In the ward, Fanfan was playing with the Barbie doll that Zhao Dong bought for him. Zhao Dong was sitting by the bed, rubbing his hands and not knowing what he was thinking about.

Lin Jing's parents looked at Zhao Dong with big eyes and small eyes, always feeling that he had something to say.

"Today, Lin Jing and I went through the divorce procedures. My daughter belongs to me, the house belongs to her, and I will repay the later mortgage loan on the house."

After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he carefully observed the expressions of the two people.

Father Lin didn't like to talk, and he always kept things in mind. This time he didn't say anything, he just let out a long sigh.

Wang Meifeng's reaction was huge. She looked in disbelief, pointed at Zhao Dong and trembled: "Zhao, Zhao Dong, how could you do this? Jingjing is still in prison, you..."

Zhao Dong interrupted her directly: "Isn't this exactly what you want? In fact, you have known about Cao Lu's existence for a long time. In the hearts of you and Lin Jing, I am just a spare tire. Lin Jing only wanted to marry me.

Let Fanfan be born smoothly so that he will not end up as a wild child without a father."

"But I still want to thank you. Although Fanfan is not my biological child, I like her very much, and Fanfan is willing to follow me. You don't have to fight. The court will not award the child to Lin Jing."

Although Wang Meifeng was full of bad feelings, she didn't say anything to Fanfan. Thinking that Fanfan would be someone else's child from now on, she couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.

Fanfan also came over at this time and held Zhao Dong's hand tightly, refusing to let go at all.

When Zhao Dong and Lin Jing divorced, she chose Zhao Dong.

"If you want Fanfan, just call me and I will take her to visit you!"

After saying that, Zhao Dong led Fanfan and walked out.

The sensible Fanfan waved goodbye to his grandma and grandpa.

Wang Meifeng had already burst into tears.

After returning home, Zhao Dong packed his luggage, looked at the wedding photos with Lin Jing on the wall, and let out a long sigh.

Perhaps this was the last time he came to this home. Thinking of every detail of the family of three in the past, Zhao Dong couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Fanfan looked at the photo of a family of three and burst into tears.

But when Zhao Dong wanted to take her away, Fanfan didn't say a word "no".

She also knew in her heart that her parents had divorced, and the laughter and laughter that the family of three had together in the past would no longer exist.

Zhao Dong took Fanfan to a hotel near the train station. Fanfan asked in confusion: "Dad, what are we doing here? Why don't we go to my grandparents' house?"

"Dad is going to pick up a friend in the evening, and then we will go to my grandparents' house together."

"Did Dad have a new girlfriend? Can she cook? Is she good to Dad?" Fanfan asked.

Zhao Dong burst out laughing: "She can cook. She is not only good to dad, but also good to Fanfan. She will be your new mother from now on."

Fanfan thought thoughtfully: "I understand. From now on, I will let my grandparents watch me while my father and new mother go to work. When I grow up, we will take care of my grandfather and grandma together."

Zhao Dong touched Fanfan's head and smiled happily.

At 8:45 pm, Zhao Dong and Fanfan appeared at the exit of the train station.

Not long after, a beautiful young woman wearing a woolen coat, carrying a backpack and a nylon bag in one hand slowly walked out along the flow of people.

Zhao Dong hurriedly greeted him: "Yanhong, I'm here!"

Sun Yanhong finally saw the person she had been longing for. She shouted excitedly, threw away her luggage, and threw herself into Zhao Dong's arms.

Zhao Dong was caught off guard and almost sat down on the ground.

The surrounding passengers looked sideways.

Fanfan blinked his young eyes and looked at Sun Yanhong curiously, secretly thinking that this aunt is so beautiful!

Sun Yanhong's face slowly moved towards her, making Zhao Dong feel a little embarrassed: "Yanhong, you drive first, there are so many people watching!"

Only then did Sun Yanhong react and quickly got off Zhao Dong.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Fanfan." Fanfan took the initiative to greet Sun Yanhong.

Sun Yanhong also guessed that she was the daughter of Zhao Dong and Lin Jing, but she didn't feel any rejection in her heart. Instead, she felt a sense of intimacy.

She knelt down and stroked Fanfan's little face with her hands: "Good boy, auntie will cook for you every day from now on."

"Yeah." Fanfan nodded obediently.

After returning to the hotel and putting down their luggage, the three of them went out for dinner after a short rest.

Looking at the tourists coming and going on the pedestrian street and the colorful neon lights on the street, Sun Yanhong was overwhelmed. She lamented that a big city is a big city and it is still so lively at night.

"So beautiful!" A well-dressed beauty with exquisite makeup walked past Sun Yanhong, which made her envious.

"If you dress up well, you will be more beautiful than her!" Zhao Dong laughed.

Sun Yanhong's pretty face was rosy, and she couldn't help but look forward to it. She just passed by the cabinet of a clothing store. The clothes behind the glass were really high-end and high-end. A coat cost at least two to three hundred.

Zhao Dong took Sun Yanhong to eat steak. She said it was the first time she had eaten this kind of food. It was chewy and delicious.

But when I asked about the price, I was dumbfounded. A piece of steak actually cost more than 100 yuan. How much pork belly could I buy with such money in a rural area?

After finishing the meal, it was already very late and the clothing store was closed. Zhao Dong said that he would take Sun Yanhong shopping tomorrow to buy some clothes and cosmetics.

On the way back to the hotel, Fanfan had already fallen asleep. After Zhao Dong put her on the bed, Sun Yanhong took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing Fanfan sleeping peacefully, Sun Yanhong set her sights on Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong, who was sitting on the bed, smiled slightly and opened his arms.

Sun Yanhong had been waiting for this moment for a long time, hugging Zhao Dong tightly and leaning her head on his broad shoulders.

His whole body was trembling.

Zhao Dong also buried his head on Sun Yanhongxiang's shoulder. Neither of them spoke. The room was so quiet that one could even hear each other's heartbeats.

The sound of sobbing came, and Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment. He held Sun Yanhong's face with both hands and clearly saw tears streaking down her cheeks. He asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Sun Yanhong wiped her tears: "I just feel that life has not been easy these years. I have always wanted to find a shoulder to lean on. This person is finally here, and it is you."

Zhao Dong was also a little moved, recalling the two's acquaintance, brief separation, and then their reunion.

"Yanhong, let's go tomorrow..."

Before Zhao Dong could finish speaking, Sun Yanhong suddenly came over and blocked Zhao Dong's mouth.

Zhao Dong hugged her and couldn't help but caress her back through her clothes with his big hands.

The two are intertwined.

This was destined to be a sleepless night, and Sun Yanhong released all the loneliness she had felt over the years.

The sound of crickets outside was heard one after another, mixed with the soft chanting in the room, forming a beautiful symphony.
Chapter completed!