Sang Tianen stared at her blankly, his expression somewhat confused: "Or have you decided to divorce?"
"Well, it's decided."
"Is there no emotion anymore?"
Sang Rou smiled shyly: "How can there be no feelings after being together for so many years?"
"If that's the case, why do you want a divorce?"
"You don't understand yet. When you reach my age, you'll understand. Sometimes, even if two people have feelings for each other, they won't make it to the end." Sang Rou's voice was a little melancholy. "I've lived a cowardly life. All the important decisions in life have been made by others. This time, I want to make my own decision."
"Your father and I have agreed to let someone else run the snack bar. He will collect rent every month and give the money to me for safekeeping. If he needs anything, I will transfer the money to him."
"After you finish the wedding banquet, we will go on a tour. When I was young, I was busy making money to support my family and never went out."
"Now that you and Yangyang are married, your father and I can rest assured. You should enjoy your life."
"Of course, no matter how the relationship between your father and I changes, you and Yangyang are our children, and that will not change."
Hearing Sang Rou's words, Sang Tianen felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, like regret, sadness, and helplessness that he had to come to this point.
Sometimes she really hated some of her father's actions, but after all, he was her biological child, and she didn't want them to really get to the point of divorce.
But if choosing to separate can give them a better life, as children we should choose to respect that instead of forcing them together in the name of love.
"If you don't have enough money, just call me," she said calmly.
After settling her mother down, Sang Tianen took a shower, took a book, and lay on the bed waiting for Yan Zheng. Perhaps because she was too tired in the past few days, she gradually fell asleep.
In a daze, she had a dream in which she was basking in the sun in the courtyard of her friend's house.
The weather was very good, with clear skies and the sun shining on her body, making her body, which was always cold in winter, feel warm.
She heard the cry of an orange cat next to her. She turned her head with difficulty and saw the soft little guy curled up in the flower bed, meowing.
At this time, footsteps were heard not far away. Nan Yi came over with an old man wearing ethnic minority costumes. Seeing that she was only wearing a thin coat, he frowned deeply.
"Why are you wearing so little?" Nan Yi bent down and pulled up the blanket on her.
"The sun is shining brightly." Sang Tianen said softly.
"I asked someone to find you an old doctor in the southwest. He's very good at treating people's bodies. You will definitely get better."
"Don't do these things anymore." Sang Tianen's voice became ethereal. "Just live your life well."
Nan Yi's hands clenched tightly. "There's news from Country M. K Pharmaceutical Company is developing a new drug. The Phase I clinical trial has shown promising results. I can take you to Country M for treatment soon."
Sang Tianen looked at the azure sky, the silhouettes of flying birds flashed across her cloudy eyes. She suddenly asked, "How is my brother doing?"
"The eldest brother hired a killer and committed a crime in his job, so he's bound to be sentenced to death. The second brother fled to Country T. I've already contacted my friends there and will ensure he lives a comfortable life."
At this point, Nan Yi suddenly paused, his voice becoming tense: "She committed suicide. She tied her belt to the door lock, and when the nanny found her, she was already dead."
The air became quiet. After a brief moment of distraction for a few seconds, Sang Tianen whispered, "Bury her together with my father."
"Yes." Nan nodded, then pleaded, "Let the old doctor take your pulse."
Sang Tianen didn't answer but slowly closed her eyes. Nan Yi thought she agreed and gave the old doctor behind him a look. But the old man's eyes widened when he took her pulse...
The next day, Sang Tianen and Yan Zheng got up at six o'clock. Unexpectedly, their parents got up earlier than them and even prepared breakfast.
"Come here, Xiaoyan, this is the scallion pancake I just made, try it." Zuo Danqing enthusiastically pushed the plate in front of Yan Zheng.
Yan Zheng was flattered and said repeatedly: "Thank you, uncle, you don't have to be so polite."
Zuo Danqing picked up another bowl and filled it with porridge, placed it in front of Sang Tianen, and said flatteringly, "Daughter, today's porridge is well cooked. Eat more."
"Hmm." Sang Tianen hummed lightly, took the bowl and started eating.
Seeing his daughter eating so happily, Zuo Danqing breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile unconsciously appearing on his face: "If you like it, eat more."
"You should eat quickly too. You have an appointment with Lawyer Qin to handle the paperwork." Sang Rou urged beside him.
"Hey, hey." Zuo Danqing picked up a piece of cake and started eating.
After seeing their parents off, Sang Tianen and Yan Zheng packed up and prepared to go to work. As soon as they went out, they saw their neighbor Xiao Xingxing waiting for the elevator with a huge suitcase.
Seeing Sang Tianen and Yan Zheng, Xiao Xingxing's soft eyes smiled: "Brother and sister, are you going out to work?"
"Yes, are you going on a long journey?" Yan Zheng replied with a smile.
"Well, I just got an order and need to go to the next city." Little Star said naturally, "It's the last deal of the year. I need to take a good rest after this."
"Is it holiday so early?"
"I'm the only one in the company, so I can take a vacation whenever I want."
Yan Zheng was stunned at first, then he realized what Xiao Xingxing meant and couldn't help but praise him, "I didn't expect you to be so capable at such a young age."
"My brother is the awesome one. I just do some physical work that doesn't require any technical skills." Little Xingxing waved his hands repeatedly, looking like a shy little boy.
Sang Tianen turned his head and looked at Xiao Xingxing, thinking that this guy was quite good at pretending.
The elevator arrived quickly and the three of them walked in together. Xiao Xingxing struggled to carry the suitcase into the elevator and Yan Zheng bent down to help him.
"Thank you, brother."
"You are welcome."
"Brother, you are so nice. Can I add your social account?"
Yan Zheng took out his phone and the two exchanged contact information. When Xiao Xingxing saw that his verification was successful, he said happily, "Brother, you are my first friend."
"It's really my honor!" Yan Zheng was amused by his childish words.
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