Rich and powerful scheming: Please sign the old love husband

But Bo Ran was obviously much happier than him.

"See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."

With just one word, she cut through the mess with a simple and sharp knife.

He couldn't answer a single word.

After a while, he smiled faintly: "Okay."

Toot…

The call was quickly hung up.

Pei Jinnian suddenly threw his phone against the wall.

Bo Ran, how much do you hate me, to be so heartless?

He turned over and opened the drawer, his eyes were scarlet, and he poured out all the sleeping pills in the bottle like crazy.

The pills fell to the ground, beating uneasily. He grabbed a handful, chewed them dry and swallowed them.

Pei Jinnian finally stopped having nightmares. This sleep was heavy and long. When he woke up, the room was filled with the aroma of food.

He saw the pills scattered on the ground and was a little confused. He rubbed his brows and got out of bed.

He walked slowly downstairs.

There was a woman in the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spoon in her hand, making soup for him.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he was newly married. Bo Ran was afraid that drinking would harm his health, so she made a pot of sobering tea every day and simmered the broth on the stove. As soon as the door of the living room opened, she would immediately put on her shoes.

She ran up to him and shouted: "Husband, thank you for your hard work."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He took every step carefully.

He was afraid that this was another dream and he would wake up suddenly.

He stepped forward, stretched out his hand from behind, hugged the woman in front of the stove, and put his head in the crook of her neck.

Cheng Huan turned around in surprise and wanted to kiss his face: "Are you awake?"

He refused, holding her chin firmly with his big hand, preventing her from looking back. He even caused her pain.

"Jinnian?"

"Don't make any noise, just let me hold you for a while."

He closed his eyes and looked tired.

I can’t see it, but I might still be able to dwell in my dream for a while.

Cheng Huan leaned in his arms, with a happy smile on his face. After a long time, he reminded him: "Okay, there will be many opportunities in the future. Go and wash up quickly. Don't forget to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the procedures today."

Woolen cloth."

The arm suddenly exerted force, and Cheng Huan was strangled so much that it hurt. She turned back to look at him in surprise.

But I saw that he had straightened up, his expression returned to indifference, and he turned around without saying a word.

*

After Pei Jinnian called yesterday, Bo Ran turned off his phone, not knowing what he was trying to hide from.

I tossed and turned before falling asleep just before dawn. When I woke up and looked at the alarm clock, it was almost noon.

I gave up and thought: I'm already late anyway, so I might as well not go.

Picking up the phone, I hesitated to turn it on.

But if you can hide from the first grade of junior high school, can you hide from the fifteenth grade?

I turned on the phone and saw two missed calls, both from the manager.

She called back: "Hey, manager, I have something to do today and would like to take a day off..."

"You have only been at work for a few days, and there are so many things going on. You must tell your reasons, otherwise it will not be approved."

She thought for a while and said frankly: "I have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce. Tomorrow is the weekend."

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while: "That's it, then you can go ahead. But you will be considered absent from work and your wages will be deducted."

"I know."

After hanging up the phone, she took her time to get up and wash up. She made an appointment with Pei Jinnian at nine in the morning, but it was almost half past ten now.

I have never asked him to wait before. This is the last time, so I might as well ask him to wait.

I rummaged through the box and found the red book. Looking at the photo on the marriage certificate, I felt as if I was in another world.

Both of them smiled so reluctantly, she was nervous and shy, and he was probably absent-minded.

The cameraman said "come closer" and he took a small step over.

The cameraman said, "Smile," and he twitched his lips.

Their marriage, just like this photo, was forced.