Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 90

She suddenly thought of something, and was about to hang up the phone when she raised her hand, but Meng Shaoting's voice sounded, with a little haste: "Jingzhi, don't hang up."

Without any hesitation, Zhizhi cut off the phone with her hands. She stood frozen on the snowy street. The passers-by were in a hurry. Ding dong ding dong Christmas songs came from the shops on the street. Happy music can always be heard. It made people feel a little bit happy when they heard it, but Zhizhi still felt a little sad.

Thinking of the days when she was with Meng Shaoxuan, she had doubts, but because the third young master of the Meng family had always remained in her memory five years ago, blind, handsome and weak, at that time, she had just He was 22 years old, and Meng Shaoxuan was only 19 years old. After five years, it was only natural that she could not recognize him.

What's more, the difference between the current Meng Shaoxuan and the thin boy five years ago is really too big.

Zhizhi shook her head lightly, forcing herself not to think about it anymore. He is Meng Shaoxuan, the third young master of the Meng family. He used to call her the second sister-in-law. Even now, she and Meng Shaoting have been divorced for five years, and she still cannot accept her With my brother-in-law...

What's more, if she really accepted it, wouldn't it be the case that the Meng family fabricated the crime against her: hooking up with her uncle, playing tricks, and being ambiguous?

With her hands in the pockets of her coat, Zhizhi would recall the first day she went to meet Boss Sheng Xin alone. This was bought by Meng Shaoxuan for her, and everything about her was handled by him himself. She is really kind, but this kindness has now become a heavy shackle, which makes her feel so embarrassed.

Zhizhi stepped on the snow and walked forward step by step. The phone that was hung up was always quiet. Zhizhi knew that that person was always proud and conceited. I found her, which is why she flatly refused!

She is not an omnipotent god, she is just a flesh and blood person, so many things have happened between her and Meng Shaoting, even now, she has let go of her hatred and is unwilling to take revenge on the past, but those bloody facts are still there. Standing between them, she couldn't face him calmly, even as a nodding friend.

The best ending between her and him is just that you take your Yangguan way, and I cross my single-plank bridge. From then on, they are just strangers.

Zhizhi doesn't know where to go, everyone on this street seems to have a destination where they can settle down, but she doesn't.

She stopped and stood at the crossroads, far away, amidst the boundless snowfall, the traffic lights kept changing into charming light, the long convoy lay silently on the snow, Zhizhi stood by the side of the road, silently watching , when the turmoil in my heart gradually settled down, the phone in my pocket vibrated suddenly, and a text message came in.

Zhizhi took it out and looked, it was the strange number again, she wanted to delete it without even looking at it, but the phone was too old, and Meng Shaoxuan kept asking her to change it for a new one, but she refused, so it turned out now There was a malfunction, and she pressed the button for a long time, but she opened the text message.

A very short sentence; Jing Zhi, I am waiting for you in front of Mr. Fu's tomb in the western suburbs cemetery, see you soon.

Zhizhi's heart seemed to be stabbed suddenly by a sharp sword flying out of nowhere, and the pain that was like Ling Chi made her whole body convulse. How could he be so shameless?How could there be such shameless people in this world?People have been dead for five years!It has long been turned into a handful of ashes, and the ashes have long been wiped out. What is it that you show up now?How do you still have the face to face the person you used to call Dad?

Zhizhiqi's whole body was trembling, her thin body was so thin and insignificant in the heavy snow, after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly raised her slender arm and slammed the phone on the ground!

The torn pieces of the fuselage were scattered all over the ground, and Zhizhi wanted to bite his silver teeth into pieces: "Bastard! Bastard!"

It was the first time in her life that she cursed someone, if she hadn't hated it to the extreme, she would never have said such a thing!
She can do whatever she wants, she can live a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog, and she can be insulted no matter what, but her father is her bottom line. She will not allow anyone, and will never allow anyone, especially those wolf-hearted people in the Meng family. To disturb father's sleep again, to say any more humiliating words, so that the father who is sleeping in the ground can't live in peace even if he dies!

The snow blocked the road to the cemetery. Zhizhi got off the taxi. From a distance, she could only see a large area of ​​silver and white. The wind swept the snowflakes into a mess. Move forward.

This section of the road has been walked countless times in the past five years. It was a journey of comfort and redemption for her, but at this moment, she only feels that her steps are heavy.

near, near.

Dad's cemetery is as usual, the snow has been swept away by the mausoleum guards, but a new thin layer has fallen.

She saw Meng Shaoting standing with his back to her, the black long windbreaker set him off tall and handsome, there was a layer of pure white snow on his shoulders and hair, as if he was a sculpture, silently standing here stood for a long time.

Zhizhi saw a large bouquet of white daisies in front of the tomb, and her father’s smiling face was still so kind and gentle. His compassionate eyes looked at her from afar, looking at this man who had broken his heart when he was alive, but still remained after death. An embarrassing daughter.

Zhizhi's tears fell, she staggered closer, and slowly knelt down in front of her father's tombstone: "Dad..."

She opened her mouth hoarsely, her tears seemed to have opened the gate, and she could no longer stop...

Meng Shaoting saw her kneeling, hugging the beautifully carved tombstone with both arms, and sticking her face to the photo on the tombstone, her shoulders were shaking constantly as she cried, his heart felt as if someone had cut it open with a small knife. From the small wound, blood dripped out bit by bit, the pain was not heavy but long, it seemed like it would never end.

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(End of this chapter)