The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 133

When I came back, I not only stopped in front of the elevator, but also filed for divorce after being lingering with him for a while, and what was even more cruel, let him see me kissing other men openly in the elevator...

Outside the elevator, he held my hand tightly and loosely to tell me that he loves me, so he is willing to respect my choice.

I almost hugged him and told him: As long as you still love me, let's start again!
Maybe this time there will be a good ending, at least it won't be more difficult than the previous two times!

The tingling pain on my feet brought back my defenses that were on the verge of collapsing.

I remembered that when I first went abroad, I couldn’t restrain my miss for him many times in the dead of night, and even decided that once my foot injury was cured, I would return to China to find him.

On the day the foot injury was cured, my doctor in charge told me: Just because your foot can walk normally does not mean that the injury has healed... Any slight stimulation will make it relapse, bringing unimaginable consequences!

So you must always remember: your feet have incurable bone injuries!
In the past two years, I have never forgotten: my hatred for him is incurable, and the sparks of hatred will rekindle in the entanglement and friction between me and him at any time.

It is not accidental that we miss happiness twice, but inevitable.Even if I can return to him without hesitation now, I can't guarantee that ten or twenty years later, I won't raise a gun in his heart because of some special stimulus.

I can't even guarantee that he won't doubt my purpose by his side because of my unintentional mistake.

My hatred and his suspicion doomed our love to be full of contradictions and suspicions, no matter how many times we tried, it would end in tragedy.

In the stagnant atmosphere, the driver seemed to deliberately turn on the music to soothe our emotions.

The sound quality of the CD is blurred due to long-term wear and tear, and there will be a sharp scratching sound from time to time...

I secretly rubbed my heart, every harsh scratching sound seemed to be scratching my heart, sharply cutting open the healing scar.

When I recorded this CD for him, I didn't know that I had left a sharp knife, and I scratched the wound that was about to heal several times a day.

I can't stand it after listening to it for a while, and I don't know how many times he has listened to it.

I looked at him, and my mind was bewitched by him again.

If bone injuries can be healed, can hatred also be resolved...

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A place that seems far away is here in the blink of an eye.

The car was parked in front of the gate that he walked through when we were married. I saw him open the door and get out of the car, and he willfully rubbed his back: "My feet hurt, I..."

He didn't understand what I meant, so he stretched out his arms and carried me out of the car.

Leaning in his safe arms, I hugged his arms tightly, and I wanted to say, "I don't want a divorce."

But I was the one who filed for divorce last night, so I don't have the face to say I don't want a divorce now.

Really, yesterday he wanted to be so gentle to me, why should I get angry and say divorce!

Walking into the divorce office, the staff member is a woman in her 40s.Seeing Dai Xichen carrying me in, she was a little dazed, and emphasized: "This is where the divorce procedures are handled."

"I know." After he finished speaking, he gently placed me on the chair in front of the table, pulled the folds on the sleeves of the windbreaker, and sat down.

"Is the relationship broken?" The staff asked very formulaically, and it is estimated that every couple asked this question.

We look at each other, silent.

Is this a relationship breakdown?
"Is it out of character?"

I shook my head firmly. Although we are people from two worlds, our personalities seem quite suitable.

The staff asked again: "Why did you get divorced?"

(End of this chapter)