divorce us

Chapter 35 Love expires
What cannot be refused is the beginning, but what can be controlled and grasped is the end and departure...

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One night, the whole night, Mo Beibei tossed and turned without sleep, just lying on the bed and tossing and turning.

The sound of Xixisuo made Ayako beside her wake up all night with her eyes closed.

Ayako's house used to have a guest room, but after much deliberation, she decided that it would be better for Beibei to sleep with her.

Listening to the sound of Beibei turning around in the middle of the night, crying softly, she felt that her heart was about to break.

Why is it so difficult for a woman to have a fucking life?
At six o'clock in the morning, the first ray of sunlight at dawn shines on the room through the bright yellow curtains, dispelling the haze of the night.

The sky slowly lit up.

Ayako, who finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, turned over and slid her right arm to the side of the bed and continued to sleep.Beside her, Mo Beibei, who was half sitting up, bit his lip and got off the bed gently, put on his shoes, and carefully helped Ayako put the arm that had slipped out of the bed into the quilt and cover it. With her friend sighing, she turned and left the bedroom.

After a while, Pipi's voice came from the kitchen.

Heat oil, beat eggs...

With a few hisses, two fried tender yellow and crispy poached eggs came out of the pan.

Placed on a light white ceramic plate, the golden yellow and light white complement each other, a beautiful color.

Beibei pursed her lips, smiled slightly on her pale face, heated up the milk, thought for a while, and put the milk and poached eggs together in the microwave to keep warm. Although she knew that the poached eggs would taste bad, she didn't care about it. A ding from all the kitchens—

It's the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the induction cooker.

After turning on the heat preservation file, he checked it carefully. Beibei was sure that there was nothing wrong with it. He glanced at Ayako who was still sleeping in the bedroom, his eyes softened, and he took a pen to leave a few words and posted them in the bedroom. Beibei quietly walked out of the house...

Ayako didn't have a good rest last night and had to go to work during the day, she couldn't drag her friend down too much.

Standing downstairs, she let out a long breath, her exhausted figure could not conceal her delicacy, the gentle eyebrows and eyes were no longer there, replaced by a bit of determination and perseverance, she was wrong, thinking that marriage is just a relationship between two people. For personal matters, she thought that as long as she put her heart to heart, she could get home and everything. She thought it didn't matter if she gave in one step or even two steps or three steps. What's coming?

Shen Hao...

Standing in the cold autumn wind, the exhaled breath dissipated instantly.

But with that breath drifting away, there is also a real face that is illusory but has clear features and is within reach...

A man's...face.

It's over, Shen Hao.

Everything, including our marriage... is over, Shen Hao!

There were more and more old people doing morning exercises in the community, Beibei took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of the community.

She has no time to be sad now.

She has a lot to do, pick up Mo Xichen, and then... Divorce.

She was sure that the divorce was not going so smoothly. This kind of resistance was not only from Shen Hao, but also from Shen's mother!

But she can't take care of that much anymore, it's a matter of the future when her parents know about being sad.

Raising his hand, looking at his clean fingers exuding the fragrance of warm milk, pain flashed across Beibei's eyes.

When going out, Hou Mingming washed it very clean, and even applied the hand cream that Ayako Qiang bought for her, but what she seemed to see was a pair of blood-stained hands. child……

Stomach throbbed a little bit, unable to hold on, Bei Bei slowly bent down and squatted down by the flower pond on the side of the community.

Big drops of sweat rolled down his head, and his face was as pale as white paper.

"Girl, are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine, thank you, Auntie..."

She forced a smile to an old lady passing by her, and Beibei rubbed her stomach vigorously, gradually the pain seemed to be lessened, and she slowly got up and walked forward, although there was still a little pain, it was much better than before Well, it's almost eight o'clock now, and she has to rush there as soon as possible to know the situation of Xichen.

During the rush hour in the morning, it is difficult to hail a taxi. After waiting for a full 10 minutes, I still haven't flagged a car.

Beibei stomped her feet, felt a faint pain in her stomach, and felt dizzy as if she had done it right. Standing on the side of the street and being blown by the wind, and listening to the noise of people and cars on the street early in the morning, her expression was It's getting worse and worse... Half an hour later, after finally reaching out to stop a taxi, Beibei casually said the address and threw herself in the back seat.

"Girl, go to work, I see that your complexion is not very good, you haven't eaten breakfast, young people can't ignore their health just to make money."

The taxi driver was a middle-aged man with a generous and kind face.Looking at Beibei's ugly face in the rear-view mirror, he couldn't help but think of his daughter who just graduated and worked, so he said a few more words of advice, and after he finished speaking, he felt a little presumptuous, and couldn't help but smiled embarrassingly, "Girl, you Don't worry too much, I just saw your bad face and remembered that my daughter has been tossing her body to get sick recently because of work, I'm sorry, you pretended I didn't say anything."

"Thank you master, I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night."

"That's good, these young people don't know how to take care of themselves..."

The taxi driver stopped beeping, and Mo Beibei closed his eyes feeling dizzy but not sleepy at all.

When the cell phone rang, the taxi also stopped steadily, "The girl is here."

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There is no ticket.whee.If you don't give tickets, I will only change one thousand tomorrow.ha.

(End of this chapter)