deserved, and you were often impatient with me...... And, you have always had a woman in your heart who can't let go. ”

She originally didn't want to mention Tang Xien, she always felt that her husband liked her sister, which was too shameful. But she and Song Ci were already in a state of torn faces, and she had too many grievances in her heart, and those grievances exceeded her self-esteem, so she mentioned it.

Song Ci was immediately furious, but he endured his temper that was about to explode, and asked patiently: "We have been together for ten years, apart from you, which woman have I been in contact with?" ”

She bit her lip with tears: "You are not cheating physically, but you are derailing mentally, you like my sister." ”

Song Ci: "......"

He was speechless, resting his elbows on his knees, his head down and grabbing his hair.

He was forced to sort out his feelings about Tang Xien at this moment, if he didn't give Teng Minmin an explanation tonight, then their marriage would really be over.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a terrible silence. No one spoke, but Teng Minmin's grievances seemed to float in the air.

After a long time, Song Ci smiled and said: "You know that I am a big old man, I can only arrest criminals, and I can't say anything about it, but I never lie!" You say I like your sister, then I can tell you very responsibly that I was curious about your sister at first, and then appreciated, nothing else! ”

He looked up at Teng Minmin, his gaze determined.

Teng Minmin sneered: "Curiosity, appreciation, don't you just like it next?" That's how love comes out. ”

Song Ci lost his patience and gritted his teeth and said, "What I hate most is the way you look!" Sensitive and suspicious! We could have lived a peaceful life, but you have to toss like this! ”

Teng Minmin shouted uncontrollably: "That's because you never gave me a sense of security!" ”

At this moment, Song Ci gave up.

He originally wanted to redeem it, but the biggest problem between him and Teng Minmin was not Tang Xien, nor that he didn't give her warmth, but her lack of confidence in herself, the natural inferiority complex in her bones, which he couldn't make up for no matter how devoted he was to her.

She is like a replica of Gu Yi, constantly suspecting that the men around her do not love her, forcing men to stay again and again through quarrels and threats to separate, and then gain a short-term sense of security.