Chapter 81 She Became an Orphan Overnight
Yi Xiaxue looked at Huo Dongming.
There was unconcealable joy in his eyes.
Huo Dongming seemed to be talking to himself.
Yi Xiaxue was about to comfort him, but he had already stood up.
Looking at Huo Dongming's back, Yi Xiaxue actually read the word "lonely" in him.
"Dong Ming, you can come to me anytime. I promise I will love you more than Shang Wanwan."
She watched him go, muttering.
Shang Wanwan is finally going offline. She has been waiting for this day for so long.
This car was not in vain. I broke all my bones in exchange for my love rival to leave. It was worth it.
Yi Xiaxue was happy in the hospital.
Huo Dongming lost his mind when he went out...
On his way out from Yi Xiaxue's place, he had to pass by Shang Wanwan's ward.
There was some hesitation in the steps, but finally he walked straight ahead.
Ever since Huo Dongming agreed to divorce Shang Wanwan, he has never shown up again.
Li Luo comes to accompany Shang Wanwan every day, and scolds Huo Dongming every day.
Shang Wanwan has become calm.
"Wanwan, what are your plans?"
Shang Wanwan's eyes were confused.
Intend?
future--
She doesn't even know whether the future belongs to her.
Shang Wanwan was discharged from the hospital a week later.
Li Luo came to pick her up early in the morning.
There was a bouquet of flowers on her bedside, fresh lilies, and the air was filled with a faint floral scent.
"Who sent it to you? I heard that Liu Shuyan wants to pursue you? That's really thoughtful."
Shang Wanwan took care of collecting things by herself.
If Li Luo hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten about Liu Shuyan. It was obvious that the flowers were not sent by him.
She is not divorced yet. Which man would openly pursue a married woman?
She threw the flowers into the trash can without even looking at them.
Li Luo understood immediately.
He took it out and crushed it with his feet.
“Scum…”
Li Luo's teeth were chattering.
Shang Wanwan closed her eyelids slightly, and everything was over.
She followed Li Luo into the car, her cell phone vibrating in her palm.
This is a message from Huo Dongming.
"I'm busy these few days. I've contacted a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement. I'll let you know when the time comes."
Shang Wanwan lowered her head and glanced at the content of the text message indifferently.
She sat in the back seat and typed on it with one hand.
"Writing an agreement doesn't have to be that troublesome. We don't need to meet in person. I can leave the house with nothing. I don't want anything. You can write the rest and send it to me in an electronic document. Then we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together to sign it."
It took me about ten minutes to type these few lines.
The injury on her right hand has not healed, so she relies entirely on her left hand.
Huo Dongming was driving when he sent her the message. He stopped at a red light and read the message she sent.
He didn't react until the green light came on. The cars behind him formed a long line. Seeing that he didn't move, they honked their horns one after another.
After reading it, Huo Dongming threw his phone on the passenger seat and steered the wheel skillfully, his hands trembling slightly.
Shang Wanwan followed Li Luo to her apartment.
When she opened the door, she was startled by the mess inside, as if the room had been robbed.
"I'm sorry, you know I'm not good at cleaning, and the maid has asked for a few days off."
She picked up the underwear from the sofa and threw it onto the rocking chair.
There were also messy snack bags and half-eaten apples scattered everywhere.
“…”
"I'm going to be out for a while. The remote is... somewhere. If you're bored, you can find it and watch some TV. I ordered takeout. You can eat later."
Li Luo kicked away the stool blocking the way, went into the room to change his clothes, and left in a hurry.
Shang Wanwan was left facing the mess in the room, feeling a little amused and helpless.
Li Luo is so perfect under the photographer's lens, and it is 350 degrees exquisite without any blind spots.
However, her private life was a mess.
Li Luo said that the messiest time for her was when she was sleeping at night, with mice running from her toes to the top of her head and stepping on her face with their four paws.
Shang Wanwan couldn't imagine that scene at all, but Li Luo could actually say it naturally without blushing or panting.
Li Luo left, and looking at her home where she had no place to move, Shang Wanwan could only resign herself to her fate and start to clean up.
After following Huo Dongming for all these years, she didn't learn anything else but developed a cleanliness habit.
Huo Dongming is a person who is particularly picky about life and demands perfection.
His clothes are mostly solid colors, and he makes sure they are neat and tidy every time he goes out.
Shang Wanwan couldn't stand dirt and mess. Since her right hand couldn't do any work, she used her left hand to slowly help her clean the house.
She took one bite of the takeout that Li Luo ordered for her and threw it all away.
He cooked four dishes and a soup, offered sacrifices to his own five dirty temples, and left some for Li Luo to eat when he came back in the evening.
"I have agreed to the divorce. As for the rest, you must follow my words."
It took Huo Dongming more than four hours to reply to her message.
Shang Wanwan had thought that he had already tacitly agreed to her proposal.
After reading the message, she felt like something was blocking her throat.
What's the point of meeting each other now that things have gotten to this point?
Shang Wanwan didn’t reply.
After three years, she knew his temper.
His willingness to give in was the greatest gift he could give her.
If he wasn't willing to sacrifice his life for his freedom, he wouldn't let her go so easily.
Shang Wanwan sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
Shang Xingyuan is dead, Shang Yecheng is dead.
Chen Yao would definitely not let her go back to that family.
She became an orphan overnight.
But she is an adult, and calling her an orphan is too pretentious.
"Wanwan, I heard about your uncle and your elder brother. I don't know how you are doing now. I hope you can accept my condolences. If there is anything I can help you with, please let me know."
She thought Huo Dongming had sent her another text message, and the name that popped up on the screen was Liu Yanshu.
This was the first person other than Li Luo who cared about her. Shang Wanwan's eyes welled up as she read the message.
"Thank you--"
After a long time, she replied with two words.
Because she didn't know what to say.
In two days, Shang Xingyuan and Shang Yecheng will be buried.
She didn't dare to see them off for the last time.
"Wanwan, don't keep anything in your heart. I know you must be very sad now. If you really don't like me, I am willing to be your best friend and listen to you when you are sad. People can't be alone all their lives."
Liu Yanshu has never forgotten Shang Wanwan over the years.
He knew every move she made.
Shang Wanwan committed suicide and was admitted to the hospital, Yi Xiaxue broke her bones, and Huo Dongming had to deal with two women alone. In the end, he abandoned his wife and stayed with the big star day and night.
The media may not report this kind of thing, but there will be people in the hospital who will not be able to stop themselves from spreading the news.
It just so happened that Liu Yanshu had a friend who worked in the orthopedics department of the hospital. During the party, that person brought up gossip about Huo Dongming, and only then did he know that Shang Wanwan was so seriously injured.
But he didn't dare to say it, for fear that she would know that he cared about her all the time and would scare her away.
Shang Wanwan stared at the words on the screen, tears falling down her face.
She has been suppressed for too long, and no one knows what she is doing through the screen.
Finally, she couldn't help crying.
Crying for the tragedy that I caused myself.
Regret.
If she hadn't married Huo Dongming, perhaps nothing would have happened.