After walking out of the cemetery, it was already dark. Lu Man raised his head and glanced at the dark sky. His head felt dizzy, but he felt a heavy sense of sadness in his heart.
Her father is gone and her home has been foreclosed and auctioned. Where else can she go?
The world is so big that there is nowhere to stay
No home, she has no home, Jin Zhai? It's just a cold hell.
But now, where else can she go?
Lu Man walked slowly on the road. The dim yellow-orange street lamp looked desolate in the rain and fog. Her thin figure was dragged so long that people couldn't bear to see it.
Behind Lu Man, there was always a man following with an umbrella. Looking at her helpless figure, the man's heart ached.
As she walked across the road, in front of her, a car with its headlights on and its horn honking was approaching from a distance, but she didn't seem to be aware of it at all.
Dong Jin cursed, threw down the umbrella in his hand and rushed over without saying a word, hugged Lu Man and rolled him aside.
"Are you okay?" He looked at her with concern
Lu Man blinked, and when he could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him, he said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Dong?"
"Where do you live? I'll take you back." He pulled her up, but the scalding temperature made him startled in vain. He opened his eyes wide and said, "Damn it, you have a fever. Let's go to the hospital."
After staying in the rain for so long, with her in such a mood, and with such a weak body, he should have expected that she would get gonorrhea.
Lu Man didn't take it seriously, and silently withdrew his hand, saying calmly: "It's okay, thank you." After that, he walked around him and walked forward.
Seeing her like this, Dong Jin couldn't help but follow her: "I'll take you home, but I'm not worried if you're like this."
As soon as the words came out, not only he himself was stunned, but even Lu Man was also stunned. However, she did not look at him, but looked ahead blankly, and said: "Home? I don't have a home."
Dong Jin opened his lips. Jin Chengjun never showed up at Lu Zhongping's funeral. He knew it. He didn't need to think about it to know that things were not simple.
However, this is not the question he should ask. Her wound is already deep enough, why should he stab her again?
This young girl is so scarred and so lonely that it makes people feel inexplicably distressed.
"How about you go to my house?" he blurted out.
Lu Man looked over, feeling a little weird about his inexplicable concern, but just smiled lightly: "Thank you, I will take care of myself."
"How can you take care of yourself when you look like this?" Dong Jin frowned and looked at her wet body, and said, "If you don't think about yourself, think about the child in your belly."
"Mr. Dong, thank you for your concern." Lu Man interrupted him. He saw a taxi coming from the corner of his eye. He raised his hand and the car stopped beside her. Then she looked at him and said, "Anyway, thank you for your kindness."
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Lu Man jumped into the car and soon disappeared into the night. Dong Jin, looking at the direction of the disappearing car, never imagined that it would be five years before we saw each other again.
The night is dark, the cool breeze is cold, and the branches and leaves of the trees are swaying in the wind and rain
Lu Man dragged his body as if he had been drunk into Jin's house, and climbed up the stairs like a wandering soul.
"Mrs." Sister Xi looked at Lu Man worriedly, with a trace of pity flashing in her eyes.
Lu Man glanced at her faintly, but did not speak, but walked up the stairs silently.
As soon as she stepped onto the floor of the corridor on the second floor, her footsteps paused, and a faint sound of gasping reached her eardrums.
Lu Man walked to her room step by step, and stood in front of the door. Listening to the low growls and moans coming from the crack of the ajar door, her face had already turned pale.
color
Reaching out and pushing gently, the white carved door creaked open, and the dazzling red came into view, and in the large red, two bodies were entangled.
Lu Man watched indifferently until the woman screamed and fell off Jin Chengjun's body, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and got into Jin Chengjun's arms reluctantly.
From the first time I brought a woman home, until now, she has evolved from the initial heartache to numbness
From the guest room to her new house, it was just a change of location.
That set of bright red quilts, the cross-stitch and lotus embroidered by her herself, were made with sweetness and happiness. They were her dowry, but they stung her eyes at this moment. How ridiculous.
What does it mean to feel like her heart is being cut by a knife? She can no longer feel it. She just stares blankly at the two people on the bed.
The bright red and the black on her body formed a sharp contrast, which was extremely ironic.
The man to whom she devoted all her heart forced her father to death. On the day of her father's funeral, he not only did not come to attend, but instead made trouble on her wedding bed.
What is heart-breaking pain? What is heartbreak? She didn't know, she only knew that she was so tired that she wanted to collapse, and she just wanted to have a deep sleep.
"Go out." Looking at the two people on the bed, Lu Man finally squeezed out a noun from between his teeth.
Jin Chengjun raised his eyebrows, looking at Lu Man's embarrassed and haggard look, his eyes fell on hers, but he felt an inexplicable feeling.
Those originally smart eyes were now like an ancient well without waves, without even a single ripple, deserted and clear.
The woman saw Lu Man's dress and knew what was going on today. A trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, and she quickly got up from the bed, picked up the clothes on the ground, dressed neatly, and walked out
When she passed by Lu Man, she cast an apologetic look, but unfortunately Lu Man didn't even look at her.
Jin Chengjunmansi sat up from the bed in an orderly manner, picked up a towel and wrapped it around his waist, walked to the dressing table, picked up a piece of A4 paper, and walked to Lu Man
"Divorce" he handed over the divorce agreement in his hand: "I'm tired of it, and it's over."
Lu Man looked at the five big words in the divorce agreement. His eyes were still as calm as before. There were no questions or sharpness. He just took it calmly and walked to the table.
Jin Chengjun raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Seeing that she picked up the brush and painted a few times without thinking, his eyes narrowed.
Lu Man, who was neither making trouble nor crying, made him feel a little weird, and deep down in his heart, he felt a little inexplicably irritable.
Lu Man signed his name, threw the agreement out of the room, and turned sideways expressionlessly: "Now, please get out."
Jin Chengjun took a deep look at her, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible, as if he didn't expect it to be so smooth. He thought that she would at least stab him, and that she would pounce on him and beat and scold him, but she was terrifyingly calm.
