Jin Moqing's big hand was still holding Luo Meiwei's wrist tightly, her eyes were quite innocent but also serious.

Luo Meiwei looked at his expression and suddenly remembered that he proposed to her more than 20 years ago, and he also used this expression. On the one hand, he was afraid that she would not believe it, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the atmosphere would be awkward.

For a moment, Luo Meiwei looked at him, and was a little confused.

She frowned: "But, we have obtained a divorce certificate. Could it be that you are suffering from Alzheimer's disease when you are middle-aged?"

Jin Moqing glanced at her deeply and sighed.

He knew that she would never be able to change her temper with her face and suffering in this life.

Suddenly letting go of her hand, Jin Moqing said lightly: "Have you ever read the divorce certificate seriously?"

After saying that, his strong body quickly turned around without pause, with a clean and neat back, while Luo Meiwei stood there blankly, with her mind in a mess.

"Hello, please pay!" The waiter's sweet voice brought Luo Meiwei back to reality. She then realized and looked up. Where was Jin Moqing's figure there?

Gripping his teeth, why did he have to pay for the bill by bringing his new love out for dinner?

I recalled what he said before: If I hadn't followed you, would I come in?

In an instant, a bold guess hovered in her mind and it lasted for a long time.

She quickly took out her wallet and paid the bill. She rushed out of the restaurant, got in the car and headed straight to Luo's house.

Because it had already passed the get off work time, there were very few people in the building. Luo Meiwei took the elevator back to the office, took out the keys and opened the locked drawer in front of the desk. Under the bright light, the neat little green was placed like that. After taking it back from Lawyer Zhou and put it on the table, she handled it once - picked it up and quickly threw it into the drawer.

She couldn't explain why she didn't choose to open it.

Is it because I don’t want to watch it or because I don’t dare to watch it?

Taking a deep breath, she held the notebook in her hand, opened it, and carefully searched for the truth with every word, but she read it many times but couldn't tell the truth.

An inexplicable feeling of being played with came to my heart, frowned, and greeted Jin Moqing's eight generations of ancestors in my heart. At that moment, my eyes accidentally glanced at the big red seal on the page, and my heart tightened!

The seal of a regular certification agency should be a steel seal. There is no color on the paper, but the paper will be uneven on the paper due to the compression of the steel seal, and the handwriting will be uneven on the paper. This bright red seal is obviously fake!

"Fake, fake certificate?"

Luo Meiwei was deeply shocked and sat there alone for a long time.

*

In a blink of an eye, the scorching summer gradually faded, and it was already late autumn.

Ling Yu still had no news.

Sometimes Jin Ruge would open his email with a lucky mentality, close his eyes and open his phone's text messages. The moment he slowly opened his eyes, without exception, was disappointed.

She often hugged herself with her hands wrapped around her chest in the middle of the night, as if Ling Yu was hugging her.

The photo of the family of five that he took before leaving but was not taken away was treasured by her under her pillow. She would fall in love with her reluctantly for a long time before falling asleep every night.

Since the day Ling Yu left, she has never turned off the lights and went to bed again, not because she was afraid, but because she did not want to endure the loneliness without him in the dark.

She wanted to tell him that the twin sons made up for a summer vacation class and successfully passed the entrance examination for the best experimental primary school in B City in mid-August. Although it was kindergarten to primary school, she would come back from work every day from Luo's to take over the teacher's job and check their results for the day.

It’s almost half a year since I touched an oil painting stick, but Jin Ruge was not wronged. Seeing the children becoming more and more promising, she thought that she would definitely be very grateful to her on the day he came back.

She held the heart of the ocean in her hand, thought of Ling Yu's swearing eyes, closed her eyes, letting the algae of missing grow wildly in her eyes, and letting time flies for a long time.

Gradually, there were too many words in my heart, and Jin Ruge finally thought of a good way to vent.

She found a brand new notepad, and every day after she arrived at the office, she would take half an hour to start writing a diary. It was said that it was a diary, but in fact, it was all love letters she wrote to Ling Yu.

For example: "October 13, Qing Yu, I heard a good news last night that Debbie was pregnant. She said that Mu Xichen had officially started working in Mu. Because she was very busy working every day, Mu Xichen thought of creating a baby as soon as possible to accompany Debbie. Debbie said that Mu Xichen now spoiled her, and did not let her go shopping alone, and did not let her walk too much. Even the couple went out for a walk after dinner, but were carried back by Mu Xichen. Looking at their happy appearance now, I really missed the days when you were with you. I always couldn't help but think, if one day I got pregnant, if you could be with me, you would definitely not and not be willing to let me be tired. You would definitely spoil Debbie more than Mu Xichen, right? I just want time, go quickly and send you back in my heart quickly! Yu, I really miss you!"

In a blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is coming.

In the drawer of Jin Ruge's office, there were three full books full of love letters like this.

Although he couldn't see it at all, for Jin Ruge, she was still surprised to find something-her handwriting became beautiful!

She never thought that in addition to the good signature, her dog crawling characters would also be written on the day when everything else would look good.

When she was free, she opened the drawer and flipped through the diary one by one. This was not only the process of missing her husband, but also the evidence that she worked hard to "practice calligraphy"!

With a smile on her face, she smiled like a flower. When she remembered some of the previous essays, she couldn't help but sigh that the power of love is not something that can be covered!

She locked the diary and raised her hand to draw the stroke on the desk calendar on her desk.

She clearly remembered that the day Ling Yu left was May 29th, because Mu Xichen and Debbie's wedding was May 28th.

My nose felt sore, and tears of longing fell down like this.

She looked at the current date, which was February, and the Lunar New Year was about to be celebrated in three days, and it was only three months away from May when he left.

She couldn't speak to others. How did she survive the days after Ling Yu left? In addition to Luo and her children, writing love letters to him every day was the rest of her spiritual pillar!
Chapter completed!