Broken marriage

Chapter 8

"Yihan?", Zou Hanyan obviously did not expect to meet this man again, and his joy and doubts could not be concealed in his words, "Haven't you gone back yet?"

"I should be the one asking you this question!" Leng Yihan looked at the woman opposite with displeasure, paused for a moment, grabbed her hand and pulled it out.

"Yihan, what's wrong with you?" Zou Hanyan couldn't keep up with the man's footsteps, and he staggered a little when he walked.

"Let you watch a play!", Leng Yihan pulled Zou Hanyan into his car, locked it, and drove to a stop, with mockery gradually appearing in his blue eyes.

He always thought that it would be good for him to be a guardian, but when he saw that Su Muliang didn't know how to cherish, he was so angry that Han Yan was worthless. He should be more despicable and let Han Yan see the scene in the bathroom Behind the scenes completely give up!

Not long after, I saw a man walking out of heaven with a woman in his arms. Although the light was blurry, Zou Hanyan still recognized that the man was Su Muliang. Just one glance was enough, and she lowered her head and stopped looking at her. It turned out that this was the reason why Mu Liang abandoned herself!
The pretended smile could not overcome the panic in her heart, Zou Hanyan hugged her shoulders tightly, still felt the surrounding was unbearably cold, trembling uncontrollably, she even began to resent Leng Yihan, hating why he let herself see this scene, he knew I don't know that even if I see it, I won't leave Mu Liang, it will only add endless worries and troubles!
"Open the door, I want to get out of the car!" Zou Hanyan pushed the car door and found that it was locked, so he patted it hard with his hands, mad and hysterical, until finally his body gradually weakened.

Leng Yihan let the woman vent, just watched silently, neither pulling nor persuading, with a desolate and ruthless appearance.

"Yihan, go to the bar!" After waiting for a long time, Su Muliang didn't come back, and Zou Hanyan's heart began to burst into despair. If he didn't come, why should she wait any longer?
Her dull eyes looked at the man in the driver's seat with pain, Zou Hanyan was unusually calm, she didn't want to go back to the villa, she just wanted to get drunk, nerve paralysis is better than pain!

In the face of reality, she chose to escape again, even afraid to verify whether Su Muliang had changed her mind. She comforted herself over and over again that she was fine. Will abandon themselves, just because they have experienced life and death together, that love is the biggest bargaining chip, no woman can surpass it.

"Listen, Han Yan, I'll help you!" In the bar, Leng Yihan roared angrily as he shook the unconscious woman who was drunk, his azure blue eyes were covered with blood-stained scarlet.

Su Muliang drove to the coffee shop first, and there were only a few scattered people inside, and Zou Hanyan was not seen. Thinking that she might have returned to the villa, Su Muliang rushed to the bank of Xiliu Lake in a hurry. The whole building was dead silent.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Leng Yihan, his handsome face was darker than the sky above his head.

"Han Yan is indeed with me, but she doesn't want to see you now!" Leng Yihan looked at the frowning woman on the bed, and responded with a sneer, "I said before that I will compete with you, Su Muliang, people can't You have two boats! Han Yan and that woman, I will only leave you one!" After speaking, he hung up the phone, and after sitting for a long time, he got up and went back to his room.

Hearing the beeping busy tone, Su Muliang's face was livid, he bit the back of his hand but still couldn't suppress the agitation in his heart, and finally got out of the car, slammed the door hard, kicked the tire hard with his foot, pulled out the As soon as the cigarette was lit, I suddenly remembered the doctor's warning, so I threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out!
He leaned on the car and let the cold wind rage around his body, but he didn't feel cold, maybe that would make him feel better!
To be honest, he was not angry because Han Yan was angry with him, nor was he angry because she was not waiting for him in the coffee shop, nor was he angry because she was with Leng Yihan, he believed that they would have nothing.

He was just so angry that he didn't answer the phone, and fled to that man without giving himself a chance to explain. Isn't the lesson from six years ago not enough?
What knot can two people who love each other not untie?
After all, he and Han Yan still lacked something.

The cold wind is blowing, and the surrounding vehicles are coming and going. For the city, the night life has just begun, but Su Muliang uses a gesture of mocking the world to cover up the loneliness and emptiness in his heart. The deep, knife-like face is covered with a layer of ice, wrapped under the hazy yellow street lamps, somewhat illusory and unreal, what is illusory is the figure blurred by the lights, and what is unreal is the silent man who seems to be drawn from a cartoon Walking out of the world, the prince exuding melancholy, lonely and desolate!
Once loneliness and sadness arise in a person's heart, it can only show that this person's heart is still empty to some extent!
The wind has blown enough, and my heart has calmed down. Su Muliang originally planned to go to the company to stay overnight, but Su's mother called and insisted on going back, and even reprimanded him in a complaining tone, listening to Xiaozhe call other people's father , don't you, as a father, feel sad at all?
Sad?Su Muliang chewed on this sentence over and over again. He hadn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. Even if the child didn't recognize him, that was what he should do. But now it sounds like, for some reason, he feels very uncomfortable!
Maybe it's because I discovered some problems that I never cared about.

