The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor

Chapter 67. Parting
Life can't be as good as you think, but it can't be as bad as you think.I think people's fragility and strength are beyond my imagination.Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears with a single sentence, and sometimes I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way.

— Maupassant
"You know that, right?" Murong Yunmin raised her head and looked at the man standing in front of her.

Rong Zhongyao didn't speak, just stood in front of the woman.

"why did not you tell me?"

"Can't be stopped."

Murong Yunmin stepped back a few steps, coldly evoked a pale smile, desolate and melancholy, it was a kind of mockery after extreme grief, which was powerless to redeem.

"It's almost time."

After finishing speaking, she got into the car, and Rong Zhongyao paused for a few seconds before getting into the car.

……

Murong Yunmin walked into the villa, just as Wang Ma came out of the kitchen, "Ma'am, you're back, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"no need."

Murong Yunmin walked upstairs, every step seemed sluggish.

She opened the door of the study and stood at the door. It seemed that there was a figure of a man in a white shirt on the seat. He raised his head slightly, with a faint smile on his lips.

She opened the drawer with sore hands that she could hardly use any strength, and put the two documents on the desk.

She opened the photo frame on the desk and pasted the man's photo on her chest.They didn't even take a photo together. ,
She didn't go back to the room, she was afraid that she couldn't restrain her emotions.She bit her finger to keep herself from making a sound.

Murong Yunmin washed her face with cold water, and she went downstairs.

"Ma'am, it's almost dinner time, sir called back and said he was coming back for dinner."

"Don't prepare mine." With just one sentence, Murong Yunmin walked out the door.

Murong Yunmin did not return to the apartment.She turned off her mobile phone and wrapped her head in the quilt.

"Halfway through the song, the longing will intoxicate the whole room. Anyway, I can't break through the cold wall, so I simply close the window to block the sun. I am not as strong as you think. I know that I will not be able to get out of the predicament I set in my life. It's you, the rain is you, the wind and rain are all you."

...Murong Yunmin dividing line
Fu Jinyan walked into the villa, loosened the tie around his neck, and handed the windbreaker in his arm to the housekeeper at the door.

"Is the lady back?"

"The lady came back, but went out again."

Fu Jinyan nodded, and went upstairs. He opened the door of the study, and the documents on the desk hurt his eyes.

He tore off the document and stood by the window, the cold wind pouring into his chest from the open skirt.He kept calling, but her voice never appeared on the other end of the phone.

He didn't press the red button until there was a beep on the phone.

He took his clothes and walked straight out the door.

The car stopped under the apartment building, and he opened the window. With one hand on the side of the window, he looked into the dark room.

The cold wind blew the cigarette butt at his fingertips bright red, making him look miserable in the dark night.

Murong Yunmin wrote a letter to Lanqin.

I'm sorry, Mom, I can't take you with me this time, but I always miss you.

tonight,

Parting is the moonlight sprinkled all over the place.

……Dividing line
We thought we were standing on a stage where the curtain would never end, but in fact there were fallen flowers and branches everywhere around us.Everything goes round and round, and our intersection creates nodes forever in the universe.

(End of this chapter)