Lin He has been indulging himself outside these days. He sleeps in the hotel when he gets drunk. When he wakes up, he vents his animal desires on the woman. He tries his best to avoid thinking about Qinghong, and does not think about the photos and recordings that make him collapse. But this is the case in this world. The more you don’t want to think about things, the more you remember clearly. The more you want to escape, the more you can’t escape.
When she was having sex with other men and holding another man's cock in her mouth, did she ever think about her family and husband? Have she ever thought about the vows between them that she never parted in life?
In this similar late night, is she as uncomfortable, bored, and painful as herself now?
In her heart, is there any man who has been in love with her for seven or eight years?
Why did she betray her? Why did she do such a sorry thing? Is she still the gentle, kind and beautiful wife?
Lin He's heart was filled with countless questions. This was the most quarrel that he and Qinghong had been married for so many years. Maybe this would be the last time.
In the past, every time a couple quarrels between them, no matter who is right or wrong, he would give in and apologize and admit his mistakes, but this time he would not. This is his last dignity and bottom line as a man. Although he is full of reluctance, what can happen now?
Things have developed to this point. Can they continue to live? He just feels that his originally happy and sweet life has suddenly fallen into the bottomless abyss and becomes dark
No matter what, you have to face it sooner or later. Since you have already reached this point, he decided to go back and explain everything clearly with Qinghong and end it all quietly. Things must be broken.
It was already late at night when Lin He returned home. The room was quiet and the light was still on. Qing Hong was not sleeping. She sat quietly in the living room, as if waiting for him to come back. There were three documents in front of her. Lin He just glanced at the light of his eyes and saw that it was the "Divorce Agreement"
Qing Hong's eyes were red, and there was a pile of wrinkled toilet paper on the coffee table. It seemed that she had just cried. Lin He did not say hello to her or stopped. He walked straight into the bathroom, changed his clothes full of alcohol and women's perfume, closed the door and started taking a shower. As soon as he saw his wife's crying eyes, an indescribable pain surged in his heart. He didn't say a single word of the ugly words he had prepared in advance. What can he do if he said it? Let's get together and part.
Lin He came out after taking a shower and just wiped his body with a bath towel. He found that a clean and neat set of clothes had been arranged by the sink. He subconsciously poked his head out and looked at his wife in the living room. He sighed silently in his heart, picked up the clothes and changed it, and walked to the opposite Qing Hong to sit down.
Let's talk carefully
Although Lin He tried hard to restrain his emotions and calm his tone, his lips still trembled slightly when he spoke these words.
Have you been doing well these days?
Qing Hong looked up at Lin He sitting opposite him. Her face was no longer as coquettish and annoyed as before. At this moment, she was full of thoughts and her eyes became both affectionate and complicated.
I'm pretty good. Lin He responded, and his emotions began to roll.
This is the "Divorce Agreement". You can take a look. If there is no problem, sign it. We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning and get divorced.
Qing Hong finished this sentence word by word, and two lines of clear tears fell silently in her swollen eyes. She turned her face away and did not look at Lin He. Her black hair hung down, blocking her tears.
I won’t read the agreement, you can do it, Lin He said calmly, and added: I only have one condition, the house must be left for you
You bought the house, I don't want it in your name
This is a house we have bought with great efforts. You have also paid off a large part of the mortgage. I will go and handle the transfer procedures for you tomorrow
Lin He, if you care a little bit about me, don’t tell them now. My mother is in poor health. You know, your dad is still in Xishan Sanatorium and just finished radiotherapy. I don’t want the elderly to be sad about our affairs.
Now that you think of them, why don’t you think about these things when you cheat?
Lin He, I know I'm sorry for you, but you're not much better. Today I don't want to argue with you. Let's let each other go, and we'll get divorced clearly. From now on, we'll part with each other. Let's go through our own
You just want to divorce me? Well, it seems that you have thought about your own way out.
Although Lin He has been suppressing the anger in his heart, he couldn't help but want to have an attack when he thought of Qing Hong's photos and her crazy and slutty look under another man's crotch. He snorted coldly, lit a cigarette and sucked hard.
Don't you just want to divorce me when you come back? Otherwise, what have you been doing these days? Do you really think I don't know at all? Qing Hong suddenly turned her face and stared at Lin He coldly
Are you following me?
I don't have that habit, nor the energy
Can you tell me when you started sleeping with him?
Then what about you, when did you get into that woman?
Who is he?
Who is she?
