Du Yurong is not used to such silence and darkness, and she can't help but want to return to the light, to a place where she has a husband and children.

She walked out of the living room quickly, sat down on the sofa under the warm light, stared at the people in the study with a stupid gaze, and heard the sound of her son reading in her ears.

"My mom – my mom – is a beautiful young mom. She has beautiful long hair and often wears nice dresses......"

In Du Yurong's mind, another scene was uncontrollably sketched.

Xie Wenbin took Meng Yao's hand and walked on the street openly, surrounded by two laughing children.

Everyone passing by was looking at this happy family with envy.

Xie Jiale jumped up, with a smile on her face that she had never felt before, and took Meng Yao's other hand coquettishly, "Mom, Mom, I want to drink milk tea, shall we go buy milk tea?" ”

Meng Yao chuckled and nodded, and Xie Jiale cheered happily.

"Mom is the best!"

And in reality, the boy's crisp voice in the study reads: "My mother, the best mother in the world, I love my mother!" ”

Du Yurong stood up abruptly and slammed the teacup on the coffee table.

The sound in the study stopped all at once.

It's like something, it's been quietly shattered.

Du Yurong was about to lose his breath, rushed to the room, took out his mobile phone and dialed Du Yufen's phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Du Yurong couldn't wait: "What about Meng Yao?" Meng Yao is not at home? Let Meng Yao answer the phone!! ”

Du Yufen's voice was thick with exhaustion and unconcealed concern, "Xiaorong, what's wrong with you?" Is something wrong? Yaoyao hasn't gotten off work yet. Did Xiao Xie bully you? I'll come here, don't cry! ”

Du Yurong's fiercely beating heart was suddenly pricked by a needle when he heard his sister's last words.

is just a casual word of concern, and all the grievances and emotions have collapsed.

She sat on the edge of the bed, crying and shouting, "Sister, it's so bitter! How did my life go so hard? I don't want to live anymore, why are people so tired from living? ”

Everything is fake.

Happy families, loving couples, and lovely children, all fake!

Du Yufen heard the sound of opening the door with shoes on, "Xiaorong, don't think about it." Sister thought about it, what happened before, it was indeed my sister who did not do it right. It's my fault that my sister didn't take into account your feelings. Don't cry, I'll come to you, it's okay, sister! ”

Du Yurong became more and more aggrieved, and tears were surging, as if the sky was about to fall.

On the other end of the phone, Du Yufen kept comforting, as if there had never been any estrangement between sisters.

But Du Yurong's heart is like a knife.

She couldn't tell her eldest sister what she was suffering.

Otherwise, there will be one more person who suffers!

The eldest sister pulled her to grow up, she can't be a white-eyed wolf!

But Meng Yao, how could Meng Yao?

How could her husband, her children, do this to her?

Everyone is lying to her, and she has become an outsider in this world!

It can't go on like this, it can't go on like this anymore!

Before Du Yufen got into the car, Du Yurong hiccup and said, "Sister, I'm fine, you go back!" ”

Du Yufen said worriedly: "Is it really okay?" Xiaorong, I'm worried about you. ”

After crying bitterly, Du Yurong calmed down.

The situation is already like this, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?

Over the years, she hasn't encountered any problems, and has she not been solved well?

"It's really fine. Just now, I couldn't stand it and broke down a little, but now it's much better. Sister, don't toss, it's not easy to go back and forth. ”

Listening to Du Yurong's repeated assurances that he was fine, Du Yufen asked a few more words before hanging up the phone uneasily.

Du Yurong stood up, went to the bathroom, and washed all the tears on his face.

The woman reflected in the mirror was still the same bloated and greasy, but there was a little more determination in her eyes.

Don't compromise anymore!

Why is it always the woman who compromises in marriage?