Chapter 52 She Will Never Be Happy
There was silence in the car for a long time.
"Aliang. I'm sorry about your car accident..." Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's quiet face, his eyes as dark as ink.
"Haven't you already apologized? None of us expected that these fanatical fans would still be holding on to that matter." Wen Liang smiled faintly and comforted him.
Fu Zheng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Yes, she still doesn’t know what happened yesterday.
She thought it was because of the makeup incident last time.
Now she can't see the words on her phone and computer clearly.
He no longer had to worry about her seeing the comments and insults about her on the Internet, but he couldn't feel happy at all.
"I'm sorry," he said again.
"It's all over."
The carriage fell silent again.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Liang asked, "What time is it now?"
"Two ten."
"How long has it been? Why hasn't Auntie come yet?"
"Maybe it's hard to get a taxi, or maybe something happened on the road, so let's wait a little longer." Fu Zheng lied with his eyes open.
"All right".
After a long time, Wen Liang asked again: "Why hasn't Auntie come yet? Fu Zheng, go give Auntie another call and ask her where she is."
"good."
Fu Zheng opened the car door and got out, feeling the cool breeze on his face.
Siyi was originally such a gentle and kind girl, but because of him, she suffered all those unbearable things, suffered from severe depression, and attempted suicide many times.
He promised her that he would be responsible for her and stay with her forever.
He can't go back on his word.
Between the two of them, he could only choose to feel sorry for Wen Liang.
Wen Liang lost him, but she still had her grandparents, and she still had the person she loved. Maybe she would be happier after the divorce, but Siyi had nothing. She only had him.
If he left her again, she would definitely die.
Fu Zheng closed his eyes, turned around and glanced at Wen Liang in the car, took out his phone and called his aunt, "Auntie, I forgot to bring my briefcase. It's on the table. Please take a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau. We'll be waiting for you at the door as soon as possible."
Auntie saw the file bag on the table and quickly responded, "Okay."
Fu Zheng got back into the car and said to Wen Liang, "Auntie got into a car accident on her way here just now, so she had to take a detour. She should be almost there now."
"Um."
"Aliang."
"Um?"
"After we divorce, will you marry him?"
Wen Liang was silent for a moment, "I guess so."
"That's good. I am sorry for you. I wish you can be with your loved one, grow old together, and live a happy life."
Wen Liang suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and he quickly turned his eyes away, saying "hmm".
She would never be able to bless him and Chu Siyi.
He must really not love her to say such words of blessing to her.
But what he didn't know was that she was about to divorce her beloved.
After the divorce, he will get what he wants and marry another girl to become his husband. The couple will love each other and spend the rest of their lives together.
She will not grow old with him, and she will never be happy.
"Sir, Madam." The driver came to the car and knocked on the window. "Sister Wang is here."
"Got it." Wen Liang and Fu Zheng pushed the door and got out of the car.
Auntie trotted over and handed the file bag to Fu Zheng, "Sir, I brought it to you."
"Thank you for the trouble."
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang, walked up to her and held her hand, "Come on, let's go in, be careful with the steps."
"Um."
His hands were as big and warm as ever, tightly wrapping around her small hands.
Wen Liang remembered that her hands were always icy cold in winter.
Every time he and Fu Zheng got off work together, he would first hold her hand, and then put her hand in his pocket to keep it warm.
A sour feeling surged in Wen Liang's throat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn down.
Three years ago, they walked shoulder to shoulder into the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married.
Three years later, they walked hand in hand into the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce.
This was the last time he held her hand openly.
After today, they are no longer husband and wife.
He walks his Yangguan Road, and she walks her single-plank bridge.
He married the one he loved and they lived happily ever after. She lived a carefree life away from the troubles.
From now on, we are strangers and wish each other well.
The driver and the aunt stood there, looked at each other, and sighed in unison.
Wen Liang and Fu Zheng walked into the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The staff came over, looked at the handsome man and beautiful girl in front of them, and pointed to the wedding window. "Please line up over there to get married. Remember to read the instructions."
"Let's get a divorce." Fu Zheng said.
The staff member was stunned for a moment and pointed to another window, "Divorcees, go line up over there."
Fu Zheng walked over holding Wen Liang's hand.
The staff member was puzzled. It was the first time she saw a couple who wanted to divorce holding hands and looking so harmonious.
"There are a lot of people in the front, so you might have to wait for a while. If you're tired, just sit over there and I'll queue."
"good."
Wen Liang couldn't play with his phone to kill time, so he simply pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds around him.
The group that is getting married is so sweet, while the group that is getting divorced is always quarreling.
Some people brought up old matters in public and made a big fuss.
Some people suddenly change their minds and don't want to divorce.
Everything is a mess.
There are very few couples like Wen Liang and Fu Zheng who are about to divorce and have such a harmonious relationship.
Suddenly, Fu Zheng's cell phone rang. He took the phone out of his pocket and pressed the answer button: "Hello, brother?"
"A Zheng, you and your sister-in-law, come to the hospital quickly! Grandpa has suddenly passed out! He's in critical condition and they're trying to save him! Director Lin said the situation is very bad!"
Fu Zheng's chest trembled, and his face turned pale. "Okay! We'll come right away, we'll come right away!"
Fu Zheng pulled Wen Liang and walked out directly.
Wen Liang asked: "What's wrong? Did something happen to grandpa?"
"My eldest brother said that grandpa suddenly fell into a coma and is being treated and his condition is very bad!"
"Then let's go to the hospital!"
Of course, Grandpa is more important than Divorce. Divorce can happen at any time, but there is only one Grandpa.
"Sir, Madam, are you going to..."
"Before I could complete the paperwork, my eldest brother called and said grandpa was in the hospital and in critical condition. I went to Dexing Hospital immediately."
As Fu Zheng spoke, he opened the car door for Wen Liang and let her get in, then walked around to the other side and sat in the back seat.
The driver's face also became solemn. Not daring to delay any longer, he immediately started the car and headed for the hospital.
Dexing Hospital.
Fu Zheng took Wen Liang by the hand and hurried to the operating room. "Grandma, big brother, how is Grandpa? How long has he been in there?"
"It's been an hour." Fu Yue said.
Fu Zheng couldn't help but clench his fists, his knuckles turning white.
"Grandma, Grandpa is a lucky man and will be fine." Wen Liang sat down next to the old lady and comforted her softly.
The old lady smiled faintly, took Wen Liang's hand, and patted it twice. "Aliang, Grandma has lived with your grandfather for so many years, and I've long been content. This day will come sooner or later, and Grandma has been prepared for it. Don't worry about Grandma. You should worry about yourself instead. Look at how pale you are... much scarier than me. How did you get the wound on your forehead? Is it serious?"
"It's nothing serious. Just an accidental bump."
Wen Liang shook his head and pulled the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying.
She couldn't imagine what would happen if something happened to her grandfather.
When I saw grandpa a few days ago, he was in good health.
She couldn't accept it.
I waited outside the operating room for another three hours.
The expressions of the people waiting outside were more solemn than each other.
Fu Zheng punched the wall.
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