Chapter 1: Disgusting Marriage
The end of a total of 863 passenger planes of Muye Airlines is the place where you Meng Xun will appear.
So, you never have to be afraid of not being able to go home. - Jiang Tingye
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Capital, Pingsong Port.
In the evening, the wind and rain did not stop.
"Xiao Xun, Xu Can and her husband are already talking about divorce, after the cooling-off period, after she gets the divorce certificate, she will move to me, and when the time comes...... Let's go apart. β
Zhuo Zhaoyu finally said the decision that had been brewing for a long time.
Meng Xun seemed to be slashed on the spot, her heart first jumped, and then the flood of pain spread inch by inch, so painful that she couldn't hold her chopsticks steadily.
"You...... Are you still in touch with Xu Can? She asked hard.
Not only is there a connection, but what he means should be that the old love has been revived behind his back!
It turns out that he has been extremely busy recently, and there is a reason for him, and he may be accompanying Xu Can.
Zhuo Zhaoyu looked away a little weakly, and finally seemed to admit it, admitting: "I love Xu Can, I love it very much." I still can't let her go. β
So for me, you can throw it away......
Zhuo Zhaoyu thought of something, and added: "After we divorce, I will give you a large amount of resettlement money, the house is you can choose the location, I will buy it for you, as long as you don't embarrass Xu Can." β
Meng Xun laughed at the last sentence, and tears appeared in his eyes: "In your eyes, I am that kind of person?" β
"I know you're not, that's why I'm willing to make it up to you, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you ask." He took it for granted.
How did he come up with that?
Willing to make amends?
Could it be that if he found trouble with Xu Can, wouldn't he feel that he was wrong?
Obviously, he personally told himself that he would forget Xu Can and would live a good life with her in the future, but he didn't do anything when he turned his head.
Meng Xun gently put down his chopsticks and tried hard to maintain his dignity: "If I'm not mistaken, you promised me that I wouldn't think about Xu Can again when my grandmother celebrated her birthday half a year ago. Zhuo Zhaoyu, it's only been half a year......"
It's only been half a year......
Because of Xu Can, he actually didn't care about anything.
Xu Can is married, not to mention, and has already given birth to a son, he would rather raise someone else's son than try to accept himself.
At this moment, Meng Xun felt as if he had never known the real Zhuo Zhaoyu.
She was so naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve that she thought her efforts could change anything.
In fact, for most of the past half a year, she has felt that Zhuo Zhaoyu is a little wrong, but she knows that husband and wife must trust each other, which is what she wants......
Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhuo Zhaoyu was a little anxious, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiao Xun, you should treat me as the whole once, okay?" β
"Boomβ"
Outside the beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, lightning and thunder danced together, neatly squeezed into the living room, illuminating the tears under the gentle woman's eyes.
Meng Xun looked at him quietly, tears wetting her skirt, drop after drop.
The man she loves the most is actually begging for her because other women are begging her......
Seek to fulfill him.
Then who will fulfill her?
Obviously she didn't do anything wrong, but the cruel result was for her to carry it.
When the rainstorm came, she closed her eyes and resisted all the bitterness, "I will fulfill you, we ......"
"Divorce."
All her feelings and dedication, as well as her unwillingness, were all defeated by the word 'fulfillment'. It is like a fan that sweeps through everything, shattering all illusions, and putting the fact of pus on the table, just to humiliate and embarrass people.
Even if he struggles with him, there seems to be no need to reserve such a marriage, he has already decided to leave, and today's conversation is a notice that he has been planning for a long time.
Well, just notifications.
Hearing her consent, Zhuo Zhaoyu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said eagerly: "Thank you for taking care of you for more than two years, then we will go through the formalities tomorrow, and you can talk about marriage again in a month." β
She replied numbly, "Hmm. β
Zhuo Zhaoyu thought of something again, and Tian continued shamelessly: "By the way, Xu Can told me that she didn't want to see your things here. If it's convenient, it's hard for you to pack your things up sooner. β
These words were tantamount to a slap in the face, which woke up Meng Xun, who was still holding a glimmer of hope.
It turns out that he is trying to maintain this family, and in his eyes he is a lump of mud, no matter how he pinches and steps on it, he will not feel guilty.
Meng Xun felt that he was in pain now that he couldn't even catch his breath.
She tugged at her palm and nodded again: "Okay." β
As if there was no point in arguing about anything anymore, the outcome would not be the second different.
"Parents, grandma, ......" Zhuo Zhaoyu seemed to be embarrassed.
