Zhao Manwen packed his luggage and looked at the home where he had stayed for most of his life, and the man who had guarded him for most of his life. The corners of Zhao Manwen's eyes were a little moist, she had been strong and stubborn for so many years, and no one knew that she also had a fragile heart under her strong appearance.

Zhao Manwen sat on the sofa in the living room and wept silently, and her husband Song Changhe was in the study. He must be angry now, angry that he killed his beloved. But that man is not his beloved, he has He Lian in his heart, she has him in her heart, and she can even tolerate him missing He Lian.

Zhao Manwen slowly stopped his tears, came to Song Changhe's study, and gently pushed open the door: "Changhe." She called him as usual.

Song Changhe didn't move, kept his posture facing out of the window, and said in a deep voice: "You haven't left yet?" He didn't want to see Zhao Manwen, at least not now.

Zhao Manwen looked at Song Changhe's appearance and said lonely: "Changhe, you have to eat three meals a day on time; Pay attention to the light diet and don't eat too spicy; Remember to go to bed early at night, you are no longer young; There are also slippers, remember to wear cotton slippers, don't wear sandals, you can't stand the cold when you're old. ”

She has been with him all her life, and now she is suddenly leaving, and she is suddenly worried about him, worried that he will not be able to take care of himself alone. After saying so much, Song Changhe didn't turn around, he didn't even move. Zhao Manwen's heart gradually sank to the bottom, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, sighed, and turned to leave.

Song Changhe was now thinking about He Lian, and he didn't even hear what Zhao Manwen said. He felt sorry for He Lian, it was Zhao Manwen who killed He Lian, and he didn't protect He Lian. He didn't know how to face himself, and he didn't know how to face Zhao Manwen, he wanted to be quiet, at least not to let anyone disturb him now.

After Zhao Manwen came out of the gate of the Song family, he did not meet the Zhao family, but went to one of his residences in the city. Before the matter is clarified, she will not return to the Zhao family, she is the eldest lady of the Zhao family, and she has to leave the Zhao family by someone who has been plotted. She must find out who is behind it, and she wants to make her life worse than death. dared to harm her, she Zhao Manwen has never been easy to mess with.

Song Changhe stayed in the study until midnight, and his mind was slowly full of He Lian, happy He Lian, sad He Lian, happy He Lian, strong He Lian, gentle He Lian, and empathetic He Lian. Such a good He Lian actually died, and the murderer who killed her turned out to be her own wife Zhao Manwen, if she hadn't received a mysterious package, she would still be in the dark.

No, how can I be husband and wife with He Lian's murderer, this is too unfair to He Lian. So Song Changhe walked out, and the assistant waited outside the door, and after Song Changhe came out, he followed behind. Hearing Song Changhe ask Zhao Manwen's whereabouts, the assistant said 1510.

Song Changhe asked to contact the driver, he needed to go to Zhao Manwen's residence, and asked the assistant to prepare a divorce agreement.

Zhao Manwen sat on the windowsill, holding her knees with her hands, and on the first day she came out of the Song family, she couldn't sleep. There were many figures flashing in his mind, including Song Changhe, He Lian, Xia Shanshan and Xia Cheng, and finally wondered who had sent such a package.

Then she heard a knock at the door: "Madame, please open the door." "It's Song Changhe's assistant. Zhao Manwen was overjoyed, got down from the windowsill, and ran barefoot to open the door.

Song Changhe was really outside, and Zhao Manwen's voice trembled a little: "Changhe, you're here." ”

Song Changhe walked in expressionless and sat down on the sofa. Zhao Manwen sat down three meters away from Song Changhe: "Changhe, it's so late, have you had anything to do?" There is a trace of expectation in her heart, she has been married for decades, she hopes that Song Changhe will miss a little bit of husband and wife love, and she hopes that Song Changhe will come over in the middle of the night to pick her up.

Song Changhe took the folder from his assistant and put it in front of Zhao Manwen: "Take a look, if there is no problem, sign it." ”

On the first page of the folder, a few big words of the divorce agreement were written, Zhao Manwen only glanced at it and threw the folder aside, her chest rose and fell violently: "Divorce agreement?!" Song Changhe, you actually want to divorce me?!

Compared with Zhao Manwen's excitement, Song Changhe seemed much calmer, and he said without any emotion: "You killed He Lian, I have no way to continue to be husband and wife with you, sign it, it's good for you and me." ”

Zhao Manwen stood up emotionally, almost yelling: "You divorce me for the sake of a dead person?!" Song Changhe has been with you for decades, and the person who has been with you for decades is me! You're going to divorce me now, have you thought about it? ”

Song Changhe sat expressionlessly, his eyes fixed on the divorce agreement. After Zhao Manwen roared, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, slumped on the sofa, and his voice was lonely: "Changhe, I didn't mean to, I didn't expect her to die, forgive me, okay?" I know wrong. The proud eldest lady of the Zhao family lowered her attitude at the moment and begged her husband not to divorce, just because she loved him.

Song Changhe's eyelids moved: "Manwen, you have always been so strong, I believe that you will definitely live well without me, there is always a He Lian between us." ”

Still want to divorce her, Song Changhe, do you have the heart, I have been with you for so long, what am I? Zhao Manwen's tears fell big drops, and she said word by word: "Song Changhe, I will not divorce you." After speaking, he picked up the divorce agreement on the table and tore it to shreds.

Seeing this, Song Changhe stood up: "Think about it, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Zhao Manwen watched Song Changhe's car leave on the windowsill, with a dull pain in his heart, and secretly clenched his fists: When she finds out who sent the package behind her back, she will definitely break that person's body into pieces.

Back at Song's house, Song Changhe was stuck in the sofa, and only after divorcing Zhao Manwen did he feel that his guilt for He Lian was lighter. If the divorce agreement is torn, you can make another copy, but now the key is to wait for Zhao Manwen to nod. The assistant said cautiously on the side: "Master, you should go to bed, it's late at night." Song Changhe sighed, got up and walked to the bedroom.

Xia Cheng is either in the hospital or at Mo Haoxuan's house these days, Gu Changhuan went to the hospital to take Xia Cheng to his house as soon as he was free, although he felt uncomfortable, but seeing Gu Changhuan's happy appearance, Mo Haoxuan didn't say anything. scolded Song Xianji thousands of times in his heart: Okay, you Song Xianji, stuff your daughter into us and be happy with Xia Shanshan.

It was late at night, after Xia Cheng fell asleep, Mo Haoxuan quietly walked in, Gu Changhuan got up from the bed with a frown, and pushed Mo Haoxuan to the living room: "What are you doing when you come in, Cheng Cheng is asleep, don't wake her up." ”

Mo Haoxuan glanced at the bedroom, Xia Cheng was still sleeping sweetly with the giant panda in his arms, so he hugged Gu Changhuan and said, "It's okay, it's not easy for children to wake up when they fall asleep." Then he gently kissed Gu Changhuan's earlobe.

Gu Changhuan slapped it over: "Don't make trouble, Orange Orange sleeps." ”