The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, their eyes staring at each other coldly, and the room became quiet, as if even the air had frozen.
Let's stop arguing, okay? I don't want to quarrel with this last thought
The tears in Qing Hong's eyes finally poured out from the corners of her eyes like broken pearls. She covered her mouth and covered her face, turned around and ran into the bedroom, got into the quilt, covered herself with the quilt, and could no longer help but howl unrestrainedly.
I don’t know how long she had cried, but she felt that tears had soaked the hair and quilt under her head. She was tired and swollen and her eyes were red. Her body gradually became relaxed and she fell asleep in a daze. She didn’t know when Lin He came in, but she felt that someone had covered her with a quilt and said to her vaguely:
Wife, we will finish the procedures tomorrow, and I will go out to find a house
The next morning, when Lin He got up, he had already hung a clean sweatshirt in the cloakroom, and a pair of clean casual sneakers were placed at the door. He stopped in place for a while, sighed sadly, took off his clothes and put them on. Lin He walked out of the cloakroom and came to the living room. Breakfast was already on the dining table, but today's breakfast was more abundant than usual, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, eggs, cold dishes, and his favorite pork belly roast mai
Sit down and have a meal Qinghong greeted him calmly
Lin He walked to the opposite side of Qing Hong and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and slowly put them down.
Wife...
Since you still think I am your wife, you don’t need to say anything. Have a good meal. After the meal, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you.
Qing Hong interrupted what Lin He was about to say, lowered his head and stuffed the torn fried dough sticks into his mouth, and ate them in big mouthfuls.
Lin He looked at his wife silently. After a while, he finally picked up the chopsticks again. Everything in front of him was so ordinary and familiar, as if nothing had happened in the family, just like a very ordinary morning, but he felt like a different life. Their marriage and their happiness could never go back to the past.
After breakfast, the two drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Qing Hong remembered that she came here. She was with Lin He last time. That year she was only twenty-five years old. She clearly remembered that it was April 30th of the lunar calendar, May 20th of the Gregorian calendar. It was a day full of romance and happiness. The wind that day was as gentle as today. But at that time they were very poor and could not afford a car. Lin He brought her here with his colleague's electric car. When the two of them held their marriage certificate in their hands, they felt like they had won the five million lottery prize. Lin He rode his bike, Qing Hong sat behind freely waving the red notebook in his hand, crossing the road, passing through the crowd, and declaring their happiness to the whole world.
I remember that at that time, Qing Hong complained to Lin He over and over again. The photo of his marriage certificate was taken like a train station ticket seller. Lin He pinched Qing Hong's naughty nose and told her with a silly smile that there was no such beautiful ticket seller in this world. At that time, they had nothing, only each other, but they were as happy as children. Now they had everything, but they had nothing.
The gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau is more grand than before. The municipal government transformed this place into a large comprehensive administrative approval center. The window of the marriage registration office has not changed. Qing Hong couldn't help but stop. She vaguely remembered the aunt who stamped her on her notebook back then. She is now gray-haired, but she still sticks here, bringing bridges and lines to countless people who are about to enter the palace of marriage. She never thought that he and Lin He would come here again, let alone the place they were going to. It was the divorce registration office that had never appeared in her mind.
Qing Hong sat on the chair in the mediation room. She seemed to hear nothing the mediator said. Her eyes were staring outside, staring at the young couples. They stood tightly at the wedding registration office opposite, and their faces were filled with the excitement and happiness of being with Lin He.
At this time, her cell phone suddenly rang. She took her eyes back and took out her cell phone from her bag and took a look. The person who called was Zhang Yong. She turned her face to look at Lin He, but happened to meet Lin He staring at her eyes. She pressed the phone without hesitation and muteed the ringtone. But not long after, two more WeChat messages came on the phone.
Sister, have the procedures completed?
I'll pick you up
Qing Hong did not reply, so she simply put her phone in her bag
After submitting the information of the ID card and marriage certificate, the procedures were completed quickly. It turned out that no matter how many years of marriage it had been, it only took half an hour to get here to make everything disappear. According to the procedure, the next month's cooling-off period was followed. After this cooling-off period, she received a divorce certificate, and from then on, she and Lin He had no relationship.
After completing the procedures, the couple walked out of the hall silently one after another. Lin He walked down the steps and stopped. He turned around, pretended to be nothing, took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket and lit it, then took a long breath, and spit out a long smoke.
