Siheyuan: cut off Huhe rainwater system at the beginning

"No, I don't want it!" Lin Xiameng pouted and said, "I don't want others to see me in a skirt."

When Wang Dawei heard this, he suddenly felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something. He turned his head and looked at Lin Xiameng, staring at her without blinking.

Lin Xiameng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so she changed the subject and said, "Where are we going?"

"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Wang Dawei spit out these four words indifferently, and then looked out of the window. He didn't want to see her like that, he didn't want to see her marry another man, and he didn't want to see them happy. look like.

This woman still belongs to someone else after all.

Lin Xiameng was taken aback when she heard Wang Dawei's words, and then she smiled and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Wang Dawei ignored Lin Xiameng, and just continued to say, "Since we are married, one of us should ask for a divorce."

"I don't agree," Lin Xiameng blurted out, "I absolutely don't agree."

"Then what do you say?" Wang Dawei turned to look at Lin Xiameng.

"Then what do you say?" Lin Xiameng asked back: "Are you going to see me forever? If you never see me all your life, how can I marry someone else?"

"You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I don't agree with your divorce." Wang Dawei said resolutely.

"Impossible, Wang Dawei." Lin Xiameng gritted her teeth and said, "You are the father of my child, you must marry me, otherwise, I will sue you for intentional injury, and if you go to jail, you may do not blame me."

Wang Dawei frowned deeply.

"I'll tell you Wang Dawei," Lin Xiameng continued, "I won't get a divorce. If you don't marry me, you can wait to be sentenced."

After Lin Xiameng finished speaking, she stood up, snorted coldly at Wang Dawei, and said, "I won't accompany you anymore, bye."

Wang Dawei looked at the back of Lin Xiameng leaving, his brows were full of anger.

"Wang Dawei!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Wang Dawei's ear, he turned his head and looked at Song Qingqian who was not far away.

Song Qingqian ran to his side excitedly, grabbed his arm, and said, "Wang Dawei, what did you do? You want to divorce Lin Xiameng, how can you be so impulsive? You Don't you know that she is pregnant with your child? If you get divorced, it will be unfair to the child, do you know?"

Wang Dawei shook off Song Qingqian's arm, and said coldly, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Song Qingqian was taken aback by Wang Dawei's attitude.

"Wang Dawei, how can you talk like that, I am your fiancee."

"Really?" Wang Dawei looked at Song Qingqian and said, "In this case, why did you run away with others at the wedding?"

"That, that's because..." Song Qingqian hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Looking at Song Qingqian's flustered face, Wang Dawei couldn't help but sneered, and said, "You don't need to explain, you don't need to say anything, you married me just for my money, I gave you my money , you are satisfied now, so stop pestering me."

Wang Dawei said, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Wang Dawei!" Song Qingqian shouted, and then chased after him.

Wang Dawei stopped in his tracks, turned his head, looked at her expressionlessly, and said, "Why, is there anything else?"

Song Qingqian looked at Wang Dawei and said, "I know, I married you because of your money, but you know now that I like you, Wang Dawei, I love you, we two Individuals get married because they need each other. If you propose a divorce to me now, then you are going to destroy everything about me. I will not agree to your ridiculous request. "

Wang Dawei was silent for a moment, then said: "I see."

"You know? Then why didn't you get a divorce?" Song Qingqian asked.

"As I said, we got married because we needed each other, but I already have a wife, so I have no way to abandon my wife." Wang Dawei said.

"Wife? What wife?" Song Qingqian asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Her name is Lin Xiameng, and she is my ex-wife," Wang Dawei said, "This marriage is also because of her."

When Song Qingqian heard the words, a trace of shock and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

She didn't believe what Wang Dawei said. The Wang Dawei she knew was not such a person at all. He loved Lin Xiameng the most. They used to be so happy, but why did they become like this now?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Song Qingqian said, reaching out to push Wang Dawei.

Wang Dawei was unprepared and was pushed to the ground by her. He raised his head, looked at Song Qingqian who was standing beside him angrily, frowned and said, "Enough."

"Why don't you let me believe you?" Song Qingqian asked.

Wang Dawei stopped arguing with her, stood up, picked up the coat on the sofa, and walked outside.

"Wang Dawei, you can't go, I won't allow you to go." Song Qingqian chased to the door and blocked Wang Dawei's way.

