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Chapter 73 Garbage, you should stay in the garbage heap

"Madam!" The hourly worker came to the bungalow as usual and tidied up the room for them.

Su Man squatted aside with disheveled hair, her hands dripping with blood, and her aunt was shocked.

"It's okay." Su Man comforted her aunt and herself.

Once the pain is over, it's over.

She sat on the sofa with the support of her aunt. The call on the Bluetooth was not over. She heard her own voice, "Zhou Xun, can you hear me?"

The sound was ethereal, as if it would be blown away by the wind in the next second.

"You said, I've always been there."

Short and powerful, Su Man seemed to have caught duckweed. She held on to him tightly, "If possible, I want Ruan Ning'an to go to jail."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, the hourly lady took out an old box from the bedroom.

It was a very unconventional box set, covered with colorful patterns, and a delicate lock locked the secret inside.

"I discovered it last time, but you were not around at the time, so I didn't show it to my husband."

The aunt wiped off the dust on it. She thought that this kind of box was more popular among girls and it should be Su Man's.

Su Man took it and unlocked the box with the small key next to it.

The long-dusted memory valve opened, and she seemed to hear Zhou Qian's fussing voice, "How can you be so innocent and write a diary?"

She also heard her teenage self reply, "This way I can recall these sweet things in the future!"

Touching the pattern on it, she tore off the pages one by one, crumpled them into a ball and threw them into the trash can.

Her sincerity is never worth anything.

"Throw it away, Auntie, these are all rubbish." She said a little tiredly.



When cold handcuffs locked Ruan Ning'an, she was watching the stock turmoil in the studio.

The afternoon was sunny, and several young colleagues made coffee and asked her if she wanted to drink it.

Before I could answer, I heard the police officer's voice, "There is some progress on the clues to the 413 car accident. Please come with us."

Ruan Ning'an looked at the police officer with some confusion, and then at the handcuffs. Do witnesses who provide clues need to be handcuffed?

The police did not answer her questions and took her to the police station in silence.

There she met an acquaintance, Zhou Xun.

"Long time no see, Miss Ruan." Although Zhou Xun smiled, the smile did not reach his eyes. The indifference in his eyes seemed to chill the whole world, "Do you know why you are here today?"

Ruan Ning'an was trembling, "Hello, you should be a witness to see the evidence of the car accident."

"You are very smart. There is indeed significant progress today." Zhou Xun stood leisurely in the sunshine, "Look at this bright sunshine again. After all, Miss Ruan will no longer be able to see it."

There was a tremor in her eyes, and then she was pushed in by the police.

All the evidence was listed in front of her. The ironclad evidence quickly broke through Ruan Ning'an's psychological defense. She cried like crazy, "I, I didn't mean it. Because the investment failed at that time, I couldn't help but drink a little more. That's what I usually do."

There was no one on the road. I don’t know why a person suddenly ran out that day. I didn’t mean it..."

When Fu Yansheng learned about this, Ruan Ning'an had already been there for six hours, and Liu Feng told him the information he had inquired about.

Not only was Su Man innocent, but Li Yiping also became a poor scapegoat.

In the photo frame on the desk, the photos of boys and girls are pure and white.

"Why has she changed so much?" Fu Yansheng murmured softly.

No matter how innocent a girl is, she will be swayed by lust after being immersed in society.

It almost put Su Man in danger.

The moment Liu Feng exited the office, William's message was also sent, "Sheng, we are almost done, I have prepared a surprise for you!"

Before he could ask, his cell phone ran out of battery and shut down before him.

Feeling guilty for Su Man, Fu Yansheng finished his work and returned home.

At this time, Su Man had already prepared a large table of meals. She was wearing an apron, her face was soft, and she fit into the IKEA room.

The table is full of Fu Yansheng’s favorite food.

The solemn expression suddenly relaxed. Fu Yansheng stepped forward to hug Su Man and apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

Su Man pushed him away gently, "Let's eat first."

She propped her chin up and looked at Fu Yansheng with a slight smile that did not reach her eyes.

Although she was looking at Fu Yansheng, her eyes were distracted, as if she was looking at him or another young man.

The two are so similar, yet so different.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fu Yansheng put the water spinach into Su Man's bowl.

There was already a mountain of food in the bowl, but Su Man didn't even move her chopsticks.

Su Man shook her head, "I feel sick."

Fu Yansheng paused, looking a little dull.

The proud top student, Fu's young boss, has such a silly expression, which makes people want to laugh.

Su Man did laugh too, and tears rolled down her face.

She took out the divorce agreement and said, "Fu Yansheng, it's time to end this farce."

The divorce agreement is still thin, but the difference from last time is that this time her beautiful font is small on it.

Her former white moonlight, washed away by the years, eventually turned into grains of rice on her clothes, sticky and disgusting.

"Su Man, I don't agree."

She was still standing in front of him, but Fu Yansheng felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.

As long as he signs his name, he can be freed.

But if those two names were placed on top, the distance between them would be only a few millimeters, but there would be no possibility for the two people to get closer.

"Isn't this what you have always dreamed of?" Su Man stubbornly pushed the divorce agreement in front of him.

Fu Yansheng suddenly raised his head, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

It was Su Man who broke into her life and caused large ripples on the calm lake surface, causing it to stir for a long time.

But it left him a mess.

"I shouldn't have tied you up selfishly, I'm sorry."

After a pause, Su Man spoke again: "Thank you, too, for accompanying me through this dream of my youth. Now it's time to wake up from the dream, so sign."

Every word Su Man writes is filled with sincerity of relief, but also despair.

Just like the Su Man who once held her sincerity in her hand, she walked up to Fu Yansheng again and arranged his tie for him with a sweet smile.

"You said Ruan Ning'an was kind to you. Now, you sign and use your marriage to compensate her. What she desires most is to replace me."

"Marriage is not a child's play." Fu Yansheng tightened his grip on Su Man's wrist.

Isn't it child's play? It's not child's play, how could he marry her? Su Man was stunned.

"Save each other's dignity, Fu Yansheng."

Su Man pushed him away with a smile and gently placed the shining wedding ring on the table without any nostalgia.

The door opens, the door closes.

Fu Yansheng was as cold as ever.

But in the end, somewhere in his heart, a tiny crack quietly opened, and something unknown roared violently in the darkness of the crack.

Fu Yansheng expressionlessly took off the wedding ring on his ring finger, placed it next to Su Man's, and stared at it quietly.

Suddenly, Fu Yansheng waved his hand, and the two wedding rings fell fragilely into the dust in the corner.

He didn't even care about the things she threw away like garbage.

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