The child's illness and what happened next made him overthrow all the cognitions that had been resident in his heart in just a few days. Xia Yimo's ulterior motives were replaced by Xia Yimo's innocence and tragedy!

In six years, what that woman buried was youth, what he lost was cold smoke, and they were mixed together by the mother's mistake.

In short, the gains and losses between him and Xia Yimo cannot be measured by time.

The mother said that the most successful thing in her life is to raise a son who is up to the challenge and find a daughter-in-law who likes her!

Now it seems that this mother's most proud thing is also her biggest failure!

Su Qin said, Liang'er, if you don't come back tonight, I'll wait for you in the living room for one night, and if you don't come back for a day, I'll wait for you in the living room for a day, unless you want to piss me off. Nevermind you!
That posture was comparable to the time when he was asked to marry Xia Yimo!

When a mother threatens her son with death, it means she has nothing to do!

No matter how humble a mother's love is, the starting point is for the child, not to mention, Su Muliang knows the reason why his mother wants him to go home.

When he drove into Su's house, the central hall was brightly lit. Su Qin was sitting on the sofa waiting as she said, occasionally dozing with her head down.

However, when she saw the man who came in, she immediately lost all sleepiness. She stood up abruptly, rushed forward, raised her hand and beat wildly, cursing while beating, venting her anger for the past few days, "You are ashamed to be Husband, ashamed to be a father, ashamed to be a son, you...how did I give birth to such a wicked child like you!".

Su Qin was really angry, especially after hearing Wang Ma's words, she ran upstairs and saw Xia Yimo and Xuan Zejun's intimacy with her own eyes, and her old heart was even more disturbed and worried.

Originally thought that the relationship between Xiaomo and Liang'er was getting better, but now it seems...she is too self-righteous!
Su Muliang stood there, letting her mother's fists rain down on her body, neither defending nor stopping her, and when her mother was panting and sitting back on the sofa, she raised her eyes and responded coldly, "Mom, Don't forget, I am your son, she is no longer your daughter-in-law!"

"What about Xiaozhe? There is Xiaozhe among you!" Su Qin stood up excitedly again after hearing this, her eyes were like fire, and she shot straight at her son, but her voice was as real as water and softened a lot, "Lianger, If Mom is sorry for you, then you are sorry for Xiao Zhe, now is the chance for you to redeem your sins!"

Su Muliang's eyes flickered, she let go of her clenched hands, turned and went upstairs blankly, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she was her mother after all!

What's more, Su Qin's words more or less reached his heart!

Su Muliang first went to Xiaozhe's bedroom. The little guy was already asleep, his little face was sickly pale and weak, and the melancholy between his brows stung his eyes again.

After exiting from his son's room, Su Muliang walked into his bedroom absent-mindedly, but when he saw the person on the bed, he paused, and suddenly realized that the bed was no longer for him to enjoy alone.

His eyes lingered on the sleeping woman, as if he had returned to the feeling when he saw his son just now. Although Xiao Zhe looked very similar to himself, the temperament between his brows was very similar to Xia Yimo's. His natural melancholy made people feel distressed!

Let's make do with one night, she sleeps in his, he sleeps in his!

One bed, two people, but their hearts are thousands of miles apart.

But after washing up, Su Muliang found even more sadly that his quilt was gone, and after looking around for a week, he still couldn't see it, so he didn't even need to think about who took it away, damn it!
He walked into the study room, searched through boxes and cabinets, and finally found only a thin blanket, embarrassing!

The blanket is just a blanket, it's better than nothing, plus your own coat, you can deal with it overnight!
He walked to the bed with that thing in his arms, only to find that the person on the bed had woken up at some point, his small head was exposed outside the quilt, like a doll, his palm-sized face was covered by hair, making him look even petite, with a pair of big The eyes are watery, very pure and innocent.

Su Muliang's heart moved, his stern face was momentarily embarrassed, and then he returned to normal in an instant. He ignored her, lay down on the other side, and raised his hand to turn off the light.

In the darkness, Su Muliang felt the person behind him slowly move towards him, very lightly, very carefully, with temptation, after a while, his body warmed up, covered with a quilt, and the fragrant wind hit his nostrils , very light, very light feminine fragrance, very nice smell.

The next day, Su Muliang woke up early and found a small thing in his arms. He lowered his eyes, frowning in surprise, his handsome face darkened, but he didn't dare to make any big movements.

(End of this chapter)