Meng Xun's heart hooked her lips like ashes, and at this moment she had lost her expectation in the eyes she looked at Zhuo Zhaoyu, "I will say it for you, I will tell them, I don't want to live it." β
Zhuo Zhaoyu's eyes lit up for a moment, he actually got up and walked over, and suddenly hugged Meng Xun.
"Xiao Xun, thank you!"
Feeling his embrace, Meng Xun's tears were surging.
She endured the pain of her internal organs as if they had been removed, and gently pushed him away, "Thank you for not needing." β
The phone rang, Zhuo Zhaoyu picked up the phone and looked at it, and then he no longer avoided Meng Xun, "Cancan, what's wrong with you?" β
"I'll go now! Don't cry yet! It was still raining outside, and Zhuo Zhaoyu rushed out regardless of it.
It was the first time Meng Xun saw him so anxious, but not for her.
She married Zhuo Zhaoyu just because two years ago, Xu Can had an awkward relationship with Zhuo Zhaoyu, and married another man in a fit of anger, and Zhuo Zhaoyu also found her to get married in a flash.
In fact, what Zhuo Zhaoyu didn't know was that Meng Xun liked him when he was in college.
At that time, Zhuo Zhaoyu was the school grass of the School of Finance, and Meng Xun was in the flying school opposite.
Later, she successfully entered Air China as a pilot, and once she took a vacation to go abroad for a break due to family changes, she happened to meet Zhuo Zhaoyu who was on a business trip, and it was such a wrong encounter that led her to this point.
When he first got married, Zhuo Zhaoyu said that he wanted her to run the house, and at that time, Meng Xun had just experienced the pain of losing his last loved one, and he was the only one in the whole world, so naturally he was what he said.
She resolutely gave up her career and gave up Air China, which many of her classmates wanted to enter at that time, and Zhuo Zhaoyu still doesn't know what she used to do. Because he didn't care in his heart, he didn't care if she made money or not, and he didn't think that Meng Xun's gentle temperament could do anything.
After marriage, Meng Xun never had to worry about the affairs of the family, and Zhuo Zhaoyu's parents and grandmother were also taken care of by her.
As a result, reality was torn apart, only to find that she was the only one who was immersed in this tomb-like marriage to entertain herself.
If Zhuo Zhaoyu had told her that it was a deal from the beginning, then Meng Xun would definitely not let himself dream.
Now that she has come to this point, she really has nothing.
She's so stupid.
"Boomβ"
The thunder rang over and over again, like a class bell, telling Meng Xun -
Hey kids, you're in the wrong class.
But don't worry, it's time to get out of class.
Meng Xun lay on the dining table and cried until he lost his voice.
It's time to get out of class.
Zhuo Zhaoyu taught her this lesson, which is really fresh in her memory.
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The overcast sky was getting dark.
Meng Xun took a shower after crying, and the whole person was in a daze.
As soon as the rain stopped, the back garden was filled with the fresh scent of flowers and plants, and the wind squeezed through the balcony door, and she heard the sound and was ready to close.
When the door lock fell, Meng Xun was strangled by a person and covered his mouth and nose and quickly retreated!
A thief in the house?
"Don't make a noise, I won't hurt you." The man behind him spoke.
The man's voice was so hoarse that he almost couldn't distinguish the timbre, but Meng Xun could tell from the position of the other party's arm that the other party should be very tall.
She quickly calmed down from the panic at the first moment, and then nodded lightly, indicating that she was willing to cooperate.
The afterglow of heart death has not completely dissipated, and Meng Xun is actually not so scared now. After all, people who have nothing can do anything but gamble on everything.
The man was silent for two seconds before letting go.
After she could breathe, she didn't look back, this kind of person definitely didn't want to see what he looked like.
"Stitch up my wound."
Stitch up the wound?
Meng Xun turned his face sideways, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down, "Me? β
"Hurry up!"
She finally turned around.
The man behind him sat down against the cabinet, his head down, and he couldn't see the face clearly, but half of his left arm was covered in blood, and his right hand seemed to be dislocated.
Only then did Meng Xun react, half of his face was covered with blood, and the man was holding her with his left hand just now.
She wiped her face casually and said, "I won't stitch up." β
If she could, she wouldn't want to change careers and fail to pass the veterinary qualification certificate.
The man suddenly raised his eyes, those eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man, "So what are these things for?" β
This room is full of stitched crochet hooks and what looks like medical supplies.
Meng Xun told the truth, "That's for sewing pigskin." β
These words caused the man to get up and walk towards her.
Every step he took sounded so heavy, and the danger was approaching: "Sewing pigskin? β