The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please book friends to remember the domain name www.readwn.com (the first letter of literature + org dot com, readwn.com) to find the way home!

It is clearly her father.

But death can bring everything to zero.

Those who are alive bear all the responsibilities.

"Okay, let's answer that question now. Do you want to be good for me? Do you know what I want?" Yu Jiangqing didn't seem to see her anger and didn't continue the topic.

Ding Ning: "..."

Yu Jiangqing got up and pressed his hands on the table, "Why don't you deny their words, why don't you deny what we are going to get divorced, why do you follow their ideas?"

Yu Jiangqing's words didn't make much difference. I really wanted to chat with her and tell her that today's weather is really good.

But Ding Ning had known him for seven years and could hear how much anger was suppressed in his words.

Sometimes anger is not expressed by hysterics and roaring, but it is precisely such anger that is the most terrifying.

Ding Ning looked up, unwilling to yield to his calm anger.

"This is the best way at the moment, and when we look at the situation, I don't think this is--"

"Ding Ning, I'm really disappointed." Yu Jiangqing suddenly interrupted Ding Ning's words, and didn't let her continue to talk about these big words.

Ding Ning's hand on the table clasped the edge of the table, and there were green bars on the back of his hand.

"You've never been satisfied with me." Ding Ning turned his head and looked straight into his eyes, accusing a serious problem.

Yu Yin still echoed in the room, but there was silence between them.

Yu Jiangqing sat back and leaned on the back of the chair, and Ding Ning slowly leaned back on the chair.

Yu Jiangqing suddenly laughed and laughed at herself, "I always think you are young, I want to wait for you to grow up, I think you will understand when you grow up."

Ding Ning interlocked his fingers, not speaking.

"But the child's thing is like this, your mother's thing is like this, the same is the case between us, Ning Ning, you are twenty-four, not fourteen, nor the four-year-old.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Ding Ning bit his lip as he squeezed out of his teeth.

"Your mother let you go because she knew you were not in danger even if you left; the child left because she knew you were not ready to be a mother; and I--" Yu Jiangqing said, standing Get up, "If you want to be good for me, protect yourself, and you are the one I want."

Ding Ning suddenly raised his head, the dark pupils could see the tightening, but Yu Jiangqing had turned and left.

She doesn't understand, she never understands, what he wants is that she is good.

The door was closed, and the sweet and sour pork ribs smelled sweet, lingering on the tip of the nose for a long time without dissipating.

Hello, that ’s what I want.

She kept saying that he was good for him, but harmed the people he cares about the most.

He said: Ding Ning, I am really disappointed.

She let him down.

Ding Ning lay on the table, holding tears for three years. There was no way to continue to endure at this moment.

Yu Jiangqing stood at the door and looked at the people inside through the small window above. He could not hear the sound, but he could see the shoulder that had been shaking, and he clasped his hands tightly, forcing himself not to enter.

There are some things she needs to think about herself.

"Jade Team." The discipline inspection staff stood in the doorway and yelled.

Yu Jiangqing turned to look at him, his eyes were cold, and he was scared unconsciously.

Like the pit of marriage: Daddy, please divorce your divorce: (www.readwn.com) The pit of marriage: Daddy, the fastest literature update in the divorce pen