The two of them walked out two steps.

Su Huan's feet suddenly stood still.

Gu Beixian looked back, "What's wrong?"

Su Huan looked at him with a quiet expression, "You are more rational. Divorce is not a joke. If you divorce, it is divorced, it is divorced."

Gu Beixian frowned slightly.

I didn't say anything.

Su Hua suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and said calmly: "After a person reaches a certain age, he must believe that living is a fragment of life. Beauty is a fragment, sadness is a fragment, childhood is a fragment, and adulthood is a fragment.

Three years of marriage is also a fragment of life. The marriage is over, and the fragment that belongs to you and me is over. It’s time for us to enter the next fragment of life.”

Gu Beixian's heart suddenly sank.

It seemed like a snowfall in my chest was caught off guard, and the cold slowly spread.

He is obviously not included in her next life clip.

However, he wanted to live with her for life.

Instead of just passing a piece of it.

After a long time.

Gu Beixian pretended to be handsome and smiled, "You are only twenty-three years old, why are you so angry? If you don't know, you thought you are eighty-three years old."

Su Hua ignored his jokes.

She took a deep breath and said, "If the lotus root is broken, don't connect the silk anymore. It's still messy."

Although her tone was gentle, she was firm.

Decisive.

With the meaning of cutting off the back path.

A dull pain slowly, gently and closely surrounded Gu Beixian's chest.

He looked at her silently.

His handsome eyes gradually faded and lost their luster.

In just a few days, she was so calm.

really.

If you don’t love, you won’t be sad.

If you don’t love, you can let go easily.

The only one who can't let go is himself.

He closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand at her, "You go."

There was indescribable loneliness in his tone.

Su Huan pretended to be calm and nodded at him, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." He turned his head away and couldn't bear to look at her.

Su Huan turned around slowly.

The assistant held an umbrella and took her into the car, stuffing the umbrella into her hand.

Su Huan doesn't want it.

She took off her suit and returned it to the assistant.

The assistant took it and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Gu has been busy with work lately. Although he is pretending to be very good on the surface, I can feel that he feels very sad."

Su Huan felt ache in his heart and his muscles thrust.

The sad thoughts are all written in your eyes.

She raised her head and looked at the man standing in the drizzle.

The tall and heroic body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

His shoulders and back were clearly straight, like pine and cypress, but she felt that his spine seemed to be bent.

She wanted to walk to him, hug him and kiss him like she used to.

Finally I held back.

After a few seconds of slowing down.

She smiled and said to her assistant: "Everything will pass. Soon, he will forget me. Maybe one month, maybe three months, time is the best medicine."

The assistant silently said, "I feel that Gu is always a very long-lasting person."

Su Huan didn't say anything else, just said, "Go back quickly, don't let him get wet in the rain."

She closed the car door resolutely.

The assistant sighed.

Superin started the car and said with a little fear: "My son-in-law was so fierce just now, I was so scared to death. Who have I ever been afraid of? Before I retired, I even dared to argue with the principal, but I was just now by him.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything."

Su Huan was slightly distracted and replied absent-mindedly: "He didn't mean it, he was too worried about me just now."

Superin smashed his mouth, "He is nice to you, and has always been cold to me."

Only then did Su Hua realize it.

Gu Beixian actually has a cold and indifferent attitude towards everyone, a little alienated and a little detached from the world.

To put it bluntly, it is just a lofty person.

So is Qin Shu.

It seems that the mother and son will only become particularly gentle and warm when they are treated with her.

Su Huan couldn't help laughing.

I smiled and felt a little sad again.

However, I heard the assistant say that Gu Beixian has been working hard recently.

She felt relieved again.

You see, life is about giving and gaining.

Gu Beixian gave up his love for his children, but won a career.

Gu Aoting will never make things difficult for him again.

Love may be very important to women, but it is just a flower that adds icing on the cake and is optional.

The car drove all the way back.

Su Hua saw a car following behind him, and it was Gu Beixian's car.

The car turned around until she got home safely.

Su Huan felt very warm, sad, sour and swelling.

Back home.

She went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

After washing, wipe your hair.

The phone rang.

She picked it up and glanced at it. It was Chen Yuan who called it.

After connecting.

Chen Yuan said excitedly: "Sister Wu, Zhengrong Auction House will have a special auction for Song paintings in a week later. Are you interested?"

Song painting is the pinnacle of ancient Chinese art.

Su Huan was of course interested.

Even if you don’t take a photo, you’ll see it.

She asked, "When is the time to start? Do you want to buy tickets?"

She married Gu Beixian in her early twenties and kept guarding him, living a life of almost seclusion, never in the auction.

Chen Yuan smiled, "I have to pay a deposit to prevent the auction from not paying, but I am not qualified to enter the market. I heard that the tickets were all hyped up by scalpers to sky-high prices."

Su Hua was a little disappointed, "That's it."

"You should have a way to get in. You know Gu Jinyao, the young director of Zhengrong Auction House, you can just call me. Can you bring me with me? Sister Qian, I really want to go and have a look."

Su Hua didn't want to bother Gu Jinyao.

But it cannot resist the charm of Song paintings, which is the art jewelry of the world.
To be continued...