The court informed Zhang Jiaze that due to the submission of new evidence, the case had been retried in accordance with legal procedures. The retrial is scheduled for early next month.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiaze still had a glimmer of hope in his heart for this matter. The fact that the court was able to initiate the retrial procedure shows that China is still very sound in terms of the rule of law procedures, but he does not know what the outcome of the retrial will be. In Zhang Jiaze's heart, there was a faint trace of worry, that is, what would happen to him once this retrial was lost? In that case, the consequences will be severe.

For things that are inconclusive, Zhang Jiaze generally does not think about it. It's useless to be anxious, it's useless to worry, it's useless to be glad, the only thing you can do is wait.

At night, Zhang Jiaze thought that Song Yazhu would go home, but he waited until more than ten o'clock in the evening, after Zhang Yinuo cried and asked his mother to go to bed to no avail, Zhang Jiaze finally couldn't help but call his wife, but what came was "The phone you dialed has been turned off."

"Yo, it's still off? Looks like you're not planning to come back today? When Zhang Jiaze thought like this, he sat silently on the sofa in the living room, thinking about what to do next.

If it was in the past, he would definitely call Song Yazhu's relatives and friends and ask Song Yazhu's whereabouts one by one, but now, he no longer feels the need to do so.

The consequence of this will only be to let his friends all over the world know that he and his wife are at odds.

He is also convinced that as an adult, Song Yazhu has the ability to pay attention to his personal safety. Therefore, since Song Yazhu's mobile phone is turned off, he has nothing to worry about.

The only worry is that before Zhang Yinuo went to bed, he kept crying and screaming for his mother.

Also, Song Yazhu is pregnant after all, and if there is an accident, the problem will be troublesome.

Looking at the little guy who was sleeping soundly, Zhang Jiaze couldn't help but wipe away the tears on his daughter's face. He didn't want his daughter to wake up the next day with tears on her face.

Zhang Jiaze returned to the sofa and chose a movie to watch, and after watching it, it was almost early in the morning, so he had to fall asleep.

The next day, repeat the life of the previous day. Zhang Yinuo was sent to kindergarten by Huang Qiuju, Zhang Jiaze sat at the desk, wanting to write a plan, but he was restless and couldn't enter the state anyway.

Anyone who writes knows that if you are not in a quiet mood, you will not be able to write something, and even if you can type some words out, you will not be able to touch the reader's heart.

Zhang Jiaze grabbed his hair in annoyance.

For a writer, not being able to meditate is the most painful thing.

And the difficulties he was facing at the moment made him upset.

"The fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond", the backyard is unstable, and the front is uncertain, it seems that "stability, unity and harmony" is also very important for a family.

This state lasted until the 6th day.

After 6 days, Song Yazhu never went home and never made a phone call.

Zhang Jiaze's original expectation turned into malaise. "Okay, you Song Yazhu, even if I offended you, the child didn't offend you, right? You don't even come back to see your child, your child cries for his mother every day, you are so ruthless! ”

Early in the morning of the 7th day, Zhang Jiaze was still asleep, when suddenly, there was a banging knock at the door.

It's not so much a knock on the door as it is a kick.

Zhang Jiaze's sleep has been very poor in the past few days, and he finally fell asleep in the early morning, and then he was disturbed again, so he had to sigh and open the door.

When I opened the door, Song Yazhu was standing at the door unkempt.

Zhang Jiaze was shocked, thinking how did she become like this? Looks like you're going to be a beggar?

Zhang Jiaze was about to say, "You even know to come back?!" ”

But Song Yazhu didn't even look at it, and pushed Zhang Jiaze away, because of the excessive force, Song Yazhu, who was pregnant with Liujia, was almost pushed to the ground, so frightened that Zhang Jiaze hurriedly reached out to help him, but was roughly opened by Song Yazhu.

Looking at Song Yazhu's red and swollen eyes, Zhang Jiaze knew that something was wrong, and it was a big problem.

Sure enough, Song Yazhu rushed into the house, rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and then found two bright red books, looked at Zhang Jiaze, and said angrily:

"Let's go—"

Zhang Jiaze fixed his eyes and saw that these two books were marriage certificates, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, thinking that this crazy woman was really here?

Seeing that Song Yazhu's determined appearance was not like a joke, Zhang Jiaze realized the seriousness of the matter.

Can...... But I really didn't do anything, is this going to come to ...... To the point of divorce? Is this crazy woman really crazy? She...... She doesn't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, she has to look at the face of the child if she doesn't look at her own face, how can she bear it...... Leave...... This? Shouldn't that be......

Zhang Jiaze thought, this woman must have gone mad, she must be depressed......