Perfect Pampered Marriage: Good Morning, Hubby

Let's divorce!

The five words were like a heavy stone, which hit her heart all at once, and the intense pain instantly swelled to the limit in her body.

She looked at Mo Nianchen in shock, as if she couldn't believe what he said!

He curled his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Xiaxia, let's get a divorce."

The name "Xia Xia" is so warm. But the five words that came out immediately shattered her dream.

He always seems to be like this, and likes to slap her again after giving him a candy.

The words he just kept echoing in her ears.

This time, she seemed to have finally reacted, tears rolling in her eyes, and her clothes had been creases in the corners of her clothes, but she still couldn't heal the shock in her heart at the moment.

They were fine before, everything was so good, she thought everything was going in a good direction, but he sat quietly in front of her and told her to divorce her.

All the past will be ended like this. He doesn't want to have anything to do with her anymore?

After coming in here and before going out, are all the good things he gave her just consolation prizes?

She tried not to let her tears fall, but she still felt her lips still trembling.

After a long time, she finally found her voice, "Is this... your decision?"

"Yeah." He didn't look into her eyes, lowered his head and pressed a document, and said: "I have signed this divorce agreement. If there is no problem, you will also sign your name. From then on, we They are irrelevant."

He said, pushing the divorce agreement to her.

"Mo Nianchen..." She looked at him, as if she couldn't say anything other than these three words.

why?

Why does he make this decision?

She has tried so hard to restore him, why... why still can't restore him.

At this moment, she suddenly felt so powerless, maybe Mo Nianchen was so powerless to her at the beginning. Then, finally chose to give up her.

He said to her gently and shallowly: "Xia Xia, this is the last time I call you like this. You will be fine in the future."

His voice is so good, it is still the magnetic low voice in her memory, even hearing him calling her in a dream can make her heart-stirring, but he uses such a beautiful voice to say goodbye to her!

She shook her head desperately and said to him: "I know I didn't come here that day and hurt you, but..."

"I know..." He interrupted her.

He didn't want to hear her saying that she didn't come and she hurt him.

He knew her choice.

Although very angry at first, very angry, thinking of torturing her and imprisoning her.

However, he lost to her after all.

Lost to this beloved woman...

How difficult was the decision to let her go? If he could, he would rather never regain his memory, just enjoy the kindness she treats him with peace of mind, just accidentally grow old.

But he knew that this was impossible. Since he chose to remember, he must bear the price of remembering.

"Then what do you do?" She bit her lip to look at him, still not wanting to end like this: "You..."

"I don't love you anymore." He interrupted her.

"..." She just got stuck in her throat just as she was about to say it, which was too ruthless for her. After she finally knew that she liked him, and when she was sure she would no longer hesitate to escape, he told her that he didn't love him anymore...

He is no longer in love!

Then, everything she had to say became meaningless.

It took her so long to walk in front of him, how could he just stop loving like this.

At this moment, she felt that the three cruelest words in the world were just the phrase "I don't love anymore" in his mouth at the moment.

They used to love each other so much. When they thought of this, they felt heartache so much that they couldn't breathe, and the sourness spread all the way, sweeping over her heart.

It was obviously fine just now. I made ceramics together yesterday, and everything seems to be going in a good direction. Why does he have to end this way?

She didn't even give her a chance to say a complete sentence. It seemed that he had already made up his mind, and nothing she could do would help.

"Are you true?" She tried to keep herself from crying, but her suppressed voice still had an unconcealable tremor and hoarse.

"Yeah." He responded briefly, but his nails were subconsciously pressed into his palms.

How could you not love it anymore? Just can't love anymore...

Because such love is just a burden for her.

Because of this kind of self, it will only hinder her life.

Since Situ was her choice, and she couldn't give her anything anymore, she continued to hold on tightly, after all, it was just embarrassing the three people.

He wanted to tell her that he regretted it. The moment he said this sentence, he regretted it strongly, but he couldn't. He can only bury this regret deeply in his heart and bear the loss alone. Because at least, two more people will be happy...

Li Shengxia still couldn't believe that they would come this far.

"Then you don't love me anymore, do you love others?" She asked, thinking that if he doesn't love others, then she still has a chance...

but……

He paused slightly, and then responded, "...Hmm."

Li Shengxia felt that her emotions were going to collapse completely, "Mo Nianchen..." It turned out that he asked her to come here not to complete the original date, but to punish her for the original appointment.

"That's it for this meal. I have to leave beforehand." Mo Nianchen pushed her wheelchair and walked towards the entrance of the tea restaurant before she was finished.

"Mo Nianchen..." Seeing him leaving in a hurry, she hurriedly called to stop him. He stopped, but she couldn't say a word.

He paused and said, "Goodbye." He pushed the wheelchair out without stopping.

He pushed the wheelchair for a long time, and could no longer restrain his emotions.

It really hurts to let go, and he started to regret it just after he left.

Why would he do this? Is this love? If this is love, he would rather never learn it. Because after I learned it, it was so painful and painful!

Xia Xia...

Xia Xia...

He has loved her for twenty-third years.

Protect her in another way. He said to himself, but still felt that he couldn't do it at all. As if the sky is gray--

How can he face the gray that the world is no longer her?

Thinking of this, Mo Nianchen suddenly had an inexplicable impulse, impulsively wanting to regret, impulsively wanting to go back to her...

Suddenly, he turned his wheelchair and began to turn back.