Qiao Jingping still clearly remembers how Xiang Gong answered him.

In the train car full of kerosene, the jacket of the foreman who had been on the train for many days was also full of wrinkles, and the self-disciplined foreman was also bearded.

It's just that when Xiao Yezi was mentioned at that time, Xiang Gong's face still showed a little helplessness and a very doting smile.

Qiao Jingping remembered that Xiang Gong sighed first, and then learned Xiang Ang's tone at that time.

"Your sister-in-law, stubborn, what to do, identified, is a tendon, she loves me too much, and cares about me too much, if something happens to me, she will definitely not remarry, and even maybe, so she swallows her anger and guards me for a lifetime in the Xiang family like a wolf's den, but I don't want her to suffer any grievances, except for divorce, I can't find a better way to protect her than this."

"Sister Ye, Xiang Gong divorced you, not because he didn't love you, but because he loved you too much, so he didn't want you to suffer a little bit of grievance." Qiao Jingping's crying gradually appeared, "The night before Xiang Gong's accident, I was still asking our colleagues on duty how to make my daughter-in-law happy, so that my daughter-in-law would remarry him and not worry about divorce with him." ”

"That night, a few of us gave Xiang Gong more than a dozen ideas, Xiang Gong also smiled and said, it's really not good, if you are really angry, Sister Ye Zi, he will try more than a dozen methods one by one, that night Xiang Gong also swore that Sister Ye Zi likes him the most, so after he goes back, Sister Ye Zi will not be willing to be angry with him for too long."

At this point, Qiao Jingping let out a long sigh.

However, shortly after that night, he was lame.

And Xiang Gong lost his life.

"Sister Ye Zi, Xiang Gong is not a talkative person, he has a cold and indifferent personality, but in those days, as long as you mention Sister Ye Zi, Xiang Gong and us, there are endless words." Qiao Jingping believes that if it weren't for the fact that he really liked it too much, there would be no Xiang Gong who talked about her and her eyes were as charming as the sun and the moon.

Qiao Jingping can still remember the tenderness and happiness on Xiang Gong's face when he mentioned Xiao Yezi's wife.

Xiao Yezi's head buzzed as if it had been exploded all at once.

"Let's get a divorce."

"Let's get a divorce."

"Let's get a divorce."

It's been ten years.

It has been ten years since Xiang Ang said this sentence to her last time, but this sentence has followed her every day and night of the past ten years like an unbreakable curse.

In the past ten years, Xiao Yezi has hated Xiang Ang every day.

Every day, he cursed Xiang Ang in his heart, and cursed every day after he divorced her, every day was not smooth, and every day was unhappy.

He cursed Xiang Ang every day, and sooner or later, God would give him a woman, torture him like he tortured her heart, torture him, and give him retribution. But now, ten years later, Xiang Ang's colleague suddenly told her.

Sister Ye Zi, Xiang Gong passed away ten years ago.

Xiao Yezi hardly knew whether to mock himself or whom.

The man she hated for ten years died not long after divorcing her.

But......

Xiao Yezi raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

When she hated him the most, she didn't think about cursing him to death.

Xiao Yezi leaned back in the chair, his hands clutching the clothes on his chest.

The truth that was ten years late made her heart ache and she almost couldn't breathe.