Chapter 117: Accept your fate? Never

This letter, which was passed between three parties, has been delayed on the road for nearly 20 days. Lin Yiyi only has tonight to make a decision.

Apart from looking alike, she and the original owner are completely different in body shape and personality. Lin Yiyi could ignore it as someone else's business, but she used the original owner's household registration information. As a nominal child, it was reasonable and natural for her to visit her sick father.

Thinking about the farm address in the letter, it is thousands of miles away, so far away.

If she goes, she needs to apply for a letter of introduction. What are her parents' identities and what have they done? Why were they detained on the farm?

As the daughter of a bad guy, what would Zhao Sheng do? Would he let the people in the factory know that he could keep his job? Would he be afraid of being implicated and decisively draw a line in divorce?

Between career and wife, I would definitely choose the former.

Now that you have material things, are you still afraid that you won’t be able to find a wife?

After dealing with a series of troubles, she went to visit the original owner's father in the northwest alone. Who would be responsible for the potential dangers on the road? Spend all or part of her betrothal money on Lin's father's medical treatment? After returning, things went back to the beginning, and she returned to the countryside to start farming again? Then what was the purpose of her tossing for so long?

How could that woman spend her own betrothal money on medical treatment for an unrelated person?

If you ask yourself honestly, Lin Yiyi can't do it.

It’s so annoying that she used the original owner’s household registration information.

This was not the difficult situation she wanted, where she was stuck in a dilemma.

If she had a formal job in the city and could support herself, perhaps things would not be so difficult, but she doesn't. She is like a vine that relies on absorbing nutrients from others to survive.

After some ideological struggle, Lin Yiyi decided to take the risk, because she knew that if she chose to be rational and selfish this time, she would definitely think about what happened at this moment often in the future and trouble herself repeatedly.

She is not cruel enough or selfish enough, and she can't do anything well.

Lin Yiyi's mood completely dropped after she said that. Zhao Sheng didn't know what was wrong with her, and she didn't tell him when he asked her. The man could only look at Lin Yiyi intently, trying to find some clues from her face.

Lin Yiyi put the letter under the pillow, turned around and glanced at the man in front of her, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Her bright and watery eyes seemed to contain many emotions. Lin Yiyi thought subconsciously and bit her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth, without saying anything.

Time seems to stand still, the moonlight outside the window is hazy, and the wind is gentle.

Lin Yiyi slowly approached Zhao Sheng, took the initiative to hug him, and rubbed her head against his neck gently. After a while, with a trace of reluctance, she gently uttered a few words.

"Let's get a divorce."

Although the sound was small, the distance was so close that the man could hear it clearly.

Zhao Shengda pulled away her arms that were wrapped around his waist, separated them from each other, stared at her, and said in a light tone: "Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly just now."

As soon as the words fell, the lights in the room were turned off instantly.

Lin Yiyi didn't answer immediately. She waited for a while before repeating softly in the darkness, "Divorce."

Zhao Sheng's body instantly stiffened and he asked coldly, "Why?"

"...Nothing." Lin Yiyi's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Then, a man's cold warning came from the darkness, "Tell me the reason before I can talk properly, Lin Yiyi."

Her name seemed to be squeezed out from between the man's teeth, with displeasure and impatience. The man's tone was calm, but it made Lin Yiyi's hair stand on end, and she keenly caught the breath of danger.

This time the man did not hear Lin Yiyi's answer in a short time. The atmosphere was eerily quiet. The waiting made Zhao Sheng's heart burn like fire. Every minute and every second seemed surprisingly long.

How many times has Lin Yiyi said this? He felt like his heart was being tightly grasped, and he couldn't stand her saying the word divorce so lightly.

Zhao Sheng couldn't stand this torture. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Tell me!"

Lin Yiyi knew how terrifying he was when he was angry, but she remained silent. Time passed minute by minute, and it took her a long time to react before the man became even more furious.

Lin Yiyi seemed to be unable to hold back her sadness any longer and threw herself into the arms of the man beside her. Tears came immediately and she sobbed like a helpless animal in the mountains: "I have no choice, I don't know what to do, I don't want to be separated from you...but...there is no way..."

While crying, she reached out to wrap her arms around the man tighter, even curling up in his arms.

"Can you please teach me what to do, please help me... oooo..."

The man was stunned when he heard the words, and the gloomy and terrible expression on his face disappeared immediately. His heart also settled down with her words. She had her own difficulties and was forced to say those foolish words.

Lin Yiyi's words were not sincere, so of course he would not argue with her. Zhao Sheng gently embraced her back, lowered his voice and said gently: "We will not separate. As long as you don't miss anyone, don't cry. Tell me what happened, I will know how to help you. I am here, don't cry."

Is it the content of the letter? The word "help" can be used, and the real sender is definitely not my sister-in-law Ma Dongmei.

Hearing the man's words, Lin Yiyi seemed to be even more shocked. She cried even more miserably and pitifully. She dared not say another word. She just hugged the man's neck and sobbed softly with tears streaming down her face.

Lin Yiyi felt that the man didn't show enough sympathy for her, so she couldn't speak easily.

"Is that what's written in that letter? You said I'm responsible for everything." No matter what happened to her, Zhao Sheng would not sit idly by. She was his wife.

The man knew that Lin Yiyi was timid and cried a lot, and he was also worried about her health and that her emotional fluctuations would cause her to feel dizzy, so he coaxed her softly, "Yiyi, don't be afraid. What happened? How can I help you if you don't tell me?"

There was no answer, only her sobbing.

Zhao Sheng was getting anxious because of her crying. He couldn't just let her cry like this. Keeping silent wouldn't solve the problem. The man prepared to read the letter himself. He held the person tightly in his arms and stood up. He carried Lin Yiyi to sit on the chest of drawers, then he freed one hand to light the kerosene lamp next to the chest.

Suddenly, the sound of a lighter was heard, and the candlelight cut through the darkness.

In the dim light of candlelight, Lin Yiyi's messy long hair covered her thin shoulders. She looked delicate and weak. Her red nose and wet almond eyes stared at the man, relying on him with all her heart and soul.

Zhao Sheng just felt that his cold and hard heart had never had any effect in front of her.