He didn't even take off his clothes. He lay directly on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and let himself fall into the silent darkness. His eyes were wide open in confusion, but all he could see was darkness.
It feels good, don't think about anything, just let your soul leave the body!
Probably because he was really tired these past few days and was in such darkness, Leng Mohan quickly fell into sleep, but he was still restless in his dream. He always felt like something was chasing him behind him, constantly running.
I'm so tired and want to stop, but I can't...
When Leng Mohan woke up from the extreme depression and sweating profusely, he opened his eyes and found that it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. The dream just now made him very painful. He clearly wanted to wake up in his mind, but his body could not move.
, the fear that he would never wake up like this made him still a little dazed after waking up. He slowly calmed down, and then he remembered that he had told Bai Yawei before that he would bring all the documents needed for divorce to the civil affairs department at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Bureau.
My heart ached again, and I suddenly felt nostalgic for the feeling I had just had in my sleep. If I just fell asleep like this, would I not have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau or divorce Weiwei...
What a deception!
I shook my head and sat up from the bed. I took a deep breath and told myself not to be stupid anymore. There was no escaping the reality, so I got out of bed and started looking for the necessary documents.
Because when he first got married, he had no interest in the commercial marriage, so many things were basically directed by Leng Shaoxun and executed by Wang Ma. It seemed that if he couldn't find the marriage certificate, he would have to ask Wang Ma.
"Wang Ma." Leng Mohan stood on the stairs of the second floor and called to the living room downstairs.
Wang Ma looked up at Leng Mohan, and Leng Shaoxun and his wife who were still sitting in the living room also looked up at him. Wang Ma asked: "Master, do you want to eat?"
Leng Mohan then realized that he hadn't had lunch yet, but now it was too late. It would take about twenty minutes to get to the Civil Affairs Bureau from here, and it would be almost three o'clock when we got there.
"No, come up here." Leng Mohan said calmly without looking at his parents.
"Oh, okay, Master." Wang Ma put down what she was doing and walked up to the second floor. Leng Shaoxun and his wife looked at each other and were very confused about Leng Mohan's behavior. Why did Mohan not look at us when he got up?
?I knew he was resting at noon, so I didn’t wake him up. But when he woke up, he didn’t eat. Instead, he asked Wang Ma for something. What on earth was Mo Han doing?
"Wang Ma, where's my...and Weiwei's marriage certificate?" Just mentioning Bai Yawei's name made his heart feel as painful as being pulled by a wire.
"Why does the young master need a marriage certificate?" Wang Ma asked curiously and casually.
"Just tell me where it is." Leng Mohan said impatiently. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to divorce Bai Yawei early, so that he could be freed?
"Oh..." Wang Ma was even more confused, but as a servant, she could only obey her orders and said to Leng Mohan: "The marriage certificate of the young master and the young mistress is in the young mistress's room."
Because no one could enter Leng Mohan's room before, so Wang Ma put the marriage certificate in Bai Yawei's room.
"Okay, I understand." Leng Mohan said and turned around and walked towards Bai Yawei's room.
I still remember when I carried Bai Yawei back to Lengzhai with sprained ankle, but I didn’t even know which room she lived in. At that time, I felt very embarrassed and awkward, but now I think about it, if I have been with her from the beginning.
She kept a distance, watching as a bystander the love-hate entanglement between her and her behind-the-scenes husband, Leng Ran. If she didn't get involved, she wouldn't be as lonely as she is today, right?
Why do you always think so much about what ifs? You know clearly that there is no regret medicine in this world, and you clearly don’t regret loving her in your heart, so why do you say these unintentional words to yourself over and over again? Could this really make you earlier?
Get over the pain?
Standing outside Bai Yawei's room again, Bai Yawei was not here, but the whole room was filled with her breath, with the same warm atmosphere as always, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the air.
It smells like Weiwei...
His body refused to obey and he walked to the bedside. The quilts were folded neatly. His slender fingers gently slid across the neat bed. The scene of Bai Yawei lying here and looking at her with a smile suddenly appeared in his mind.
She once said that she would give her three days to truly accept him, but... in the end, she still did not have the blessing to sleep with her...
He raised his hand and patted his face to free himself from memories and conjectures. He found two bright red notebooks in the cabinet that Wang Ma mentioned. The three clear golden fonts of "Marriage Certificate" on them stung him.
My eyes suddenly felt the urge to cry.
He quickly put the two marriage certificates into his suit pocket. He was so careless when he got married, but now the divorce is so painful. Is this God's punishment for himself?
I brought all the other required documents with me, ignored my parents’ worried cries behind me, and drove straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau. However, the speed of the car slowed down when I was still a short distance away from the Civil Affairs Bureau. My heart started to beat wildly. I didn’t want a divorce. I didn’t want it.
Divorce Weiwei! I want to stay with Weiwei forever!
However, if the happiness Weiwei wants is not hers, it is impossible for the two of them to be happy if she leaves her alone. In this case, why ruin herself and delay Weiwei?
Isn’t there a saying that says: There is a kind of love called letting go?
No matter how much reluctance he felt in his heart, Leng Mohan finally arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau. What he didn't expect was that Bai Yawei arrived before him.
She is really anxious to divorce me... ha...
Bai Yawei stood at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and waited anxiously. She hoped that Leng Mohan would show up earlier, because she understood that for Leng Mohan, long-term pain was worse than short-term pain, but she didn't want Leng Mohan to come. She didn't want Leng Mohan to come.
Know how to face him who is so kind to you.
She came early because she was afraid that Leng Mohan would arrive first. She stood where she was now, looking at herself slowly walking towards him from a distance with sad eyes. She couldn't bear that feeling. She was afraid that she would
Flee in despair.
She can't escape...
Leng Mohan parked the car aside and didn't know what expression to look at her with. Was it hatred, sadness, or...relief?
In the end, Leng Mohan chose to laugh. He tried hard to smile sincerely, but it was still so bitter. Forgive him for not being able to laugh sincerely. And this smile made Bai Yawei even more heartbroken. She would rather he came over.
He scolded her as a shameless woman who sold her feelings and body for money. She could even accept him beating and slapping her. If so, she would feel better.
But why... Mo Han wants to laugh? Why should he laugh...