Back to 70s: My husband, you are under arrest

Chapter 176 He is Going to Jail

Chapter 176 He is Going to Jail
Lu Qingyao put his hands on his wife's waist, "Okay."

Authentic subwoofer, especially provocative.

Ning Qing smiled lowly, "When the spring planting begins next year, call me to come with you."

"it is good."

"Captain Lu, you must give me a gift for every holiday in the future. From time to time, you must be creative and treat it as our anniversary. No matter ten years or fifty years, even if I am an old lady, you must not forget our anniversary. .”

"it is good."

"Also, Captain Lu, you have to depend on me for the rest of your life."

"it is good."

When Lu Qingyao heard the woman tell her about her whole life, her deep eyes softened visibly.

Ning Qing yawned, "Alright, let's go to sleep."

She got up, and the next second her lips were blocked by the man.

The wind and snow outside are very heavy, and the house is beautiful.

……

settle down.

Listening to the wind and snow outside, An Jingguo drank the wine in his hand, with infinite sadness in his cloudy eyes.

Mrs. An came down from upstairs in her coat. Seeing her son like this, being a mother felt very uncomfortable.

She coughed, "Jing Guo."

An Jingguo came back to his senses, saw his elderly mother, and casually wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Mom, why did you come down?"

Mrs. An waved her hand and sighed: "When you are old, you tend to have restless sleep at night." She poured a glass of water and sat next to her son, sighing deeply: "Son, some things should be broken as soon as they are broken."

An Jingguo's eyes narrowed, and he moved his head away uncomfortably, "Mom, you, you already know."

He was guessed by his mother's words, and he smiled wryly.

"You are my son, how can I not know what you think?"

Mrs. Ann sighed.

The youngest son values ​​love and righteousness, but he can't let go because he misses the old love too much.

"I..." An Jingguo pulled back the memory, and tears fell unconsciously, "Mom, I was just sitting here thinking about whether I should get a divorce or not."

After speaking, he sighed heavily.

"Mom, I figured it out. I will divorce her after she gives birth to this child."

Mrs. An finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said hello three times in a row, "We recognize our child."

She saw her son let go of his willingness to divorce, and her elderly face was stained with joy.

If conditions permit, she must go outside to set off firecrackers.

An Jingguo drank another glass of wine and glanced at his excited mother, who was already in her 70s. Now because of him, she has been patient with her daughter-in-law for the past few months, helping him teach the children so that he can eat a meal when he returns home. A hot meal.

He felt very sorry for the child and the mother.

In fact, after he chatted with his mother last time, he was thinking about divorce.

Seeing Lu Qingyao and his wife get along with each other yesterday, and the envious eyes of the children, he suddenly came to his senses.

He is not the only one who cares about Fengyue, he still has children to take care of - Hutou and Hunao no longer have a mother's love, and they cannot be left without father's love.

An Jingguo stared at a corner of the living room, "When she comes back from her mother's house tomorrow, I will tell her about the divorce."

What An Jingguo didn't know was that the Hu family was surrounded by red soldiers at this time.

Hu Yuehong and Father Hu nervously answered a few questions, and the house was turned upside down, and they were ready to leave when they saw that there was really no one.

The leader warned Hu Yuehong viciously, "Now we mainly check the atmosphere, and the five black categories like you are even stricter. Pregnant women can rest assured to raise their babies at their husband's house!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Hu Yuehong was so frightened that her whole body was covered in cold sweat, she looked at her father helplessly, "Dad, I..."

Papa Hu was obviously used to it, and said helplessly, "Yuehong, that's why I don't let you get a divorce."

Hu Yuehong thought of something and had to cry.

Father Hu's tone was also a little choked up, "Why do you think these pickets came to our house? Someone must have come to complain, Huo Weitao and his ex-wife are entangled, you and Huo Weitao are entangled. Yue Hong, our family was labeled as black five It's not clean. Don't say you're divorcing while pregnant, what people will say. If Huo Weitao asks you to file for a divorce at this time, he will go to jail."

Why can't his silly girl think clearly!

If Huo Weitao really liked her, or had the courage to marry her, why would he have gone into the wife's house just to survive?
In what her father said, Hu Yuehong only picked one important point - Huo Weitao will go to jail.

She asked nervously: "Dad, why did Huo Lang go to jail? Didn't he do anything? Did An Jingguo tell you something? Did he say that if I divorced him, he would put Huo Lang in prison?" Sent to jail."

Papa Hu really hates iron but not steel!

"You silly girl, it's hard to divorce from a military marriage. Huo Weitao is pestering you now. If he doesn't go to jail, who will go to prison?"

Speaking of Huo Weitao, Father Hu's eyes were full of disdain, "In order to save his life, the family he married into is not easy to mess with. Isn't he now reuniting with his ex-wife? He will do anything for his little life."

This is what Papa Hu dislikes the most about this man, he is not a man at all.

When Hu Yuehong heard that Huo Weitao was going to get back together with his ex-wife, her heart was completely broken.

The next day.

When Hu Yuehong walked out of the village, she saw Huo Weitao standing not far away in thin clothes, her white and tender face flushed red from the cold.

The woman felt a pain in her heart.

She remembered what her father said to her last night, and she looked away stubbornly with her full eyes.

What she believes in is freedom of love. Yesterday, her father severely stripped away her belief, allowing her to see the cruelty inside.

Huo Weitao walked over with sad steps, "Ah Yue."

The man stretched out his hand, then thought of something, then quickly retracted it, tilted his head halfway, and said affectionately: "Ah Yue, you hate me! You should hate me, yes, you should!"

The last thing Hu Yuehong wants to see is Huo Weitao like this. With tears streaming down her face, she asked in a crying tone, "Huo Lang, you...I, I just want to know, is it true that my dad said you are going to get back together with your ex-wife?" ?”

The words seemed to take all her courage.

Huo Weitao's eyes darkened, a different emotion flashed under his long curly eyelashes, and he nodded.

Hu Yuehong burst into tears instantly: "Why, why?"

He clearly said that he would not like that fat and ugly woman, and the person he loves the most is her, so why did he want to get back together?

Could it be that everything he said was lying to her?

Hu Yuehong asked with sobs: "Huo Weitao, you, you lied to me? Did you lie to me in everything you told me before?"

After saying that, she gracefully wiped the tears from her eyes with the orchid finger, and wanted to turn around and leave gracefully, but found that she couldn't move no matter what.

Huo Weitao shook his hair, and said in that sad, involuntary voice: "Xu Zhimo once said, 'I'm lucky if I get it; I'm lucky if I don't get it.' Ah Yue, let me use this body to cover you Live the coming snowstorm and let me protect you."

Hu Yuehong noticed something was wrong with her lover, "Huo Lang, what happened? Why did you say that?"

Huo Weitao sighed uncontrollably, and stretched out his hand to hold Hu Yuehong's hand, "Ah Yue."

As soon as Hu Yuehong's slender fingers touched her lover's hand, she quickly withdrew them, full of tears, "Huo Lang, tell me, what's the matter, let's solve it together."

That heart-piercing expression, how exaggerated it is.

(End of this chapter)

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