Wife, I wish you a happy and happy life in the future
So, I wish you goodbye
This sentence was said, Qing Hong felt that Lin He in front of her suddenly became so strange for the first time. She didn't even know what attitude she should face him, nor did she know how to spend the next month's cooling-off period. She just felt that something seemed to be stuck in her throat.
Then I'll take you back first, and I'll go find a house
No, I can just take a taxi by myself
The two people greeted like strangers they had just met. Lin He was silent for a while, and suddenly said: Is he here to pick you up?
The word "he" made Qinghong's heart suddenly stumble. She knew that Lin He must have seen Zhang Yong's call and WeChat on her phone just now, but now, she is no longer able to make meaningless explanations. She turned sideways, responded to Lin He gently, and walked down the steps slowly. Lin He watched her figure gradually fade away, and he turned off the cigarette butts sadly, and walked to the parking lot.
After Lin He left, Qing Hong sat down on the stone steps, folded her legs together, covered her face with her hands and leaned on her knees, and finally started crying unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I had cried, but suddenly, a pair of warm big hands reached out from the side and hugged her. She raised her head slightly and looked at her again. Zhang Yong gently hugged her in his arms and handed her two tissues from underneath.
Sister Hong, just cry if you want to
No matter what, I will treat you twice as well in the future, and I will treat you better than him
At this time, Qing Hong was as fragile as a lonely and helpless little woman. She leaned against Zhang Yong's arms and suddenly stretched out her hands to hug Zhang Yong's waist tightly. Tears flowed down like a spring. Her body burped and sobbed. The familiar body fragrance of the young woman emanated from Qing Hong's hair, and her soft and firm breasts were tightly pressed against the man's chest. Zhang Yong only felt that his body and mind had never been so happy. He couldn't help but hug Qing Hong tighter.
Sister Hong, I love you
I know divorce has a big blow to you, and I also know that there is a reason for your divorce, but I swear I have never loved someone so seriously. Even if I, Zhang Yong, sacrifice my life in this life, I will protect you.
Even if I get divorced, I won't be with you
Qing Hong suddenly pushed Zhang Yong away, stood up and walked down the stone steps.
Why? Why can't we be together?
You're all divorced, why can't we be together yet?
Zhang Yong chased after him from behind, grabbed Qing Hong's hand, turned her body around, and asked loudly
Because I don't love you at all
Qing Hong shook off Zhang Yong's hand and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau quickly. Zhang Yong was left alone, stunned there, as if he was stunned.
When she was having sex with other men and holding another man's cock in her mouth, did she ever think about her family and husband? Have she ever thought about the vows between them that she never parted in life?
In this similar late night, is she as uncomfortable, bored, and painful as herself now?
In her heart, is there any man who has been in love with her for seven or eight years?
Why did she betray her? Why did she do such a sorry thing? Is she still the gentle, kind and beautiful wife?
Lin He's heart was filled with countless questions. This was the most quarrel that he and Qinghong had been married for so many years. Maybe this would be the last time.
In the past, every time a couple quarrels between them, no matter who is right or wrong, he would give in and apologize and admit his mistakes, but this time he would not. This is his last dignity and bottom line as a man. Although he is full of reluctance, what can happen now?
Things have developed to this point. Can they continue to live? He just feels that his originally happy and sweet life has suddenly fallen into the bottomless abyss and becomes dark
No matter what, you have to face it sooner or later. Since you have already reached this point, he decided to go back and explain everything clearly with Qinghong and end it all quietly. Things must be broken.
It was already late at night when Lin He returned home. The room was quiet and the light was still on. Qing Hong was not sleeping. She sat quietly in the living room, as if waiting for him to come back. There were three documents in front of her. Lin He just glanced at the light of his eyes and saw that it was the "Divorce Agreement"
Qing Hong's eyes were red, and there was a pile of wrinkled toilet paper on the coffee table. It seemed that she had just cried. Lin He did not say hello to her or stopped. He walked straight into the bathroom, changed his clothes full of alcohol and women's perfume, closed the door and started taking a shower. As soon as he saw his wife's crying eyes, an indescribable pain surged in his heart. He didn't say a single word of the ugly words he had prepared in advance. What can he do if he said it? Let's get together and part.
Lin He came out after taking a shower and just wiped his body with a bath towel. He found that a clean and neat set of clothes had been arranged by the sink. He subconsciously poked his head out and looked at his wife in the living room. He sighed silently in his heart, picked up the clothes and changed it, and walked to the opposite Qing Hong to sit down.
