divorce us

Chapter 36 Love expires (Part [-])
PS: I revised the chapter yesterday.The last few hundred words were re-added.hehe.In the afternoon, I must add more words to make up for yesterday's.Thank you for your support.have a good weekend(:

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

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"Thank you master."

Mo Beibei got out of the car with the change in one hand and picked up the phone from the bag with the other. She thought it belonged to Ayako, and she sighed as she got out of the car and picked it up, "Ayako, are you awake? I've made breakfast and put it away." Microwave your favorite poached eggs, just go and do it yourself, don't worry about me..."

"Beibei, it's me. Where are you? I'll pick you up. I was worried about not being able to find you in the hospital last night."

A man's gentle and hoarse voice came from the phone, revealing a pleasant magnetism and a gentleness unique to men...

It's Shen Hao.

There was a bang in Mo Beibei's heart, and it exploded like a flood breaking a bank. The pain like a needle prick spread crazily and raged all over his body. Her hands were shaking non-stop, her ears seemed to be filled with something, and she seemed to have heard the best joke in the world. She suddenly wanted to laugh, but when she opened her mouth, she felt that she couldn't do anything, so she gambled in her throat She couldn't come out, she felt like she was going to suffocate.

What does it mean not being able to find you in the hospital and worrying all night?
What do you mean I'll pick you up in the past?

Mo Beibei felt that she really deserved it, why did she fall in love with such a superb man before?
With a snap, she hung up on Shen Hao's phone for the first time in history.

Give up, Mo Beibei, this man doesn't love you at all.All he loves is himself and his mother.And her love alone has finally expired now.Love is not always fresh, she loves that man, or still loves now, but she has no strength to love now, her love, after six years of fermentation, six years of hard work and solo dance, is now expired...

The stage of their love has become barren and barren.

There is only one person on the stage, she has acted enough, she is on strike, she is tired of dancing, so, everything is over...

The phone kept ringing, but Mo Beibei remained indifferent.

The taxi driver glanced over in the rearview mirror, with curiosity, sympathy and understanding, but finally left with a sigh.

With a calm and clean face, Beibei took off the battery of the phone directly.

With a bang, the battery and the phone were thrown into the bag...

Then, squat down.

He covered his ears with both hands as if covering his ears and stealing the bell, and laughed silently with the corners of his mouth raised, look, isn't this quiet?

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The cold wind whizzed towards Mo Beibei's body and face, and his face ached like a needle had been pricked.

But Bei Bei felt that it was his heart that hurt even more.

How can a person do this?
So many things happened, Xichen, who bled and lost his loved ones, entered the police station...

In the eyes of that man, all these things seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye, and everything had never happened before.

Are they still husband and wife? Is he still her, Mo Beibei's husband, Mo Beibei or Shen Hao's wife?

Beibei shrank her shoulders and cried softly.

She squatted at the foot of the stone steps far from the gate of the police station, buried her head tightly in her knees, and her body kept shaking.

Shen Hao, how can you still pretend that nothing happened so calmly?
How can people do this?

Beibei couldn't figure it out, Shen Hao bit his lips, what made your heart, iron?

"Sister? Is my sister your sister? I'm Xichen."

A pair of ANTA black and red canvas shoes appeared in front of Beibei's eyes, and there was a sound of probing in her ears, and Ji Er Shimo supported her body with a pair of warm and strong hands. Beibei felt that she must be hallucinating, Xichen clearly Still locked inside, how could it appear beside me?The warmth of the big hands on those shoulders is so familiar...

She raised her head slowly, and Zhang Qing's purple face appeared in front of her eyes. Although the whole face was swollen, Mo Beibei, who had been watching for more than [-] years, still recognized at a glance that this was her Xichen, that Since childhood, she loved Xichen who followed her as her tail.

"Sister, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the hospital?"

"Xichen..."

Beibei forced a smile and wanted to stand up before his feet went limp, and his eyes were dark...

"Sister." Mo Xichen's youthful face was full of anxiety, and he hugged Beibei's cold body with a distressed expression...

(End of this chapter)