The golden civet dragged her heavy steps back into the room, and she paced to the window, looking at the hazy night, she suddenly had a feeling of going up and down.

Where will she go in the second half of her life?

Mr. Wang is no longer Mr. Wang, a Mr. Wang who only has a little value, and suddenly this only little value no longer exists, a Mr. Wang who has no economic strength, what should he be?

The golden beaver's heart sank tightly—

Han Yu's right is a temptation, but he chooses to leave? He didn't take her seriously at all, and the golden civet didn't understand why a man who usually doted on her couldn't suddenly stop loving?

Perhaps, Han Yu's love for her is not love at all, but seeking a balance of love? Perhaps, he is just a tool for Han Yu and Zhang Jueming's fighting spirit?

The more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she becomes, she has a lot of men, but every time she makes love with a man, she pays not only physically, but also emotionally.

She can fall in love with a man in an instant, but why can't she forget all the men who left her in an instant?

At this moment, Jin Zhizheng's shadow appeared in her mind and lingered.

Jin Ci recalled her past with Jin Zhizheng, as well as the collision between her souls in the past few days, she couldn't figure it out, did she really fall in love with him?

"The golden beaver—"

In the middle of a thought, in the dark night, it seemed that someone was shouting, and the golden civet shook his head, unlikely, right? There must have been auditory hallucinations!

The golden civet shook her head and stroked her arm, the night was already deep, she felt a little cold, and couldn't help but shiver.

The golden beaver shouted loudly into the night: "Fuck you stinky man!" Fuck you Jin Zhizheng! ”

After the golden civet finished scolding, tears poured down, she smiled bitterly, quickly wiped away the sad and ridiculous tears, closed the window, closed the curtains, and got into the quilt.

The golden beaver tried to sleep, but she also seemed to have insomnia.

Beneath the golden becoot's window, a sturdy black shadow clings to the wall.

When he heard the golden civet shouting, he choked back tears in his throat.

When the golden beaver closed the window, he quietly walked down, turned around, and looked at the golden beaver's window, his eyes could not see anything through the curtain, his heart gradually sank, and the tears came again.

He is Jin Zhizheng, just now he missed the golden civet so much that he couldn't restrain it, so he ran to her window and called her.

Jin Zhizheng understood what Jin Civet wanted, and at present, he did not have the courage to appear in front of him.

Jin Zhizheng thought that as long as two people love each other, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

He dragged his heavy steps and sadly left under the windows of the golden beaver that this place, he would definitely come back!

When Jin Zhizheng returned home, everyone in the family was asleep, he gently closed the door, walked into his room, found a suitcase, and put the clothes into the box one by one.

Everything was cleaned up, Jin Zhizheng sat down, drank a glass of water, took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to Han Bing.

Han Bing, come to the house tomorrow morning and lie down, I want to go to W City with you.

Han Bing received WeChat and was puzzled, why?

Isn't the golden beaver separated from his father? Why did Jin Zhizheng leave? He's gone, what about the golden civet?

Han Bing shook his head, feeling that his head hurt a little, he had just recovered from a serious illness, I am afraid it is not appropriate to think too much.

Han Bing suddenly found that there was no way to understand the feelings between people all of a sudden.

He smiled slightly and replied to Jin Zhizheng's WeChat: Okay, there are so many people, let's go together? But is the golden beaver going?

Jin Zhizheng looked at it, Han Bing mentioned the golden civet?

His heart was pulled up again, his heart ached, his heart hurt, and he shed tears again.

Jin Zhizheng replied: It's divided, I'm not suitable for her, there is no fate.

Han Bing heard WeChat, clicked on it, and divided it?!

He screamed, ran out of the room, and knocked on Zhang Jueming's room.

"Mom, open the door, there's big news for you!"

Han Bing was a little impulsive, he was neither surprised nor panicked, but he had to tell Zhang Jueming immediately.

There was a sound of rustling in the room, and a whisper, what was the situation?

Han Bing was shocked, could it be?

"Han Bing, it's a big night, what are you doing in the adult's room?"

Han Bing was thinking about it, and from Zhang Jueming's room, Han Yu's voice came.

Han Bing immediately understood, his parents had reconciled, he smiled and replied happily: "It's okay, just come and say hello." ”

After speaking, Han Bing ran away.

Han Yu turned to Zhang Jueming, the two looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Jueming said, "My son must be looking for me something." ”

Zhang Jueming said that he was going to get up, Han Yu put his arm around her waist, lay on her ear, and said: "Wife, we finally reconciled, don't let my son disturb our good things, I'm not enough-"

"It's all old husbands and wives, what are you talking about? What's not enough? Shame or not? ”

Zhang Jueming said, but his body threw himself into Han Yu's arms.

This kind of intimate feeling has not been felt for a long time, she listened to Han Yu's words, and left Han Bing alone.

The two entangled for a while, and gradually fell asleep-

Early the next morning.

Zhang Jueming got up happily, got dressed, and saw that Han Yu was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to wake him up, she used to always yell at Han Yu, she decided to treat Han Yu well from now on.