Let's talk carefully
Although Lin He tried hard to restrain his emotions and calm his tone, his lips still trembled slightly when he spoke these words.
Have you been doing well these days?
Qing Hong looked up at Lin He sitting opposite him. Her face was no longer as coquettish and annoyed as before. At this moment, she was full of thoughts and her eyes became both affectionate and complicated.
I'm pretty good. Lin He responded, and his emotions began to roll.
This is the "Divorce Agreement". You can take a look. If there is no problem, sign it. We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning and get divorced.
Qing Hong finished this sentence word by word, and two lines of clear tears fell silently in her swollen eyes. She turned her face away and did not look at Lin He. Her black hair hung down, blocking her tears.
I won’t read the agreement, you can do it, Lin He said calmly, and added: I only have one condition, the house must be left for you
You bought the house, I don't want it in your name
This is a house we have bought with great efforts. You have also paid off a large part of the mortgage. I will go and handle the transfer procedures for you tomorrow
Lin He, if you care a little bit about me, don’t tell them now. My mother is in poor health. You know, your dad is still in Xishan Sanatorium and just finished radiotherapy. I don’t want the elderly to be sad about our affairs.
Now that you think of them, why don’t you think about these things when you cheat?
Lin He, I know I'm sorry for you, but you're not much better. Today I don't want to argue with you. Let's let each other go, and we'll get divorced clearly. From now on, we'll part with each other. Let's go through our own
You just want to divorce me? Well, it seems that you have thought about your own way out.
Although Lin He has been suppressing the anger in his heart, he couldn't help but want to have an attack when he thought of Qing Hong's photos and her crazy and slutty look under another man's crotch. He snorted coldly, lit a cigarette and sucked hard.
Don't you just want to divorce me when you come back? Otherwise, what have you been doing these days? Do you really think I don't know at all? Qing Hong suddenly turned her face and stared at Lin He coldly
Are you following me?
I don't have that habit, nor the energy
Can you tell me when you started sleeping with him?
Then what about you, when did you get into that woman?
Who is he?
Who is she?
The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, their eyes staring at each other coldly, and the room became quiet, as if even the air had frozen.
Let's stop arguing, okay? I don't want to quarrel with this last thought
The tears in Qing Hong's eyes finally poured out from the corners of her eyes like broken pearls. She covered her mouth and covered her face, turned around and ran into the bedroom, got into the quilt, covered herself with the quilt, and could no longer help but howl unrestrainedly.
I don’t know how long she had cried, but she felt that tears had soaked the hair and quilt under her head. She was tired and swollen and her eyes were red. Her body gradually became relaxed and she fell asleep in a daze. She didn’t know when Lin He came in, but she felt that someone had covered her with a quilt and said to her vaguely:
Wife, we will finish the procedures tomorrow, and I will go out to find a house
The next morning, when Lin He got up, he had already hung a clean sweatshirt in the cloakroom, and a pair of clean casual sneakers were placed at the door. He stopped in place for a while, sighed sadly, took off his clothes and put them on. Lin He walked out of the cloakroom and came to the living room. Breakfast was already on the dining table, but today's breakfast was more abundant than usual, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, eggs, cold dishes, and his favorite pork belly roast mai
Sit down and have a meal Qinghong greeted him calmly
Lin He walked to the opposite side of Qing Hong and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and slowly put them down.
Wife...
Since you still think I am your wife, you don’t need to say anything. Have a good meal. After the meal, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you.
Qing Hong interrupted what Lin He was about to say, lowered his head and stuffed the torn fried dough sticks into his mouth, and ate them in big mouthfuls.
Lin He looked at his wife silently. After a while, he finally picked up the chopsticks again. Everything in front of him was so ordinary and familiar, as if nothing had happened in the family, just like a very ordinary morning, but he felt like a different life. Their marriage and their happiness could never go back to the past.
After breakfast, the two drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Qing Hong remembered that she came here. She was with Lin He last time. That year she was only twenty-five years old. She clearly remembered that it was April 30th of the lunar calendar, May 20th of the Gregorian calendar. It was a day full of romance and happiness. The wind that day was as gentle as today. But at that time they were very poor and could not afford a car. Lin He brought her here with his colleague's electric car. When the two of them held their marriage certificate in their hands, they felt like they had won the five million lottery prize. Lin He rode his bike, Qing Hong sat behind freely waving the red notebook in his hand, crossing the road, passing through the crowd, and declaring their happiness to the whole world.