Wang Dawei looked down at Song Qingqian, and said: "Song Qingqian, you know that I have never been a kind person, so if you want to prevent me from making any decisions, please don't come to me again, otherwise, I will I don't know what crazy move I will make."

After Wang Dawei finished speaking, he left without looking back.

When Wang Dawei returned home, he saw Aunt Li was about to go out, and when he saw him coming back, he asked, "Master, are you not coming back for dinner tonight?"

"Well, I'm not coming back," Wang Dawei said, "help me tidy up the room."

"Yes, master." Aunt Li nodded and said, "Master, do you want me to help you prepare meals?"

"No need." Wang Dawei said lightly, and then went upstairs.

When he returned to the bedroom, he saw the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Wang Dawei's eyes fell on the mobile phone, after thinking for a while, he walked over and pressed the address book.

Wang Dawei rummaged through the contacts in the phone, looking at them one by one, and finally found Lin Xiameng's number in a number.

He hesitated for a moment, then dialed.

"Hello?" Lin Xiameng's voice reached his ears, Wang Dawei clenched his fists, then coughed lightly, and said, "I want to talk to you, can I come out and meet?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Xiameng asked.

"Just last night, the two of us met. I hope you will give me a chance."

Hearing this, Lin Xiameng felt extremely guilty when she remembered what happened with Wang Dawei in the hotel last night, but she still said bravely, "I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"If it wasn't for Lin Xiameng, I wouldn't call you either."

Wang Dawei's tone revealed a little tiredness. As soon as Lin Xiameng heard the word Lin Xiameng, she immediately became less aggressive and said, "Then... tell me, when?"

"Tomorrow night, at seven o'clock, come and wait for me at the entrance of the hotel, and I will take you to a play."

After speaking, Wang Dawei hung up the phone.

After Wang Dawei hung up the phone, he sat on the sofa in a daze for a long time.

He didn't know why he made this call, or why he made this call to Lin Xiameng.

Lin Xiameng was his ex-wife, so he couldn't hide this matter from Lin Xiameng, so he didn't know what would happen when Lin Xiameng found out.

However, he really does not want to divorce.

He was with Lin Xiameng not only because of Lin Xiameng's financial resources, but more importantly, Lin Xiameng was the only woman in his life who could deliver his sincerity.

Lin Xiameng was his first love, a fact that no one can change.

Wang Dawei sat there in a daze for a long time, until there was a knock on the door outside.

Wang Dawei came back to his senses, looked at the door, and said, "Come in."

The door opened, and Wang Dawei saw Lin Xiameng's mother.

Lin Xiameng's mother was wearing a long beige dress, her hair was rolled up, and she put on a simple makeup. There was no trace of makeup on her face, and she looked clean and fresh.

"Mom, you're here." Wang Dawei said.

Lin Xiameng's mother nodded, walked into the house, put her bag on the sofa beside her, then looked at Wang Dawei, and asked, "Are you done chatting?"

Wang Dawei nodded and said, "Well, we're done chatting."

Lin Xiameng's mother walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at Wang Dawei, and said, "Xiao Wang, you are a good boy. Mom knows that Xia Meng will definitely not suffer if she marries you. You don't have to worry too much, just be at ease." Just work, and you don't have to worry about other things."

When Wang Dawei heard Lin Xiameng's mother say that he didn't have to worry about work, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Lin Xiameng's father died early, and Lin Xiameng was raised by her mother alone. Although her mother was relatively frugal in life, she loved Lin Xiameng very much.

After so many years, she has never resented her father.

This is what makes Wang Dawei admire.

Thinking of this, Wang Dawei smiled and said, "Thank you, Mom."

Lin Xiameng's mother looked at Wang Dawei and said, "Silly boy, don't be too polite with me. By the way, you two haven't had dinner yet. Mom cooked some dishes you like. Go and wash your hands."

Lin Xiameng's mother said, she got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Wang Dawei looked at Lin Xiameng's back, feeling a little lost in his heart.

Lin Xiameng's mother doesn't seem to like him, no matter what he says, she doesn't want to talk to him.

Wang Dawei sighed, then went to wash up, changed his clothes, and went out to eat.

After eating, Wang Dawei went upstairs to rest.

His head was a little groggy, and he seemed to be unable to open his eyes, but he still tried to stay awake. He didn't know what would happen tomorrow, but he would not give up.

He has already missed once and cannot miss a second time.