Whether it was a grudge, a quarrel, or even a hatred, it was because there was deep love in my heart, but now Xia Ran really has no strength.

"Ranran, give me some time, give me some time, and when I'm ready, I will tell you all..."

"Isn't six years enough?" Xia Ran smiled desolately, "I have lost my memory for six years. Could it be that these six years, or more than ten years, have you never thought that one day I know everything, how should you deal with me? Or do you think you can deceive me for the rest of your life?

Even if I knew once, God favored you and made me lose my memory, you would have a lucky mentality again and felt that you would never have to face it in your life, so you never intended to tell me what you called the truth!”

He said everything in one breath, and Xia Ran slowly stepped back: "It's not important, Rong Fan. I'll give you too many opportunities, too long, I don't want to know now, let's get a divorce."

"Ran..."

"Rong Fan!" Xia Ran interrupted him with a voice, "If you don't want to force me to death, don't bother me anymore. I am very grateful to you for giving me Ruirui and giving me the courage to live. I want to be a good mother. If you think you owe me a little bit, please let me go."

Xia Ran mentioned Rong Shu and felt a little tears. She quickly raised her head and forced her tears back: "After the divorce, I will take Ruirui to settle down in Tianjin. You can come to see him four times a month and say hello in advance. I will make arrangements. When he is twelve years old, I will tell him that we have divorced. As for the things you did, the grievances of the previous generation, I don't want to involve the children. I won't tell him whether he can be a good father, it depends on yourself."

After saying that, Xia Ran took a step and walked around Rong Fan and wanted to leave, but Rong Fan grabbed his wrist.

There was a red and tears in his eyes, but he just looked at her without saying a word.

Xia Ran opened his fingertips expressionlessly, brushed away his hand, and strode away.

Xia Ran, who returned to Tianjin City, scared Li Weiyin to a pale face: "Sister Ranran, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Ran's face was gray and her eyes were covered with red bloodshots. She was completely in a state of dismay, as if she had suffered a great blow.

Xia Ran let Li Weiyin pull her into the room, but the hot towel she handed her: "Where is Ruirui?"

"It's not getting up yet." It's only four o'clock in the morning, and Li Weiyin is more concerned about Xia Ran, "What's wrong with you...?"

Xia Ran wiped her face and hands, pinched the hot towel, and her voice was silent: "Rong Fan and I... are divorced."

"What! Hiss..." Li Weiyin was so scared by Xia Ran's words that she contracted.

It was so shocked that Xia Ran threw away the veil in her hand, and hurriedly helped her, blaming herself: "I shouldn't tell you this time."

Li Weiyin took a few deep breaths, then waved her hand after adjusting, "It's okay, I'm fine. Sister Ranran, why did you and your brother-in-law divorce? Don't joke with me about this."

Xia Ran carefully sat down next to her: "I didn't joke. He and I should have divorced long ago. From now on, I will settle in Jincheng and take Ruirui to accompany you every day."

Li Weiyin was not happy when she had hoped for living together. She asked tentatively: "Sister Ranran, can you... tell me the reason?"
Chapter completed!