I remember that at that time, Qing Hong complained to Lin He over and over again. The photo of his marriage certificate was taken like a train station ticket seller. Lin He pinched Qing Hong's naughty nose and told her with a silly smile that there was no such beautiful ticket seller in this world. At that time, they had nothing, only each other, but they were as happy as children. Now they had everything, but they had nothing.
The gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau is more grand than before. The municipal government transformed this place into a large comprehensive administrative approval center. The window of the marriage registration office has not changed. Qing Hong couldn't help but stop. She vaguely remembered the aunt who stamped her on her notebook back then. She is now gray-haired, but she still sticks here, bringing bridges and lines to countless people who are about to enter the palace of marriage. She never thought that he and Lin He would come here again, let alone the place they were going to. It was the divorce registration office that had never appeared in her mind.
Qing Hong sat on the chair in the mediation room. She seemed to hear nothing the mediator said. Her eyes were staring outside, staring at the young couples. They stood tightly at the wedding registration office opposite, and their faces were filled with the excitement and happiness of being with Lin He.
At this time, her cell phone suddenly rang. She took her eyes back and took out her cell phone from her bag and took a look. The person who called was Zhang Yong. She turned her face to look at Lin He, but happened to meet Lin He staring at her eyes. She pressed the phone without hesitation and muteed the ringtone. But not long after, two more WeChat messages came on the phone.
Sister, have the procedures completed?
I'll pick you up
Qing Hong did not reply, so she simply put her phone in her bag
After submitting the information of the ID card and marriage certificate, the procedures were completed quickly. It turned out that no matter how many years of marriage it had been, it only took half an hour to get here to make everything disappear. According to the procedure, the next month's cooling-off period was followed. After this cooling-off period, she received a divorce certificate, and from then on, she and Lin He had no relationship.
After completing the procedures, the couple walked out of the hall silently one after another. Lin He walked down the steps and stopped. He turned around, pretended to be nothing, took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket and lit it, then took a long breath, and spit out a long smoke.
Wife, I wish you a happy and happy life in the future
So, I wish you goodbye
This sentence was said, Qing Hong felt that Lin He in front of her suddenly became so strange for the first time. She didn't even know what attitude she should face him, nor did she know how to spend the next month's cooling-off period. She just felt that something seemed to be stuck in her throat.
Then I'll take you back first, and I'll go find a house
No, I can just take a taxi by myself
The two people greeted like strangers they had just met. Lin He was silent for a while, and suddenly said: Is he here to pick you up?
The word "he" made Qinghong's heart suddenly stumble. She knew that Lin He must have seen Zhang Yong's call and WeChat on her phone just now, but now, she is no longer able to make meaningless explanations. She turned sideways, responded to Lin He gently, and walked down the steps slowly. Lin He watched her figure gradually fade away, and he turned off the cigarette butts sadly, and walked to the parking lot.
After Lin He left, Qing Hong sat down on the stone steps, folded her legs together, covered her face with her hands and leaned on her knees, and finally started crying unrestrainedly. I don’t know how long I had cried, but suddenly, a pair of warm big hands reached out from the side and hugged her. She raised her head slightly and looked at her again. Zhang Yong gently hugged her in his arms and handed her two tissues from underneath.
Sister Hong, just cry if you want to
No matter what, I will treat you twice as well in the future, and I will treat you better than him
At this time, Qing Hong was as fragile as a lonely and helpless little woman. She leaned against Zhang Yong's arms and suddenly stretched out her hands to hug Zhang Yong's waist tightly. Tears flowed down like a spring. Her body burped and sobbed. The familiar body fragrance of the young woman emanated from Qing Hong's hair, and her soft and firm breasts were tightly pressed against the man's chest. Zhang Yong only felt that his body and mind had never been so happy. He couldn't help but hug Qing Hong tighter.
Sister Hong, I love you
I know divorce has a big blow to you, and I also know that there is a reason for your divorce, but I swear I have never loved someone so seriously. Even if I, Zhang Yong, sacrifice my life in this life, I will protect you.
Even if I get divorced, I won't be with you
Qing Hong suddenly pushed Zhang Yong away, stood up and walked down the stone steps.
Why? Why can't we be together?
You're all divorced, why can't we be together yet?
Zhang Yong chased after him from behind, grabbed Qing Hong's hand, turned her body around, and asked loudly
Because I don't love you at all
Qing Hong shook off Zhang Yong's hand and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau quickly. Zhang Yong was left alone, stunned there, as if he was stunned.
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