my husband is a killer

Chapter 173 Divorce Part 1
The halo of light dangled on the face but the man did not move. The old man walked over and shook him:

"Young man, are you okay? I think you've been sitting here all night! It's late, everyone has left, you should go home soon!"

He looked up at the strange old man, stood up slowly, turned and left without saying a word.

He walked unconsciously for a while, but stopped suddenly, and suddenly realized that he should not take this road. At the end of this road, there would no longer be a warm light waiting for him, and there would be no such gentle eyes. The woman in his heart is waiting for him, there will be no more that place in his heart that has already called "home" in a trance!
Standing in the shadow of the surging trees, standing in the empty wind, he seemed to have become a statue, the dim light fell into his eyes, and after a long time, he finally showed a little expression and a little bit of bitterness. smile:

"It was supposed to be like this, Lan Jiao, you finally see clearly, and you finally think about yourself. You should have had such determination and courage long ago. This... should be the best result!"

He turned around and walked on the opposite road, without any hesitation, striding forward, the lonely shadow was bright and dark, and then disappeared into the darkness alone!

It was already midnight when I got back to the place where I lived, and E came just after taking a shower, with his passport and air ticket in his hands, and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with no expression on his face, wiping his hair, without even looking in her direction, her eyes He turned around and put the things in his hands beside him:
"Uncle Tian sent it, the day after tomorrow, oh, it should be the air ticket at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and a new passport."

She stared at every change of expression on his face, trying to see something different from that always cold expression, but was suddenly stopped by his cold eyes:
"Understood. You go out."

She averted her gaze and didn't dare to meet his gaze. She stood up and walked to the door, but she still couldn't help turning her head to look at him, and asked hesitantly:
"Did you really... just leave like this?"

He raised his head and glanced at her indifferently:
"Do you still want to go to the bureau to say hello?"

She was taken aback for a moment, and immediately smiled:
"I hate it, I won't tell you anymore, go back to sleep!"

As soon as she turned her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth turned into ice, she turned and went into her own room next door, closed the door, and the phone in her hand had already dialed Shao Tang's number!

(End of this chapter)