A Different Husband Every Day

Whether it was resentment, trouble, or even hatred, it was because there was deep love in my heart, but now Xia Ran really has no energy.

"Ranran, give me some time, give me some time, when I'm ready, I will tell you everything..."

"Isn't six years enough?" Xia Ran smiled sullenly, "I have amnesia for six years. Could it be that these six years, or the ten years since we were married to the present, you never thought that one day I knew Everything, how should you deal with me? Or do you think you can deceive me forever?

Even if I knew it once, God favored you and made me lose my memory. You will have a fluke and feel that you don't have to face it in your life, so you never intended to tell me the so-called truth! "

Saying everything in one breath, Xia Ran slowly backed away: "It doesn't matter, Rong Fan. I give you too many opportunities, too long. I don't want to know now, let's get a divorce."

"Ran..."

"Rong Fan!" Xia Ran interrupted him, "If you don't want to force me to death, don't entangle me anymore. I am very grateful that you have given me Rui Rui, so that I have the courage to live. I want to be a good one. Mom, if you think you owe me even a little bit, please let me go."

Xia Ran mentioned that Rong Shu was a little bit in tears. She quickly raised her head and forced her tears back: "After the divorce, I will take Ruirui to settle in Tianjin. You can visit him four times a month. Say hello in advance. I will arrange it. When he is twelve years old, I will tell him that we are divorced. As for the things you did, the grievances of the previous generation, I don’t want to involve the child. I won’t tell him if he can do a good job. Dad, look at yourself."

After speaking, Xia Ran stepped forward, bypassing Rong Fan's desire to go, but Rong Fan grabbed his wrist.

His eyes were red and tears flickered, but he just looked at her without saying a word.

Xia Ran opened his fingertips expressionlessly one by one, brushed away his hand, and walked away.

Xia Ran, who returned to Jincheng again, made Li Weiyin pale with fright: "Sister Ranran, what happened to you?"

Xia Ran's face was pale, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his whole body was desperate, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Xia Ran allowed Li Weiyin to pull her into the room, but she handed a hot towel: "Where is Rui Rui?"

"I haven't gotten up yet." It's only four o'clock in the morning, and Li Weiyin is more concerned about Xia Ran, "What's wrong with you...?"

Xia Ran wiped her face and hands, pinched the hot towel, and said without ups and downs: "I and Rong Fan... are divorced."

"What! His..." Li Weiyin was shocked by Xia Ran's words.

On the contrary, Xia Ran was also shocked and lost the veil in her hand, hurriedly helped her, and blamed herself: "I shouldn't tell you this time."

Li Weiyin took a few deep breaths and waved his hand after adjusting, "It's okay, I'm okay. Sister Ranran, how come you and your brother-in-law divorced, don't laugh about it with me."

Xia Ran carefully sat down next to her: "I didn't joking, he and I should have divorced a long time ago. From now on, I will settle in Jincheng with my wisdom, so I can be with you every day."

Living together that I had hoped for did not make Li Weiyin happy. She tentatively asked: "Sister Ranran, can you... tell me why?"

In the future, I will live together, and Li Weiyin didn’t hide anything about Xu Yimo back then. Xia Ran also intends to tell them all: "We..."