Bai Yourong cried bitterly on the phone.

"After the last quarrel, I have worked hard to change myself. He often doesn't go home recently. I always thought he was working overtime and he was very hard. But who knows, he really has someone outside..."

"Haidong, I beg you, can you...can you help me once. Even if you just...talk to me..."

After hearing what Bai Yourong said, Zhang Haidong's mind was already in a mess.

He responded quickly: "Okay. I just sent my daughter to kindergarten. Please wait for me for a while, and I will take the car to your house in a while."

"good……"

After hearing Zhang Haidong's affirmative answer, Bai Yourong hung up the phone with confidence.

Zhang Haidong immediately called Liu Shan.

"Brother Dong..."

"Don't call me Brother Dong! Just call me Zhang Haidong. We are not that close! I don't deserve it!"

Zhang Haidong said coldly.

"Uh...Bai Yourong called you?"

Liu Shan was stunned for a moment and seemed to react.

"Nonsense! What did you tell me? You told me that you would find a suitable time and then go have a good talk with Bai Yourong.

At least she has been with you for ten years, ten years! How many decades are there in a person's life?

Don't make it look so ugly!

It's better for you. Yesterday, you promised and agreed, but this morning you immediately issued an ultimatum for divorce, leaving no room for negotiation!

Is she so worthless in your eyes?

You are really my good friend and brother!"

Zhang Haidong's anger almost broke through his mind, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"..."

Liu Shan was speechless.

He was silent for a while and then continued.

"After you and Yingying talked yesterday, I persuaded Yingying, and then we had a serious heart-to-heart talk. She didn't blame me for anything, she just told me to deal with it by myself. I felt very guilty and felt

I felt so sorry for her hanging like this. Then I decided to separate as soon as possible. Since I don’t love you anymore, it’s better to let go as soon as possible. I don’t want to keep dragging them down as a mother and son..."

"Is this a drag?"

Hearing Liu Shan's excuse, Zhang Haidong roared with anger at the top of his lungs, regardless of the strange sunshine from others at the bus stop.

"Tell me, is this a fucking drag? She has been with you for ten years! Is it so difficult to be decent when breaking up? Do you have the final say in everything? Are you the Jade Emperor?

?You are really nothing!"

Zhang Haidong was so angry that the veins on his neck bulged.

Full of anger, he gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

He, who had already taken all the responsibility on himself, couldn't help but become angry again.

Bai Yourong was discarded like a piece of trash.

No right to speak!

No decision-making power!

Can only be notified!

What’s ridiculous is that Liu Shan doesn’t even have the most basic sense of guilt!

Every time I talk about this, I always speak so plausibly!

Is this still the Liu Shan I knew before?

Why is he so cold-blooded!

Is he just that impatient?

separate……

Is it so difficult to treat each other decently?

Zhang Haidong felt that his blood was surging, almost bursting through his chest.

He took out a cigarette and tried to light it, but his hands were shaking so much that the lighter almost burned his hair.

After finally lighting it up, he took a few puffs like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

The violent energy and blood were finally suppressed.

Doesn't Liu Shan know how much harm this operation to please Huang Wenying will bring to Bai Yourong?

Farke!

He swore heavily in English.

After looking at the slowly approaching bus, Zhang Haidong puffed out a puff of cigarette smoke. What a stupid bus to take!

I still had the last two hundred dollars on me, so I decided to take a taxi.

He stretched out his hand to hail a taxi and got in directly.

"What's that, Master? I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now. Can you let me open the window and smoke a cigarette? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll cry."

Zhang Haidong said incoherently in the back row.

The driver was stunned for a moment.

But after looking at Zhang Haidong's uncomfortable expression in the rearview mirror, he immediately said: "As long as you are willing. It's very cold in this winter. Just sit down."

After saying that, he kicked the accelerator and ran forward.

…

Soon, the taxi arrived at the gate of Liu Shan's community.

After Zhang Haidong registered, he followed his memory and walked in.

Walking to the door, he pressed the doorbell gently.

The door opened.

A wave of heat hit my face.

Bai Yourong stood at the door in her pajamas with disheveled hair. It could be seen that she had no intention of dressing up or washing up.

Both eyes were red and swollen from crying, like ripe peaches. The huge dark circles under her eyes were like pandas, which at least proved that she was trying her best to look after her children. Otherwise, she would not be like this.

Zhang Haidong suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Bai Yourong is very pitiful.

When Bai Yourong saw Zhang Haidong, tears suddenly fell down again.

"Haidong...I'm about to collapse..."

Listening to those cries and looking at Bai Yourong's helpless eyes, Zhang Haidong felt as if a big stone was stuck in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

There was nothing he could do to help Bai Yourong.

Bai Yourong, the lively, cute and beautiful girl who loved to talk to Liu Shan by the ear every day, has been polished away by the years and all traces have disappeared.

Instead, there was a crying, helpless wife.

The innocence and innocence I had at the beginning have long since been consumed by these harsh years without a trace.

Zhang Haidong sighed, he didn't know what to do.

He could only helplessly pick up the tissue on the table and hand it to Bai Yourong: "Don't be too sad, wipe your tears first. Time will change everyone, we are all the same, no one can escape it. Sit down and relax

Just give it a minute, crying too much is bad for your liver. By the way, how is the child?"

Bai Yourong wiped her tears and said, "The child is in the back room. He just drank milk and has fallen asleep."

Zhang Haidong sat on the sofa.

Bai Yourong was still sobbing. He wanted to organize his words to comfort Bai Yourong.

But when he went over the matter again, he found that he was still powerless.

He can't be of any help.

I could only let out a long sigh.

Bai Yourong also sat down. She looked at Zhang Haidong with tears in her eyes and said, "Have you called him? He really doesn't want to live anymore, right?"

A very simple, straightforward and meaningless question.

Zhang Haidong lowered his head.

In fact, Bai Yourong knew the answer in his heart.
To be continued...