Chapter 857: The Wedding of Allure Time (Epilogue 27)

Su Nianhua wanted to open his mouth to say to April to keep it, but the things she accused him of what he had done made him have no face to keep it, Su Nianhua stared at April fixedly for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Xiaoyue, I'll go back and give you an answer." ”

When April heard this, he actually wanted to ask Su Nianhua, he had always wanted to divorce her, and he didn't have the slightest existence of her in his heart, why did he go back and give her an answer?

Such a thought only flashed through April's mind, and then she felt how self-inflicted she was in such a consideration.

The divorce he proposed, Su Nianhua's long-standing goal has been achieved, and the reason why he said this and turned back to give her an answer was just to make himself look not so cold, maybe at this moment, in his heart, because he could finally get rid of her burden, it was already easy.

Thinking of this, there was a piercing throbbing pain in her heart, and she wanted to give Su Nianhua a smile, but she couldn't laugh at all, so she just whispered: "Okay." ”

Su Nianhua didn't speak, across a table she carefully prepared, but both of them looked at April with a clear expression and clear eyes.

After half a minute, April blinked: "It's not early, I'll go and rest first." ”

After a pause, April said: "Since we are going to divorce, I have no reason to continue to sleep with you, my apartment has not been lived in for a long time, and it is estimated that no one has cleaned it. ”

Su Nianhua shook his head, thinking that when he had renovated this apartment, he didn't think that the second bedroom would be occupied, and the mattress in it was a little hard, so he said again: "I'll sleep in the second bedroom." ”

April didn't have too much hypocrisy with Su Nianhua, and said neatly: "Okay." ”

Then he stood up and left the study.

April left for a long time, Su Nianhua still maintained that stalemate posture, sitting at the dining table, his eyes still looking at the dining chair opposite, as if the woman was still sitting there.

April returned to the master bedroom, closed the door, and squatted on the ground a little exhausted, then hugged his knees, buried his head in it, and cried uncontrollably.

Why did she just give up?

It's so much more uncomfortable to give up than to be with him, why does she have to give up?

He said that he might just live a life with her, she got the life she wanted, why couldn't she be so selfish and let herself pretend that she didn't know anything and live with him?

She has always felt that she is a bad woman who does not achieve her goals by any means, but after all, she is still not completely bad, and then she makes everything so messy, but she is the heaviest, most bitter and painful.

In the past, she had been telling herself that she didn't want to love, she wanted to love until she died, but in the end, she still came to a situation where she couldn't love, life is still so long, but in the world without him, how will she live?

April cried for a long time, then stood up a little dazed, stumbled to the center of the bedroom, she didn't turn on the light, the room was pitch black, and the light refracted by the tall lights in the distance outside the window was particularly dazzling.