Du Yurong was not used to such silence and darkness, and couldn't help but want to return to the light, where she had her husband and children.

She quickly walked out of the living room, sat down on the sofa under the warm light, stared at the people in the study with her eyes, and heard the sound of her son reading in her ears.

"My mother - my mother is a young and beautiful mother. She has beautiful long hair and often wears beautiful skirts..."

In Du Yurong's mind, another scene was sketched out uncontrollably.

Xie Wenbin held Meng Yao's hand and walked openly on the street, surrounded by two laughing children.

Everyone passing by looked at this happy family with envy.

Xie Jiale jumped up and down, with a look of attachment and joy that he had never seen before in front of her. He took Meng Yao's other hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, Mom, I want to drink milk tea. Can we go buy milk tea?"

Meng Yao chuckled and nodded, and Xie Jiale cheered happily.

"Mom is the best!"

In reality, the clear voice of the boy in the study read: "My mother is the best mother in the world. I love my mother!"

Du Yurong stood up suddenly, causing the teacup on the coffee table to clang.

The sounds in the study suddenly stopped.

It was as if something had been quietly broken into pieces.

Du Yurong could hardly breathe, so she rushed to the room, took out her mobile phone and dialed Du Yufen's number.

As soon as the call was connected, Du Yurong couldn't wait to say: "Where is Meng Yao? Is Meng Yao at home? Let Meng Yao answer the phone!!"

Du Yufen's voice was filled with tiredness and unconcealed concern, "Xiao Rong, what's wrong with you? Did something happen? Yaoyao hasn't gotten off work yet. Did Xiao Xie bully you? I'll come over right away.

, don’t cry!”

Du Yurong's heart, which was beating fiercely, was suddenly pricked by a needle when she heard her sister's last words.

Just a casual word of concern, and all the grievances and emotions collapsed.

She collapsed on the edge of the bed and cried: "Sister, it's so hard! Why am I living so hard? I don't want to live anymore. Why are people so tired of living?"

Everything is fake.

Happy families, loving couples, and lovely children are all fake!

The sound of putting on shoes and opening the door came from Du Yufen's side, "Xiao Rong, please don't let your mind wander. I've thought about it. I did something wrong about what happened before. It's my fault that I didn't take your feelings into consideration.

.Stop crying, I’ll come find you right now, it’s okay, sister is here!”

Du Yurong became more and more aggrieved and burst into tears, as if the sky was about to fall.

On the other end of the phone, Du Yufen kept comforting her, as if there had never been any estrangement between the sisters.

But Du Yurong's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

She couldn't tell her eldest sister what exactly she was suffering from.

Otherwise, there will be one more person in pain!

The eldest sister has raised her up, she cannot be a white-eyed wolf!

But Meng Yao, how could Meng Yao do it?

How could her husband and her children do this to her?

Everyone is lying to her, and she has become an outsider in this world!

It can't go on like this, it can't go on like this anymore!

Before Du Yufen got in the car, Du Yurong cried and said, "Sister, I'm fine, you can go back!"

Du Yufen said worriedly: "Is everything okay? Xiaorong, I'm very worried about you."

After crying bitterly, Du Yurong calmed down.

The situation is already like this, no matter how bad it is, how much worse can it get?

Over the years, had she not encountered any problems, and had they been successfully solved each time?

"It's really okay. Just now I couldn't bear it and I felt a little depressed. Now I'm much better. Sister, don't worry about it. It's not easy to go back and forth."

After hearing Du Yurong's repeated assurances that she was fine, Du Yufen gave a few more words of advice before hanging up the phone uneasily.

Du Yurong stood up and went to the bathroom to wash away all the tears on her face.

The woman reflected in the mirror was still as bloated and greasy, but her eyes were a little more determined.

Don't compromise!
Chapter completed!