Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 570

Zhan Moxiao paused for two seconds, but still made way for Ou Chenghai to drive.

Then, the truck door closed and he could no longer see the girl.

Finally, the truck started, and the girl carrying him went farther and farther away. He stood where he was, and suddenly felt that his heart was emptied, and the whole world was so empty.

The magnanimity and gentleman he had pretended to be in front of the girl a moment ago had completely removed his disguise at this moment.

He wept again.

The man of steel shed tears for the same girl again.

Like a kid who just lost love.

He lost his girl.

The truck went further and further away, and finally disappeared, and he stood there for a long, long time.

……

Sitting in the bumpy truck box, Ou Lan also wept.

Even though she was unwilling to show fragility and sadness in front of her father, she still couldn't hold back her tears.

As Zhan Moxiao said, although this marriage was short, it is not so easy to let go of it and forget it, because I really fell in love.

Love really hurts.

Ou Chenghai looked at his daughter distressedly, "Lanlan, since you don't want to give up, and son-in-law Xiao doesn't want to divorce, why do you torture yourself like this, why don't you go back and live a good life?"

Ou Lan cried and shook her head, "Dad, I can't go back. It's because of reluctance that I want to leave. If I don't leave, I will be even more reluctant in the future."

Yes, if you stay until then and then leave, it will be ten thousand times more painful than it is now.

She could no longer love him.

The gap between them was something she couldn't bridge in her life, so they were destined to be separated. It was better to break up early than late, because a long-term pain is not as good as a short-term pain.

……

Returning to her home in the slums of Nancheng, Ou Lan's mood was extremely complicated.

That day, she was brought by Zhan Moxiao from the poorest place in Kyoto to Ailan Castle, which symbolizes the highest wealth, in the world's top luxury car.

On this day, she took the truck of the most ordinary moving company, from the most luxurious mansion in Kyoto to the poorest hut in Kyoto.

In such a short period of time, she went from the ground to the clouds, experienced a lot of prosperity, and returned to the original starting point.

Get rid of all the lead.

She put her things back one by one, and lay down on her little pink single bed.

She thought that when she came back here, she would forget him quickly, but no, there were also memories about him here.

He had slept in this little bed of hers.

That night, he lay on this small bed, hugged her, and asked her what her dream was.

Her new dream, she says, is to kill the richest man in the empire.

Oh, how ignorant it was at that time.

He was so strong that he could crush her to death at any moment, and she was actually thinking about how to kill him.

While lying on the bed in a daze, Lin Ziran came and rushed into Ou Lan's room, "Ou Lan, are you really back?"

"Yeah, I'm back. From now on, we can stick together anytime and anywhere." Ou Lan smiled and moved to the bed, and Lin Ziran naturally lay beside her.

Lin Ziran carefully observed Ou Lan's face, "Crying?"

"It's all right."

"Alas," Lin Ziran sighed, "This entry and exit is like a dream."

"Yeah, it's really like a dream," Ou Lan was also very emotional, "Fortunately, now I wake up from the dream, and everything is back to the original point."

Lin Ziran stared at Ou Lan, "What did Master Xiao say?"

"He said, let me live back temporarily, but he doesn't want a divorce."

"What about you, what do you think?"

"Of course we still have to leave, and the sooner the better, the shackles of the mind can be lifted as soon as possible, Zi Ran, let's contact the lawyer tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)