When Cheng Weize heard Sang Xiaoyu say that he was going to the court, he became a little uneasy. He asked: "Why? Give me a reason that I am convinced of."
Sang Xiaoyu said calmly: "From the day you left me, I will never accept you again. If there is still a slight possibility, I silently set a time limit for you, which is three months.
I understand that you ran away on impulse, but didn't you think about it after you ran away? You should have calmed down after three months, right?
Don’t you want me to do something with my son?
How do you want your parents to bear the consequences of your legacy?
If you came back within three months and you said you were too impulsive and too concerned about face, I would understand, but it has been three years since you left and there has been no news during that period.
If you are too embarrassed to come back, at least contact me, tell me your current situation, and care about my current situation, but you have not done it. No matter what high-sounding reasons you use to explain, they are all pale and inferior to what you have done.
Absolutely.
All the sweet words you can say in the world can't stop me from despairing about you.
I have never said that you are a heinous bad person, but in my mind, you are a villain who abandons his wife and children. To me, there is an unbridgeable gap...
I'm not generous enough to accept you, and you don't have the nerve to ask me to do this. What would you do if it were the other way around? If I ran away, it would be weird if you didn't scold me like crazy. I don't want to scold you.
, no need, not in the mood."
Cheng Weize lowered his head deeply and said in silence for a long time: "I wanted to look back more than once, but I just couldn't take this step. It was all about face that killed me.
I was wrong, why can't you give me a chance? You said that no one can make mistakes without making mistakes? Isn't it enough that I am willing to make amends? The 400,000 yuan I gave you is proof."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "If money can prove everything, then Jiang Chunhui will get more than you..."
As soon as Jiang Chunhui was mentioned, Cheng Weize exploded.
Everything he encountered in the south seemed to be for this family and the woman in front of him. The intrigues in reality had already made him change many of his views on people and things.
He has lost too many things, and he desperately needs a pure, beautiful and generous woman like Sang Xiaoyu to fill them. And in his mind, Sang Xiaoyu can only be his own. Even if he destroys her, he will not allow her to be with others.
share.
He said: "Just tell the truth, do you want to be with him? What will happen if you don't become a wife? Isn't it different being a lover? When the time comes, it doesn't matter if you dump him after he has had enough fun, you already have the money anyway.
Already..."
Cheng Weize was still chattering, and a loud slap in the face made Cheng Weize speechless. Sang Xiaoyu stood up, poured the warm tea into his face again, and said, "What have you experienced outside?"
What, pour such dirty water on me.
I also tell you that I really don’t like Jiang Chunhui. If I do, what if I become a lover? When a person is cornered, he can do anything, so what if he is a lover.”
This slap was so powerful that stars were flying in Cheng Weize's eyes, and his ears were filled with iron weapons.
He looked at the furious Sang Xiaoyu, whose face was distorted, eyebrows raised, and eyes staring. This was the same Sang who liked to hold a plain little umbrella in the drizzle, wearing high heels, and walking in the alleys in late autumn.
Light rain?
Even in their marriage, they had their share of quarrels, but Sang Xiaoyu had never been so ferocious and terrifying.
In Cheng Weize's eyes, Sang Xiaoyu is a lady. Now she doesn't look like a lady at all, which is simply a subversive change.
Cheng Weize relented, knowing that no matter what he said now, he could not change Sang Xiaoyu's determination, so he said: "Okay, I will help you. Isn't it just a divorce? The child is still ours, right? Are we still friends? I am willing to treat you as my wife."
How about your most intimate friend."
Sang Xiaoyu was so angry at what he just said that she gasped for air.
Cheng Weize said again: "Okay, let's get divorced and I will make it happen for you, but can I pursue you again? I don't believe that others will understand you like I do."
Sang Xiaoyu looked at the most familiar stranger in front of her, feeling that the distance between them could no longer be calculated in a million miles.
Her heart was up and down.
Divorce is not an easy thing for her. Although she thinks about how to divorce every day, she is still very sad when it comes to it.
The two agreed to meet at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Cheng Weize said with a bitter face: "Is this how we break up? Xiaoyu, do you know how much I regret it?"
I have thought countless times, if I had not left, would we have been together in adversity? Although life is bitter, it would be sweet if we were together..."
Cheng Weize didn't lie. After returning to Meilanjiang, this was what he regretted most. He knew that regret was useless, but he felt that his intestines were green with regret.
Sang Xiaoyu had no intention of listening to his confession. They had spent countless loving days together, and they had also promised to grow old together for the rest of their lives. However, it had only been a few years, and the words of the oath were still ringing in her ears, but things had changed.
I didn't want to hear anything anymore, so I had no choice but to leave before him.
On the way, she received a call from Jiang Chunhui. He asked her why she ran out again when she wasn't ready yet.
Sang Xiaoyu said that she went back to her husband's house to send money.
"Did you say it was the money I gave you?"
Sang Xiaoyu lied and said: "Of course, how dare you forget this."
"I don't care about their attitude. I mainly want to know your mentality, and it is very likely that Cheng Weize will take the lead."
Sang Xiaoyu chuckled lightly, feeling that men should understand men, and they would even fight for such a thing.
Sang Xiaoyu asked: "Are you okay? I have something else to do."
Jiang Chunhui said impatiently: "What else do you have to do, why don't you go home quickly?"
Sang Xiaoyu said that her divorce talk with Cheng Weize was basically confirmed, and the two of them would go through the divorce procedures next week.
Jiang Chunhui became happy and said excitedly: "This is still a serious matter. Go home as soon as you are done. The doctor said that your condition is too weak and needs long-term treatment. I bought you some supplements.
You can’t help but eat it, it’s all good stuff.”
Sang Xiaoyu said she understood, but she felt more and more uncomfortable the longer she stayed there, and wanted to find a job.
Jiang Chunhui said that was not possible and that he would have to rest for at least half a year.
Sang Xiaoyu ignored him and briefly said a few words about Li Junhao. She also said that she had been visiting him in the past few days. It would not be so easy for a middle-aged person to encounter such a thing.
After hearing this, Jiang Chunhui became unhappy again and said, "How come Cheng Weize left and Li Junhao came out? Are you finished?"
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Why are you talking? I'll tell you now, it's not over yet."
"Hurry home and I'll be there in a moment."
Sang Xiaoyu hung up the phone without even paying attention, and even cursed at the phone: "Mind your own business."