"Jiaojiao, I'll leave him to you."

Pei Zhiting stuffed a stack of documents into her hands, on which was the divorce agreement between her and Pei Hetong.

In the property division column, Pei Hetong was kicked out of the house with nothing.

“…”

"No...no...Song Xijiao, you are lying to me, right? You must be lying to me?"

Pei Hetong slumped on the ground, muttering "impossible" to himself.

"I don't believe it either! Why should I endure that injustice, your injustice, your mother's insults, and the ridicule of the neighbors?"

"Pei Hetong, I don't want to put myself in a difficult position anymore. I don't love you anymore. I don't want you anymore."

"No……"

Pei Hetong still only knew how to say this one word.

What she said was true, but he was unwilling to accept it.

"You are that deformed child. Are you willing to come into this world?"

"If it was your mother who went through all this, would you feel sorry for her?"

Of course he doesn't want to, and of course he will feel sad.

"My mother also wants to hold her grandchildren, she is right."

"Then the only one who is wrong is me, but Pei Hetong, what have I done wrong? My only mistake was marrying you, and I foolishly thought I was marrying for love."

"Why don't you blame yourself? If you could have a little more responsibility as a man, would I have suffered so much injustice in the Pei family?"

"Pei Hetong, I don't owe you anything. I only owe myself."

Anything he bought for himself was returned to him double when he made money.

She was alone when she married him, and now, she is alone when she leaves him.

"I owe myself a happy and complete family, I owe myself a father who dares to act and take responsibility, I owe myself a happy childhood, I owe myself a happy and carefree youth, and I owe myself a life where I dare to love and hate."

"Song Xijiao, have you planned this a long time ago?"

Otherwise, how could the divorce agreement be written so quickly? It was obviously planned in advance.

"Yeah, otherwise, do you think I'm just eating, drinking and sleeping at home for free every day?"

Pei Hetong looked up at the sky and felt that it was all gray.

"Song Xijiao, do you really not want me anymore?"

He likes extreme sports. The feeling of being on the verge of death makes him feel thrilled and excited. However, at this moment, he realized what it was like to be on the verge of death.

He walked aimlessly, passing the streets they had walked on together, the roadside stalls they had eaten at together, the cinemas they had visited together...

Her shadow is everywhere.

But he lost her.

Lost in the alley where he thought he would never get lost.

"He Tong, why are you drinking here alone? Didn't your wife ask you to go home early today?"

The brothers who often drank with him saw him sitting alone in the corner and couldn't help but come over to ask.

"My wife, my wife doesn't want me anymore."

Pei Hetong was drunk and kept repeating this sentence.

"How could that be? Didn't your wife just get pregnant? How could she not want you?"

"She's pregnant, yes, she's pregnant, that's why she doesn't want me."

"Okay, stop drinking. I'll take you home."

"Go home, I have no home anymore. Song Xijiao doesn't want me anymore. I have no home anymore."

Pei Hetong was like a naughty child at this moment, repeating over and over again that Song Xijiao didn't want him anymore.

Everyone had no choice but to take out their cell phones and call Song Xijiao.

She leaned against the window to look at the scenery downstairs. The hospital scenery was full of farewells. There were sick and dying elderly people, busy nurses and doctors, and children running around to pay for medical expenses...

There is no greater suffering in the world than in hospitals.

The Juliet Rose has layers of petals, delicate and soft, like a delicate little princess. She reached out to pick one, but was pricked by the thorns.

“Buzz…buzz…buzz…”

The phone in her bag suddenly vibrated. She took it out and took a look. It was a familiar string of numbers.

This was the number she once knew by heart, but now it had no meaning.

Pei Yu walked to the Human Resources Department and asked, "Boss Pei, is there something urgent?"

"He Tong is drunk. His friend doesn't know his home address, so he called me. Please go pick him up."

When Lin Wanqing heard that Pei Hetong was drunk, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She stood up, picked up her bag and coat and prepared to leave.

“Pah…”

Pei Zhiting kicked the trash can with his right foot. He was fine, and the trash can was fine too, but the phone that fell to the ground slid along the floor tiles and fell into the bucket.

"Pei Zhiting, do you have a grudge against mobile phones?"

In one month, she changed six mobile phones.

Not a single one can survive more than five days.

"I'll buy you a mobile phone for life."

In Yunjing Mansion, Song Xijiao felt as if she was in another world.

Did she really get rid of Pei Hetong?

Can I really be with Pei Zhiting?

"What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, it just feels like a dream."

"Song Xijiao, I'm very happy."

He rarely called her by her full name like this.

"What are you happy about?"

"You came back to me."

"Pei Zhiting, when have we ever been together? I don't remember."

"You'll remember it someday."

"cut……"

She didn't think she would forget that she had been with Pei Zhiting. After all, a man like Pei Zhiting would be impossible to forget once you met him.

Pei Zhiting suddenly said seriously: "Jiaojiao, let's get married!"

"marry?"

Song Xijiao didn't expect him to suddenly propose marriage.

"Well, let's do it first and ask for your permission later. If my dad asks you to take responsibility, you can just push the blame onto me. He can't do anything to me anyway, okay?"

"No...you...let me take it easy."

Pei Zhiting is really a crazy man.

"Jiaojiao, you will marry me sooner or later. What difference does it make if it's earlier or later?"

He had waited for sixteen years and didn't want to wait any longer. He was eager to become her husband and wife, and to become a real family with her.

The night before he went abroad, he secretly glanced at her.

She was still with Pei Hetong. It was drizzling. He didn't have an umbrella and was hiding in the shade in the rain. She took the trouble to hold an umbrella for Pei Hetong, who was a head taller than her. Her left shoulder was wet. She smiled and looked up at Pei Hetong. Her eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

She cried, but Pei Hetong didn't feel sorry at all. He even scolded her for being troublesome.

At that moment, he even wanted to kill Pei Hetong, but he couldn't. He had to go abroad the next day and he couldn't cause trouble.

It was that one glance that made him dream about her left shoulder wet and holding an umbrella for Pei Hetong for a whole ten years.

The love in youth is always hidden in the heart. After becoming a successful man,