Dating After Divorce

Luo Fanxing's heart was beating fast, and when his hands lost strength, the red ballpoint pen rolled from his fingertips and circled the textbook twice.

She hadn't recovered from the news of Pei Yi's return to China, and there was another brisk and pleasant voice in her ears.

"Sister Fanxing, I'll leave this to you. By the way, come back with Luo Zhen. Pei Yi also brought you gifts."

It could be heard that Jian Zining was in a very good mood.

Pei Yi is twenty-four this year and is the youngest of the five. Because she has learned various musical instruments since childhood, she has an elegant and gentle temperament, and her personality is also quiet and gentle. Like a protected sister type character.

A childhood friend whom I haven't seen in nine years.

Except for Luo Zhen, the three people are happy for Pei Yi's return.

Come to think of it, they didn't know that she liked Luo Zhen back then.

Luo Fanxing didn't expect that Pei Yi still remembered him, and after a while, he gently thanked him.

After the matter was finished, the two exchanged a few words. The content of the conversation was still about Luo Zhen.

By the time I hung up the phone, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Thinking of the conversation with Ning Rou at noon, Luo Fanxing always felt uneasy.

Pei Yi's excellence is beyond doubt—

She began to learn to play the piano at the age of three. At the age of eight and twelve, she won the gold medal in the children's group and the gold medal in the youth group of the most important heart sound piano competition in China. At the age of fifteen, she took the first place in the world's top music test. Academy, and is now internationally recognized as the youngest pianist.

If she hadn't let go of that relationship and continued to pursue Luo Zhen after returning to China, I'm afraid that at that time, Ning Rou would have no chance to return to Haishi with Luo Zhen.

After all, compared to her, Ning Rou is really inferior to ordinary people.

At the entrance of Xiangchaxuan, the black car still did not leave.

Luo Zhen sat in the back seat, his cheeks were pale, his eyes were half-closed, his long curly hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and there was an indescribable look of weariness between his brows.

The temperature in the car was not too low, only 27 degrees, and the cold wind mixed with the hot air from the cracks in the windows made her feel drowsy.

Her body was a little skewed, her head was slightly sideways, her eyes were cold and cold, she looked at the morning tea shop on the side of the road through the gap in the car window, and stared at the woman she couldn't put down after five years of reading.

As dinner time approached, the number of customers in the store gradually increased.

Ning Rou's hearing loss in her right ear was so severe that she could not be responsible for ordering and delivering meals. The only thing she could do was to clean up the table after the meal was finished.

Simple and hard work.

First, pour the leftovers into the swill bucket, then fold the dishes and send them to the kitchen. Finally, use a rag to wipe off the oil on the table, put a clean tablecloth on it, and put a new set of tableware on it. , the work is done.

Her body is very thin, her wrists are also very thin, and her arms do not seem to have much strength, but when she lifts the swill bucket, her movements are surprisingly clean.

So skilled.

Luo Zhen saw this scene in his eyes, and his heart was suddenly sore and painful. Before he could react, his five fingers felt that he was holding it tightly, letting his round and thin nails dig into the flesh.

It's been five years, and nothing has changed at all. I'm always so stupid and distressing. I'm so tired that I can't even straighten my waist.

Are you so short of money?

In order to make money, he consumes his body uncontrollably, and even his life is not needed.

Luo Zhen pursed her lips, her throat was so dry that it hurt, and there was no expression on her beautiful and moving face. Only the constant anger and pain in her eyes revealed her true emotions at this time.

She had never had such a strong hatred in her life—

She hated that unknown man who took Ning Rou away from her, but did not let Ning Rou live a well-off life.

The atmosphere was suddenly cold and gloomy.

The man in the driver's seat put down his phone and quietly raised his head.

In the rear-view mirror in the center of the car, a pair of slightly red eyes were reflected, and it could be seen that the employer was in a very bad mood at the moment.

The man's name is Zheng Bang, a private detective. Just after receiving the order in hand last night, he rushed over from out of town immediately.

Almost five hours have passed since the identity of the subject of investigation was confirmed. During this period, he did not get out of the car, but he also found a lot of information with the help of his assistant.

Looking at the frosty face of the woman in the mirror, he was a little frightened, hesitant for a long time, or loosened his lips and said everything he knew.