Zhang Jueming stood in front of Han Yu, bent over, bowed his head, and kissed him. Turned around and wanted to leave the room.

Han Yu was woken up by her, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Zhang Jueming who was walking out, he smiled, got up from the bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled her.

Zhang Jueming was pulled by him and fell on the bed, in Han Yu's arms.

She looked up, looked at Han Yu, and asked, "Husband, why did you wake up?" After a little more sleep, I went to help my son make breakfast. ”

Han Yu didn't speak, hugged her in his arms, kissed her, Zhang Jueming was touched by him early in the morning, and gradually she obeyed Han Yu's conquest, fell softly into Han Yu's arms, let him kiss her skin, let him go deep into the deepest part of her soul......

After a while, Zhang Jueming still thought about this Han Bing, she tried to get up, Han Yu hugged her again, and said softly: "Wife, it's still the same as before, I'll do the work in the kitchen, you just lie down and have a good rest, was it enough for me to toss yesterday?" Huh-"

Han Yu laughed, jumped up from the bed, quickly got dressed, and walked out of the room.

Zhang Jueming looked at Han Yu's back, he couldn't believe his ears and eyes, last night and just now, was Han Yu talking about love? This man who loves her as much as ever, is it really Han Yu?

She shook her head and smiled, how could she doubt her husband?

Zhang Jueming was overjoyed, got up, walked to the kitchen, and saw Han Yu busy in the kitchen at a glance.

Zhang Jueming walked in with a smile and hugged Han Yu's waist from behind.

Han Yu was startled, looked back, laughed, put down the tableware in his hand, stroked Zhang Jueming's hand, and said, "Wife, didn't you tell you to rest?" It's dirty in the kitchen, go and rest. ”

Zhang Jueming let go of his waist, walked around in front of Han Yu, and said, "Husband, let's do the kitchen work together in the future, right?" I'm not used to sleeping alone in bed, I'm going to do anything with you. ”

Han Yu was moved, smiled, and took Zhang Jueming into his arms.

"Dad, it's not too early—"

Han Bing rushed to the door of the kitchen and saw Han Yu and Zhang Jueming hugging each other, his words stopped abruptly, he was extremely embarrassed, he didn't go out, he didn't go in.

When Han Yu and Zhang Jueming heard Han Bing's voice, they immediately separated, and the two turned their heads at the same time and smiled at Han Bing.

"Mom and Dad, are you bothering you?" In order to break the awkward atmosphere, Han Bing asked something more embarrassing than the atmosphere.

Han Yu immediately burst out laughing and replied, "How come? No, no, how could my son bother? ”

After Han Yu finished speaking, and then drummed breakfast, Zhang Jueming walked out, pulled Han Bing, walked to the living room, asked long and short, and asked Han Bing if he brought this and that.

The two walked to the living room, Han Bing suddenly grabbed Zhang Jueming's hand, looked at the kitchen, leaned into Zhang Jueming's ear, and whispered: "Mom, golden civet-"

"Han Bing! Good breakfast! ”

Before Han Bing's words were finished, Han Yu walked out of the kitchen.

Zhang Jueming immediately turned around, smiled at Han Yu, walked over, took the breakfast in Han Yu's hand, and handed it to Han Bing.

The couple watched Han Bing eat enough, and told him a thousand times, in fact, Han Bing didn't pay attention to a word, no matter what they said, in short, in a word, they had to eat, drink and sleep well outside.

However, Han Bing may not have really listened, Zhang Jueming's point is to ask him to pursue Yin Xiaoyu, as long as Yin Xiaoyu does not get married, he will have a chance.

Zhang Jueming even said that Xia Ruilong is a heart disease patient who may die at any time, but Han Bing still has a chance.

Han Bing finished breakfast, stood up, carried the travel suitcase, and walked out the door, Zhang Jueming and Han Yu followed him off, until Han Bing and Jin Zhizheng walked into Yin Xiaoyu's house together, and the couple returned to their home.

"Auntie!"

Zhang Jueming and Han Yugang stepped into the house and saw Wang Cuihua walking towards the door with a travel suitcase.

"Wang Cuihua, why did you get up? What are you doing? ”

Zhang Jueming was puzzled and walked towards Wang Cuihua.

Wang Cuihua smiled heartily and said proudly: "Auntie, I'm leaving, Wei Wei has also seen it, and she just happened to be with Zhou Jingjing-"

Zhang Jueming instantly understood, and laughed, sure enough, she was a niece, her brain was better than Han Bing, and she knew how to take the initiative to pursue her own happiness, but her son Han Bing couldn't, she always had to remind him.

Wang Cuihua said goodbye to Zhang Jueming and came to Yin Xiaoyu's house with a big grin.

She stepped into Yin Xiaoyu's house familiarly, a room full of people, all of them were packing their luggage, her eyes were searching, and suddenly in a corner of the room, she saw Zhou Jingjing holding Gao Liangliang's back, talking about something.

Seeing that the two were so close, Wang Cuihua "hummed" and sat down on the sofa.