The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 337 Divorce Agreement
However, many things are still beyond his control, and it has come to this day.

He understands what kind of staunch person Wei Zi is.

She saw him like Yun Zi, and he could feel those emotions.

Calling Wei Zi's cell phone now, the cold accent told him that the number he dialed has been turned off.

He had a hunch that this time, he was really going to lose her.

In the vast sea of ​​people, you have to look for a temporary person whose identity you don’t even know, to prove that it’s the wine that’s been seasoned. Will Wei Zi believe it again?

Sentence?No, he has no such right.

Back home, it was still as quiet as ever.

There is also a word of blessing on the door, which is pasted upside down. These are all made by the little wife. He is very busy, but she understands and does not complain. Instead, she is very supportive of his work. She is also the one who advocates for small and big matters.

If the word "Fu" is pasted upside down, it means that the blessing has arrived, and the blessing has arrived.

Pushing open the door and entering, her slippers were lying on the ground, one on the other, and the half-heeled shoes she liked to wear when she opened the shoe cabinet could not be seen.

The living room is still so clean, there are still various snacks on the coffee table, and there are blankets on the sofa. She must be afraid of the cold, watching TV here, waiting for him to come back.

His nose and heart were a little sour, which made him uncomfortable.

Pushing open the door, hoping that the little wife would be there, and then, it was such a reality again, it was so empty.

In the closet, several of her clothes were missing, and a piece of paper was left on the bedside table.

He picked it up and saw that it was a divorce agreement, on which she signed Wei Zi's name, asking for nothing but a divorce.

How hurt is his heart, Wei Zi, how can he just give up on this, what happened yesterday, he really doesn't know why, but he also knows that Wei Zi saw this, she will never forgive him.

His world seemed to be empty, exhausted, the phone was clamoring, it wasn't Wei Zi's, and he didn't want to answer any of them.

He sat on the sofa, hugged the blanket and smelled it, and he still smelled her faintly, Wei Zi, come back, it's getting dark, and I should be hungry.

He waited until night, but she still didn't show up.

I opened the refrigerator and saw a cake inside, which said: Happy birthday to my husband.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday seemed to be his birthday, but he forgot, but what she remembered was asking him if he could have a rest and if he could come back early.

He held the cake and ate it vigorously in the living room. The cream made him feel uncomfortable, but this should not compare to Wei Zi's uncomfortable heart.

He doesn't want to lose Wei Zi, but she, who is proud, probably won't look back.

Stomach throbbing, he stood in the night, letting the darkness surround him fiercely.As everyone thought and thought, he and Wei Zi came to a fork in the road, each of them must be happy and satisfied.

He is very uncomfortable, such an uncomfortable feeling, he has never experienced it since he was a child.

He imitated her, blowing the cold wind for so long, and then went to take a cold shower, the cold was so cold that his heart shrank and shrank like suffocating pain.

As he wished, when he woke up, he knew that he was sick, his whole body was weak, tired and uncomfortable.

He took out his phone and sent Wei Zi a message: "Honey, I'm sick."

He has been looking at the screen of the mobile phone all the time. If there are other people's calls, he presses them down. If there are calls from his comrades in the army, he can't get up to do anything now, so he also presses the phone of the company.

Just waiting for Wei Zi's message, her number, every number made him feel extremely nostalgic.

Stretching himself up, he drove the car and smoked again, watching the streets and alleys of City B. He didn't bump into any red lights. Wei Zi didn't want him to bump into red lights.

I began to cough, and the sound was affecting my heart and lungs, uncomfortable.

There are so many people in this city. Although many people have gone to other places for the new year, there are still many people, and every face is so strange.

He drove to Ruan Yumei's place. The alley was so small that his car couldn't go in, so he parked outside and walked in.

As soon as he pushed in, he saw a few people playing mahjong. He looked at the women, and one of them looked more like Wei Zi, so he called out, "Mom, is Wei Zi here?"

Startled by the person who suddenly bumped in, Ruan Yumei was tall and mighty, looked at the women, and Ma You also looked at her in bewilderment.

Gu Huaimo stepped forward: "Mom, I'm Gu Huaimo, Wei Zi's husband, is Wei Zi at home?"

It turns out that this is Wei Zi's husband. It seems that the one I saw on TV is different from the current one. The current one is so dark, so haggard, and looks so old.

Ruan Yumei was troubled, no wonder Wei Zi is not very happy, marrying such an old husband, considering her daughter is now 21 after the Chinese New Year.

"Mom, is Wei Zi there?" Gu Huaimo still asked softly.

"Oh, you said Wei Zi, Wei Zi is not here, what's the matter?"

"She's not at home." And now, he can't find her.

"Did you guys quarrel?"

"Mom, can I wait for her here?" He was very tired, and he didn't want to run around anymore. The more he saw and the more places he walked, the more empty his heart would become.

He wanted to sit down, so he sat quietly.

Before Ruan Yumei could say anything, Gu Huaimo sat down, took out his mobile phone and called Wei Zi again, but the phone was still turned off.

How can a few people be able to play mahjong, everyone can see something, so they dispersed, Ruan Yumei wanted to ask if something happened, but she didn't dare to ask Gu Huaimo like that, went in to beat Wei Zi Cell phone, the dead girl's cell phone was turned off.

It must have been a quarrel, and he made his husband like this, which shows that this old man still cares about her Xiaozi very much.

Gu Huaimo waited until very late at night, until Ruan Yumei yawned and fell asleep, then he left, and walked out of the somewhat dark alley alone, his steps were so heavy that he was about to fall down.

The sight in front of me became more and more blurred, and the red and green lights also became more and more blurred.

Just driving forward like this, the car slammed down the pedestrian light Peugeot on the side of the road. The gravity was so strong that it broke the glass, just a few centimeters away from the tip of his nose.

He watched lightly, sat in the car, and closed his eyes.

Passers-by called the police, and the traffic police arrived soon. They looked at the license plate of the cow B, and called it again. After a while, several people came, and they were sent to the hospital in a special car, and then called Gu's house. Then he drove his car to repair it, and then quickly asked someone to repair the damaged public property.

Gu Huaimo drank too much, hurt his stomach, and didn't take care of his body, which caused a series of diseases to rush out, such as gastric perforation, pneumonia and so on.

(End of this chapter)