"Ms. Luo, we have checked Ms. Ning's life trajectory in the past five years according to your request."

"The data shows that Ms. Ning arrived in Yuan Township on June 10 five years ago. The strange thing is that we investigated the travel information of all large-scale means of transportation, including airplanes, and we did not find her identity registration. Record."

"Ms. Ning did not settle down immediately after coming here, but lived in Huaisang Village, a subordinate village of Yuanxiang County, for a whole year. During this period, she gave birth to a daughter."

"We have checked the birth records of all regular hospitals in Yuan Township, and we have also not found any information about her hospitalization. If you guessed correctly, she did not go to the hospital to give birth at the time."

"In addition, the household registration information about her daughter is also missing. At present, I only know that her name is Ning Baobao, who suffers from congenital arrhythmia and heart disease. The registration information of the kindergarten shows that this child is most likely not registered yet. "

"As for her specific work information, interpersonal relationships, and residence changes in the past five years, it may take some time."

The man's voice was low and calm, but like a boulder that fell from the sky, it hit Luo Zhenzhen unexpectedly—

After Ning Rou became pregnant, she lived alone in the country for a year. When she gave birth, she didn't go to a regular hospital, and she didn't even give the child a household registration.

How bad is that man, how unscrupulous?

The buzzing in Luo Zhen's ears kept ringing, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were a little red.

The air conditioner in front of the seat is facing the wrist, and the steady stream of cold air brings a chilling feeling.

Xu Shi felt cold, she took a breath, the collarbone under the shirt trembled slightly with the ups and downs of her chest, and her heart instantly felt cold.

She could hardly imagine how Ning Rou spent the ten months of her pregnancy.

In the cafeteria, the woman was still busy.

One table was cleared, and soon another table was waiting to be cleared.

How to do it?

There were more and more leftovers in the swill bucket, and she was almost unable to lift it. When walking, her pace was unusually slow, her back was trembling, and her arms were still visible even though they were hidden in loose work clothes. Came out trembling.

Every step was so difficult, as if the burden of life was on her shoulders, it was so heavy, but it never overwhelmed her.

A single mother who knows nothing and doesn't even know a word, with a sick four-year-old daughter who doesn't even have a registered permanent residence.

If you don't do it, where will you have the money to eat and pay the rent?

If you don't do it, where will you have the money to send your daughter to school for treatment?

Working two jobs a day, is Ning Rou really unwilling to cherish her body?

She just had to do it.

All the difficulties and embarrassment seemed to be explained at this moment.

Luo Zhen didn't dare to look any more, and took his eyes back with red eyes.

Inexplicably, the nose is a little sour.

When speaking, his emotions could not be calmly controlled, so that his voice was full of strong hatred that could not be concealed.

"Who is that man?"

man?

Zheng Bang was stunned for a while, but it took half a minute to react.

"You mean, the child's father?"

"According to the existing information, Ms. Ning has been single for the past five years, and there is no ambiguous relationship of the opposite **** around her. It is not ruled out that her daughter was conceived in Huaisang Village. At present, this is just speculation, more accurate and detailed information. , it will take time to investigate.”

Luo Zhen lowered his eyes when he heard the sound, his lips pursed even more unconsciously, and his expression was terrifyingly cold.

Whoever this man is, she thought, he better be dead, if not—

She would never want him to have a better life for the rest of his life.

The resentment in her heart was too strong, and she was a little lost.

When her mind was clear, Ning Rou just opened the door and walked out of the store.

Getting off work means no more wearing a stuffy uniform.

Ning Rou held the clothes in her arms, her two slender and slender arms were exposed, she looked much thinner and her head was always lowered slightly when she walked.

Her hair looks very thin and soft, not too long. When it is tied up, it just hangs down to the back shoulders. When the wind blows, the broken hair on the cheeks will flutter gently. When the sun shines, it will match the skin on her face. more and more white.

It's impossible not to get tired after working so long.

After only a few steps, she stopped, reached out to wipe the hot sweat on her forehead, and looked like she was resting.

Luo Zhen looked uncomfortable, but still lowered the window.

Zheng Bang could see clearly with such an obvious concern and concern.

Seeing Ning Rou pushing the bicycle onto the road, he took the initiative to ask.

"Ms. Ning is gone, do you want to follow?"

Luo Zhen frowned, looked annoyed, and nodded quickly.

