Zheng Duoduo's eyes were half lowered, and there was nothing but coldness on his fair and handsome face.
"There are some things that no longer need to be said. She and I have become irreversible. Over the years, I am also tired. Since some things have happened, it is impossible to treat them as non-existent, just like the principle of 'people cannot be resurrected after death.'"
He no longer cares about her regrets, he doesn't care at all anymore.
He was born into a family with an unhappy marriage and had a natural distrust of marriage.
He tried hard, but he couldn't do it in the end.
Since it is no longer possible, why force it?
He has long passed the age of perplexity. He is not a young and frivolous boy, nor does he have the temperament to endure the humiliation and bear the burden for the sake of his family.
Instead of suffering, why not let yourself go and let go of this marriage?
There are thousands of happy families in the world, and there are also thousands of unhappy families, and their little family is no different.
The divorce rate in the imperial capital is so high now that the younger generation almost regards marriage as a multiple-choice question. If you choose the right one, you can just get by. If you choose the wrong one, then you can get divorced and choose again - why should you care too much!
Originally, there was a son who tied and connected the two of them. But now it is different.
The child is gone, and the only connection between them is completely gone.
Now that we have reached this point, why bother saying anything if you won’t regret it later!
Chen Lan covered her face and cried, choking: "Uncle, you and that girl Xiao Tong fell in love and were not introduced by others. You should have feelings... You shouldn't have come to this point."
After Zheng Duoduo listened, he sighed quietly.
"The turbulent rivers may dry up and die one day, not to mention the so-called 'emotions' that cannot be seen or touched. As time goes by, the days are too boring, and the relationships are also troubled and quarreled day by day.
It’s all wasted in it.”
He didn't seem to want to talk any more and quickly changed his tone.
"A Chong suffered a serious brain injury and was in a coma for more than half a month after the operation. He has not woken up yet. There are a lot of people involved in this matter, so only his family knows about it and has not leaked it. Sister Ling devoted all her efforts to taking care of A Chong.
, her eyes are swollen and red, and she is too thin to be ridiculous. She has already had it hard enough. Please come to me directly if you have any problems, and don’t implicate the innocent Sister Ling. She advised us not to divorce from the beginning, and she never
You only blame me for scolding me, and I have never scolded your daughter even a word. I can swear to God that I can say this."
Chen Lan wiped her tears and nodded.
"I'm sorry...Sister Ling is a good person. I know she treats little Tong very well."
Zheng Duoduo raised his chin slightly and said: "No matter what happens in the future, please talk to my lawyer directly, or go to court directly. I go to work during the day and go to the hospital to accompany you at night. I will not go back to Xinyuan for the time being. Please come back, I will
I asked someone to send you away."
After saying that, he ended the video call.
After listening to this, Ah Chao's expression remained unchanged and he slowly put away his phone.
Tongzi's old face was half lowered, and he turned sideways and ignored anyone.
Chen Lan's eyes were red from crying. She grabbed Tong Zi's clothes and urged: "His dad, let's go back."
Tongzi lost the arrogance he had at the beginning, did not dare to raise his old face, and left in a hurry.
Chen Lan staggered to keep up.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of Xinyuan, Tongzi asked: "Do you know about the time he sent money to his son to buy a car?"
Chen Lan looked confused: "I...I don't know at all."
Like him, his son is a master of decision-making. Since he was a teenager, his son has discussed everything with his father, no matter how big or small, without even informing his mother.
"His father, you don't know either? The car he drives now - is it worth more than 200,000 yuan?"
"It used to be." Tongzi frowned and replied, "It was at this price when he bought it. He only told me that his sister helped him a little. His salary was not bad. I thought Xiao Tong could help him with tens of thousands at most."
Chen Lan couldn't help but remind: "It's one million once...if it's two times, it's two million. Do you remember? When he bought the car, Xiao Tong called home and his tone was very bad...
It seems that I even scolded him two or three times."
"Hmm." Tongzi thought hard and murmured: "It seems like there is such a thing."
Chen Lan was extremely worried and asked in a low voice: "Then - then he went gambling again? No way?"
Tongzi glared at her in displeasure and said: "He is your son, you should believe that he won't! Even if someone else presents the evidence, don't believe it easily! Outsiders are outsiders, no one can compare with your own son.
!”
"But - but he -" Chen Lan did not dare to say any more and whispered: "Let's go back to the hotel and ask that girl Xiao Tong carefully."
Tongzi turned to leave, but turned back.
"You helped keep an eye on the decoration, so you should know something about it."
Chen Lan was slightly stunned, with a look of confusion and innocence on his face.
"He only asked me to keep an eye on the workers and not let them be lazy, greedy for money and waste materials. Others...he didn't say anything else. He didn't mention anything about money."
This time we had to go to the construction site for the renovation of the new house. My son said that he was too busy with work and couldn't keep an eye on it. He hoped that his father would help.
Because Tongzi was a little old, he had another bad habit, so he shook his head and refused to agree.
The father and son didn't even discuss it, and directly ordered her to go to the construction site every day to keep an eye on the renovation progress.
Chen Lan said she didn't understand, but her son said there was no need to understand, as long as he kept an eye on the work and didn't let the workers get lazy, the rest was decided by the decorator.
There was no room for rejection, so Chen Lan had to rush back and forth every day. She also had to cook breakfast, lunch and dinner for her wife at home on time, and did housework and cleaning at night. She could not rest until midnight.
As for how he got the money for the renovation, his son only said that he saved some money and then said nothing.
Tongzi glared at her angrily and asked: "You don't know this, you don't know that - how can you be someone's mother? If he doesn't tell you, you can't ask? If he asks you to go to the construction site, you can go. What materials should be used?"
How much does it cost to work—don’t you know all about it?!”
Chen Lan's eyes were red and she shook her head.
"My son didn't say anything. He only went there twice. He hurried up, looked around for a few times and then turned around and left. I don't know about decoration... I heard from the master at the construction site that they all use common and practical materials and don't dare to use expensive ones.
Yes, he also said that he could get it at most 300,000 yuan."
When Tong Zi heard this, his face was full of suspicion and disbelief.
"Three hundred thousand? What the construction site master said?"
"Yes." Chen Lan nodded firmly, "That's what I said."
Tongzi rolled his eyes and looked at the sky and cursed angrily: "This brat! How dare you lie to me! He told me that the decoration cost would cost at least one million! What kind of high-end, low-luxury and simple style is the most popular style in the market!
It only costs about three hundred thousand!"
Chen Lan's heart sank and she murmured: "He... he's full of lies... he's probably gambling again."
"Shut up!" Tong Zi shouted coldly: "You are not allowed to say that about my son without real evidence!"