The woman cried: "I have been with you for ten years without spending a penny on you. I also helped you take care of your old lady in the country. When your father died, I was the one who took care of him until he died. What about you? What have you been doing these ten years?
, you have been raising a mistress outside, and you have even given birth to a son. You heartless thing, you will not die in peace, I will sue you for bigamy..."
"..."
"I've been with you for ten years, and I haven't even bought a piece of clothing worth a hundred yuan. Look at me, I haven't lived a good life for a day... Damn it, you and the mistress will both die in peace. You bully me like this, you
Those who will be punished..."
Man: "Mother Gua, we're already divorced, and you still curse me? No matter how dirty your mouth is, I won't give you a penny..."
The two cursed each other and parted ways.
Yan Xixi stood there and suddenly felt that the sun had lost its temperature.
Countless couples liked and admired each other at first, but when they got divorced, they were so ugly and cruel that they wanted to kill each other or suck out the marrow, for fear that the other party would take advantage of an extra dime.
This is real life.
Wang Donglin walked over slowly.
He was still not angry, and said with a pleasant expression: "Xixi, I didn't think it through well... Hehe, I'll wait until I'm ready next time... Let's go home first..."
Deep down in his heart, he had an extravagant hope to catch her by surprise while she was dazed.
However, she was always sober.
It wasn't until the car was completely away from the old building of the Civil Affairs Bureau that Yan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief.
Along the way, she never looked at Wang Donglin's face again, nor did she dare to look at him.
Finally, I returned to my familiar home again.
Yan Xixi sat on the sofa, admiring her brand-new ID.
Wang Donglin finally asked the long-standing doubt in his heart: "Xixi, where did your false evidence come from in the first place?"
She pondered for a moment and said calmly: "A professional fake ID card I met when I was a bartender made it for me. I brought it with me before going abroad."
This statement was full of loopholes, but she had no intention of mentioning Huang Xiaojue again.
Afterwards, she thought of that dream, which was very scary. She always felt that there were countless suspense and strange things, which were both real and illusory. If this was just a dream - then she should just keep it and regard it as a piece of good luck for herself.
If I say it, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.
She longed for this matter to remain indifferent, preferably no one would mention it again.
Wang Donglin knew there was something fishy, but since she didn't tell him, he couldn't ask further, and it wasn't important.
"Xixi, starting from today, you will be completely yourself."
She stared at the long-lost ID: How important! As a person, you must be yourself first before you can have a long-term sense of security.
After a while, she raised her head and saw the eyes that had been staring at her.
"Big man picking his feet, thank you."
He was actually relieved.
Oh, it's a big man who picks his feet - not the "Mr. Wang" he kept saying when they first met.
Because of a change of title, my eyes became wet.
However, he turned away, and soon, when he looked back, he was already very natural, with a smile on his face: "Xixiang, put away the false evidence. If asked in the future, just follow what you said today... Of course, I will
Try your best not to let them harass you any more..."
