It's truly remarkable that Xun Xiangbin would send Luo Xiujuan, an outsider, along to get the divorce certificate.
Luo Xiujuan quickly refused.
"It's not appropriate for outsiders like us to get involved in this kind of thing. If you're really scared, why don't you call your mother? Isn't she the one who's making a scene to see you get a divorce?"
Her tone was calm, as if Xun Xiangbin were truly a stranger. She said, "You don't need to be afraid. Your mother would never harm you. If you've forgotten how you got married, you can ask your mother. Surely she remembers these things?"
Xun Xiangbin's face turned slightly pale.
He shook his head, his tone slightly resistant: "I don't want her to go, she... sigh, never mind, I'm the one bothering you."
He seemed to realize that his behavior was somewhat inappropriate, and shook his head dejectedly.
Then, he turned to leave.
His silhouette looked lost. Despite walking ahead in a thick cotton coat, his steps were unsteady, like a lost vagrant, making him seem utterly unreal.
"Eh..."
Luo Xiujuan finally spoke.
Ye Yun and Qin Zheng immediately looked at her, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Luo Xiujuan forced a smile, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "How about... we go to the station later?"
"ah?"
"Didn't they say the bus wouldn't leave until 3 o'clock? We should be able to make it..." Luo Xiujuan said with a forced smile, clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands and lowering her head. "How about... I go with him first, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it."
No, what's it to you?
Ye Yun looked at this woman in surprise, wondering why she seemed a little confused.
Ye Yun remained silent.
Luo Xiujuan was also at a loss.
From Ye Yun's expression, she could tell that Ye Yun probably didn't want her to go through with the divorce from Xun Xiangbin.
"Maybe we should just forget about it..."
"No." Upon hearing her voice, Xun Xiangbin suddenly turned around, grabbed her cotton-padded jacket sleeve, and said urgently, "You just said you would come with me, you can't just go back on your word."
Luo Xiujuan was taken aback.
Ye Yun rolled her eyes inwardly and glanced silently at Xun Xiangbin. "She can make her own decisions, you can't force her, can you?"
"Juanzi..." Xun Xiangbin called out Luo Xiujuan's name, his eyes pleading.
He had lived a lonely and miserable life, with no one he could trust or rely on. Only Luo Xiujuan, standing before him, made him feel at ease the moment he saw her.
Luo Xiujuan looked at Ye Yun again.
Ye Yun tugged at the corners of her lips, shrugged, and forced a helpless smile.
Qin Zheng put his arm around her shoulder and said calmly, "Let her go."
oh?
Ye Yun looked up at Qin Zheng and met the man's dark eyes beneath his thick eyebrows.
Qin Zheng nodded.
Without saying anything, he winked at Luo Xiujuan, signaling her to go with Xun Xiangbin to finalize the divorce.
Luo Xiujuan looked troubled.
After a few seconds of silence, she stammered, "Big brother, I... I don't dare either."
Qin Zheng: "..."
Ye Yun: "..."
No, then what were you doing just now?
Luo Xiujuan glanced at Xun Xiangbin, who looked helpless beside her, and silently looked at Ye Yun and Qin Zheng, pleading, "How about we go together?"
Ye Yun: "..."
I laughed; she really made me laugh out loud.
"Have you ever seen so many people go to get a divorce in the past?" She didn't want to go and turned to go back to the factory.
Luo Xiujuan had no way to express her suffering.
She wasn't stupid; she could tell that Ye Yun was angry with her.
But she really couldn't let go of Xun Xiangbin. Xun Xiangbin had suffered a head injury, his body was already weak, and his memory was stuck several years ago. The woman who wanted to divorce him was a shrewish woman who had married him while pregnant with another man's child and had cheated on him for so many years after the marriage. How could someone with amnesia deal with her?
Putting aside the question, why didn't Xun's mother come to such an important event?
"Alright, alright."
Ye Yun, who had just entered the factory, waved her hand and turned back unhappily.
Luo Xiujuan's gloomy face instantly brightened, and she looked at her with surprise, "Little sister, you..."
"Don't speak."
Ye Yun was annoyed, angry at her for being weak and easy to bully, and resentful of her lack of self-confidence. With a belly full of resentment, she stepped onto the sidecar parked on the side.
Because she was angry, she stomped on the sidecar basket loudly when she got on the bus.
The commotion struck Luo Xiujuan's heart again and again. She dared not speak again, nor did she dare to get on the sidecar. She could only turn her gaze to Xun Xiangbin.
Xun Xiangbin was also overjoyed.
With Luo Xiujuan by his side, he felt as if he had found a powerful backer and was no longer afraid of anything.
Seeing Luo Xiujuan's gaze coming through him, he immediately pushed up the old bicycle next to him and ran excitedly to Luo Xiujuan: "You ride in my car, I'll take you there. After the divorce is over, if you want to go back to the countryside, I'll take you to catch the bus!"
Having no other choice, Luo Xiujuan got into his car.
She probably never imagined that getting on that bus would tie her to Xun Xiangbin for life.
At the entrance of the compound.
When Ye Yun and her group arrived, a well-dressed young mother and daughter were standing at the door.
The woman looked exceptionally young, no more than thirty years old. She had her eyebrows and eyes done up, and her hair was tied in a low ponytail. You could smell the perfume emanating from her as soon as you got close.
The little girl she was leading looked to be four or five years old.
With her big, round eyes, two buns in her hair, and a bright red hair accessory, her chubby little face was quite adorable.
However, she was picking her nose.
The little girl didn't know why her mother was making her stand on the street. She held her mother's hand with one hand and picked her nose idly with the other. She picked out a booger, looked at it, frowned in disgust, and shook her hand to try to get rid of it.
Such an adorable little person.
Even boogers look kind of cute in comparison.
The roar of the sidecar motorcycle came from the road. The little girl, who was swishing her nose, looked up and saw the old bicycle riding in front of the sidecar motorcycle first.
"dad!"
Upon seeing Xun Xiangbin, the little girl's bored expression instantly brightened, and she broke free from her mother's hand and ran happily towards Xun Xiangbin.
Xun Xiangbin quickly stopped his bicycle.
Luo Xiujuan quickly jumped out of the car and stood obediently by the roadside, waiting for Qin Zheng and Ye Yun to drive slowly behind them.
The little girl didn't notice anyone else.
She grabbed Xun Xiangbin's leg and looked up at him, her face full of the purest and most innocent smile of a child.
Xun Xiangbin looked down at the little girl.
Facing this daughter he didn't remember, his nominal daughter, his face was so indifferent that not a trace of emotion could be seen.
"Yuanyuan!"
The woman ran over, yanked the little girl away from Xun Xiangbin, and sternly pulled her back two steps, away from Xun Xiangbin.
"How many times have I told you, he's not your father anymore! Do you hear me?"
The woman shook the little girl's arm sternly, her brows furrowed, as if she were about to lay a hand on the girl at any moment.
If she hadn't given birth to this little girl, why would she still be living this kind of life?
If she had given birth to a boy, she would have already used her son to gain power and become the principal's wife!
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