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Chapter 3 An Yuanyao

Liu Xiazhi is very melancholy.

At a young age, she didn't know that her once happy family had been broken up.

Her impression was still stuck in the beautiful fantasy of her mother, father, brother, and her happy family of four at home.

Although I don’t know why my mother left without saying goodbye.

But in her impression, her mother is a very elegant, beautiful and gentle woman, and the best mother in the world.

She actually resented her father a little in her heart. It must be her father's fault that she quarreled with her mother and that her mother didn't even come home.

Since my mother left home, my father has been drinking at home all day long. The house is full of alcohol and smells particularly unpleasant.

Dad is so annoying.

As the teacher left, it was announced that it was time to get out of school.

Carrying a pink backpack, Liu Xiazhi lowered her head and walked out of the classroom door slowly, as if she was worried.

Liu Zhiyue was waiting outside the school gate.

At a glance, he saw Liu Xiazhi, who had his head lowered and looked out of place with the people around him.

He took two or three steps forward, walked in front of Liu Xiazhi, and grabbed her arm. This startled Liu Xiazhi, who was thinking in his head. When he raised his head and found that it was his brother, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really, brother, can you not scare me?"

"What are you thinking about? So lost in thought."

There was a smile on Liu Zhiyue's face, and his facial features were all squeezed together when he smiled.

Liu Xiazhi shook her head and didn't say anything. She just lowered her head again and walked forward.

She also doesn't like her current home. It feels shabby and not as beautiful as her previous home.

"I don't want to go back, the house is too dilapidated"

After hearing his sister's words, Liu Zhiyue's eyes dimmed.

Compared with the previous home, the current home does look dilapidated.

My father used to be very prosperous and owned his own clothing factory. However, this year's recession caused financial damage. After bankruptcy, and my mother's incident...

Cheering up, Liu Zhiyue didn't want his younger sister to be exposed to these things.

"Aren't you happy that your brother will take you back?"

"Happiness is happiness...but..."

"Don't think so much, dad gave me a hundred yuan today, let's go eat something delicious!"

"delicious!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiazhi's eyes seemed to light up, and she felt like her saliva was about to flow out.

Hot pot, burgers, fried chicken, small cakes!!

"Brother, you can eat whatever you want!"

Smiling and touching his excited sister, Liu Zhiyue had a smile on his face.

Silly girl

"Lanzhou noodles"

"..."

The reason why Liu Zhiyue was asked to pick up his daughter from school was because Liu Changqing was asked to meet by an acquaintance.

She was a fashionably dressed woman with big black-rimmed glasses and her black hair tied up on her left shoulder. She looked particularly quiet and gentle.

It's just that her complexion looks very bad now.

It felt like I hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

The two of them were sitting in the shop, with two cups of coffee in front of them.

Liu Changqing doesn't really like to drink something that can't be stuffed in one gulp.

"Chongming hasn't been home for a long time..."

Her voice sounded a little unclear, with a bit of a hoarse feeling in it, like the kind of state where you find it difficult to speak after howling for a long time.

The Chongming she mentioned was Liu Changqing's ex-wife's cheating partner.

And the woman in front of him was also a former good friend of his ex-wife.

In my memory, she came during my wedding.

The two people who should have had nothing in common are now able to sit together and chat face to face. The most important thing is because their significant other has cheated on them.

Two people who are humble in their relationship feel like they are shivering together in a cold winter.

This is the state they are in now.

It's just that before Liu Changqing replaced the original owner, the two of them kept in contact, often reported the whereabouts of their other half, and then went to catch the adulterer.

No success every time.

In other words, no matter how successful you are, things that are destined cannot be changed.

I feel like I don't have the strength to open my eyes, and they also feel a little stinging, probably because I cried for too long.

Staring at Liu Changqing, his eyes were a little confused.

She didn't know if there was anything else she could do.

"Why haven't you contacted me recently to report her whereabouts..."

The woman An Yuanyao refers to is Liu Changqing's ex-wife.

When she said this, she felt as if she had lost her soul, and her eyes were dull.

Liu Changqing felt very tired.

The green grass on the predecessor's head is indeed lush, but this is not a very glorious thing.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the woman in front of him.

"I'm divorced."

He said this calmly.

As if she had heard incredible words, An Yuanyao's dull eyes looked at Liu Changqing's face, and her expression gradually became incredible.

"You...what did you say?"

"I was divorced three days ago."

"You...how can you get a divorce?"

Upon hearing the news, An Yuanyao was stunned for a long time. She felt that the sky was about to fall.

He is divorced. He is divorced from Li Wanran. Why should he divorce? Don’t he love her very much?

This unshaven, dishonest man is obedient to his wife and treats her like the apple of his eye.

How can he get a divorce!

She stood up. At this moment, her eyes became panicked, and she grabbed Liu Changqing's collar, with a pleading look in her eyes.

"No...you can't divorce..."

"They must be together now...Don't you love her...Why don't you ignore her..."

Over the years of marriage to Li Chongming, An Yuanyao has never had children.

She feels that she lives in the shadows every day, always feeling that Li Chongming is leaving her. She has always played the so-called good wife, and she loves him so much...

"Why do you want to let me go... We clearly agreed at the time, how could you leave me first..."

"You asked me to come here today just to show me your pitiful appearance?"

Liu Changqing said calmly.

Then he raised his hand and pushed back the hand that grabbed his collar, his eyes cold.

Then he straightened his washed-white shirt and looked at the confused An Yuanyao's face.

"It's natural to get divorced if it's not suitable. There's no reason why."

"It's impossible... you liked her so much when you were in high school, you loved her so much before, you won't let her go..."

Just like self-denial, the impact of Liu Changqing's divorce was too great for her, and she found it unacceptable for a while.

No one is with me anymore, from now on I will be alone...

Liu Changqing looked at An Yuanyao, who was sitting in his seat staring blankly at the coffee in front of him, and said softly.

"If you didn't really like it, who would want to be a bitch?"

An Yuanyao's eyes widened a little, and then she slowly raised her head to look at Liu Changqing who said this.

Liu Changqing stood up from his seat and looked at her condescendingly.

"But that was also what Liu Changqing once liked. You can understand that Liu Changqing, who liked Li Wanran, died three days ago. Now even if I see her hit and killed by a car, I won't blink an eye."

An Yuanyao had never seen that kind of look.

This man who obviously looked very sloppy and had gone through many years of life, why did he feel so scared when he said this with a bulging belly?

That look...

"Also, I would like to advise you not to live so tiringly."

Liu Changqing walked to the side from his position.

"Eat well and drink well. Leave him as soon as possible. Find someone you like and he likes you too. There is no need to hang on to a man..."

An Yuanyao looked at his back and the last words that came out of her ears.

"Women shouldn't live like you."

Standing outside the store.

Liu Changqing turned his head slightly and looked at An Yuanyao, who was still sitting in the seat just now with his hair lowered in a daze. There was some indescribable sympathy in his expression.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I wasn't asked to pay. I just slipped away."

After that, he quickly left the area.


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