In fact, if she didn't follow, she knew where Ning Rou was going.

It's half past five now, just in time for the end of kindergarten.

When Ning Rou got off work, the first thing she did was to pick up her daughter.

Thinking of Ning Baobao's white and soft face, her heart was inexplicably irritable.

She hated that man, but she couldn't help but hate Ning Rou.

Now I can't even hate that kid.

She couldn't tell what it felt, even though her heart still hurt, she was still addicted to it like she was poisoned.

Actually, what's so good about Ning Rou?

She couldn't say it, but just thinking of the name was enough to give her a sense of nostalgia and satisfaction.

In the first nineteen years of her life, she did not spend a day in the pain of self-doubt, especially after Su Zhi's death with resentment and Luo Zhenting forcing her to marry, the shadow of being repeatedly abandoned by her parents. More like a shadow.

Ning Rou's appearance was like a ray of light and like a fire, following the wind and air, it quietly got into her heart, occupying all her thoughts.

The only woman in the world who brought her warmth and gave her a taste of home would really betray her?

After meeting five years later, Ning Rou is still the gentle, strong and serious Ning Rou in her impression.

Would such a woman really leave her lover who lived with her for three years for a man she didn't know for a long time?

Luo Zhen didn't want to believe it.

Ning Rou rides very slowly.

Zheng Bang was afraid of being discovered, so he had no choice but to stop for a while and start another meeting.

It took me more than 20 minutes to get to the kindergarten.

It was almost six o'clock when all the children in the garden were picked up by their parents.

In the dim light of the setting sun, only Ning Baobao was standing in the iron gate alone, obediently and exceptionally quiet.

Luo Zhen watched Ning Rou gently carry the child down from the stairs and put it into the children's chair in the back seat of the car, and her heart started to pantothenate again.

The more kids on the bike, the slower the bike gets.

Cars are too fast to track.

Luo Zhen got out of the car and walked slowly along the long street behind a distance, neither daring to speak nor go up to disturb him.

Thinking of the broken car brake, she was a little worried.

Before she could stretch her brows, sure enough, something bad happened.

I don't know when, Ning Rou parked the car on the side of the road, and Ning Baobao was also carried down.

It's just that it's not the brakes that are broken this time, but the chain.

The sun had already set, but the temperature had not dropped at all, and there was still surging heat everywhere.

Ning Rou squatted on the side of the road and tried to fix it, but she couldn't get it right.

It's still a long way from home, and her face and neck were covered in hot sweat because she was in a hurry.

Ning Baobao stood obediently on the side of the road with a small schoolbag on his back, a cute flower hat on his little head, and a thin layer of sweat was already hot on his arms, but he was still quiet and did not cry. one sentence.

Ten minutes later, the chain is still loose.

Ning Rou's back was vaguely wet with sweat, her hands became black and dirty, and her hair was loose.

Luo Zhen looked angrily and distressed from behind. For a while, he looked at Ning Rou, who was squatting on the ground earnestly repairing the car, and then at Ning Baobao, who was standing next to him. Before he knew it, a pain filled his heart.

She didn't dare to think how much Ning Rou had suffered in the past five years.

Without tools, the car is not repaired in the end.

Ning Rou pushed the car with one hand and Ning Baobao with the other. The mother and daughter walked home step by step in the light and shadow of the dusk.

And Luo Zhen also followed the whole way.

In the hotel, Luo Fanxing was still worried about Pei Yi's return to China.

She wanted to tell Luo Zhen about it immediately, but she still didn't wait until ten o'clock in the evening.

Just when she thought Luo Zhen would not come back, there was a knock on the door.

It's twelve o'clock.

So late, who will come to find you?

Luo Fanxing turned on the light and glanced out of the door mirror in his pajamas, his eyes instantly lit up.

It's actually Luo Zhen!

She opened the door, and before she could talk about Pei Yi's return to China, a thin bank card was stuffed into her hand.

Everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to react.

When he looked up, what he saw was a pair of black pupils that were slightly annoyed and arrogant.

Cold and sharp, and full of delicate and gentle care.

Luo Fanxing had never seen such a vivid and real Luo Zhen. He was stunned for a while, and before he recovered, a cold and strong female voice sounded in his ears.

"This card, you take it, go buy her a new bike."

"...Don't say what I meant."