Nightmare, he must be having a nightmare.
Di Luo looked at his heavy-faced father and tearful mother with a painful expression, and was unwilling to believe what they said.
When he woke up, he found that his newlywed wife was gone. He knew A-Lu's character very well and she would not leave without a reason.
His parents told him that Beringlu was not a human, but a male fox. He had deliberately married him to break the curse. He was simply being tricked by his own ancestors.
All the houses under Bailinglu's name were fake, all of them were cemeteries. He had used magic to deceive him before.
"Dad, Mom, this joke is not funny at all. Where is Linglu? Did she go out to buy something?" Di Luo just wanted to delete the news his parents said from his head with one click.
Father Di sighed, "You should just accept the facts."
"No, I don't believe it." Di Luo took out his cell phone and called Bai Linglu, and the call went through.
[I'm already at the door. It's time for us to get a divorce.]
Di Luo was stunned. "Divorce? We just got married not long ago."
"Didn't your parents tell you? I'm a male fox. It's okay if you don't want a divorce. Our marriage certificate isn't legally binding anyway. Divorcing would be more of a formality."
Di Luo felt the sadness in his heart surge like a river. Unable to accept this fact, he still met Bai Linglu. It was not until he saw Bai Linglu transformed back to his original form with his own eyes that he was forced to accept this fact.
His ideal wife turned out to be a male fox. How could he be so embarrassed? Why should he have to pay for the sins committed by his ancestors? If Bailinglu were a female fox, he would have been able to hold his nose and pretend nothing happened, but she was a male fox.
In order to show off, he sent invitations to many friends. If this gets out, his reputation will be ruined.
At this time, Di Luo didn't know that the video about him had been posted online by the taxi driver and was spreading at a rapid speed.
He was completely absorbed in the pain of being tricked into marriage. If it had been an ordinary human woman, he would have made her pay, regardless of whether it was the fault of his ancestors. But when it came to a genuine vixen, he immediately backed down. He consoled himself by thinking of it as paying off a debt to his ancestors.
Now he has to downplay Bai Linglu's presence in his life as much as possible, and after some time, he will tell everyone that they divorced because of their incompatibility.
In order to protect their son's self-esteem, Di Luo's parents did not tell him that he was infertile.
Arriving at the company entrance, Di Luo rubbed his face, trying to put on the cheerful expression expected of a newlywed. He also held a bag filled with wedding candy. Not many colleagues were attending his wedding banquet, and most didn't go, so he had to bring some candy to the company to spread the good cheer. He was very concerned about his reputation, so he was even more careful about these details, not wanting anyone to notice.
He arrived at his workstation twenty minutes earlier than usual today. To his surprise, not only did he arrive early, but his colleagues in the office also arrived early. Before he even entered the office, he heard a lively discussion and faintly heard his name.
Were they discussing his wedding? His wedding had indeed cost a fortune, and Di Luo still felt a pang of grief at the thought of all that wasted money.
"Good morning, everyone." He tried hard to force a smile and said to everyone.
When they heard his voice, the colleagues in the office seemed to have lost their voices for a moment. A sudden silence fell and the atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.
Di Luo felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him - scrutiny, gossip, shock, gloating, everything.
"What's wrong?" Di Luo really didn't like the feeling of being excluded. "What were you talking about just now? I could hear your voices from outside."
"Nothing, just chatting casually." His colleague said with a smile.
Although Di Luo didn't believe it in his heart, he pretended to accept it on the surface. He opened the bag, took out the wedding candy, and stuffed it into everyone's hands. He put it directly on the table for those who hadn't arrived yet. "Come on, everyone, eat the wedding candy and share in the joy. A Lu and I will treat you to a meal some other day."
The others looked at Di Luo with even more subtle expressions—at this hour, he was still handing out wedding candy. Could it be that he truly loved his partner, a love that transcended gender and race?
Suddenly, Di Luo's colleagues were filled with awe. He could be considered a modern-day Xu Xian. Love was truly great, capable of such a profound change in the pedantic Di Luo.
One of them couldn't help but ask, "You haven't divorced yet?"
Di Luo was stunned for a moment, revealing an expression uglier than crying. "We just got married not long ago, how could we possibly get divorced?"
At this time, Fang Zhicheng came over to deliver documents. He happened to hear this and couldn't help but sneered contemptuously, "Why are you still pretending here? Do you think no one knows? Your wife is not a human being. Your marriage certificate has no legal guarantee."
Fang Zhicheng and Di Luo had a good relationship before, even sharing a common ground in their critique of unvirtuous modern women. But when Di Luo and Bai Linglu got married and flaunted their relationship in front of Fang Zhicheng, their fragile friendship crumbled. Everyone was looking for a partner, so how could Di Luo find someone so perfect?
Now that he knew that Di Luo's perfect and virtuous wife was not a human being, and that Di Luo was infertile, Fang Zhicheng felt as comfortable as drinking an ice drink in the dog days of summer. He saw that Di Luo was still pretending in front of others at this time, so he couldn't help but expose his point.
The color drained from Di Luo's face - how did Fang Zhicheng know about this?
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