Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"Shen Nuo," Zheng Xiujie asked, "Do you really hope that Ayu can disappear from your life?"

"No," Shen Nuo answered him: "A person cannot disappear from anyone's life unless he dies. When I hated him the most, I did wonder why he didn't die, but later I discovered that I was not I hope he dies, I just hope the two of us can become familiar strangers."

"Is this really what you want?"

"Ah."

"I understand," Zheng Xiujie said, "Thank you for telling me this. I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Nuo looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside. He was quiet for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, after Zheng Xiujie hung up the phone, he looked at the man beside him.

"Ayu," he said, "have you heard everything?"

Thick long eyelashes were slightly lifted, and a pair of phoenix eyes as deep as the sea were slowly revealed.

He looked at Zheng Xiujie. The crystal lamp above his head was emitting a cold light, just like his expression at the moment, as indifferent as snow and as cold as frost.

"Yes." He responded softly, "I heard it."

In fact, I have always known what she meant, but I always pretended to turn a blind eye, deceiving others and myself.

Zheng Xiujie pursed his lips: "If you really want her, there is nothing you can do. That medicine..."

"Ajie." He interrupted.

Zheng Xiujie said as if he was angry: "Okay, I don't care about your business. I hope you won't regret it."

Qin Siyu suddenly smiled: "This sentence sounds so familiar."

Doesn't this sound familiar?

He had said this when he forced Shen Nuo to save Qin Xue.

Zheng Xiujie glanced at him: "You know you will regret it, but you still do it knowingly?"

"Xiujie," Qin Siyu said, "I made this decision not only for her, but also for me."

Zheng Xiujie couldn't understand: "Why."

Qin Siyu closed his eyes.

why?

Because now whenever he closes his eyes, the scene during the operation is like an endless loop of a movie, playing in his mind all the time, reminding him all the time that the heinous crime he committed against her is unforgivable; and It was like sharp knives piercing his heart, turning his heart into a ball of flesh. The pain was so heartbreaking that it never ended. He wished it would hurt more, hurt more... It seemed that only in this way could he let go. He felt for her.

Glass is fragile, and so is the human heart.

A broken heart can never be restored to its original state; just like a person who has been injured to pieces, how can he forgive?

The sun sets and the stars rise, and the sky clears after the rain. This is the law of nature, but not their law.

He couldn't let her go just because he loved her, nor could he just watch her run into the arms of other people.

As long as he was awake, he could never let go.

He wanted his girl to be happy, but as long as he was awake, she would never be able to be happy.

There was always only one choice before him.

"Ajie," Qin Siyu looked out the window, his voice as ethereal as the wind: "It's going to be sunny soon."

Everything is going to... end.

Zheng Xiujie suddenly felt uncomfortable, but still smiled: "Yeah."

The night falls and the sun rises. God is so fair that it is almost cruel. It will not slow down for anyone, nor will it speed up for anyone. It has been walking leisurely, witnessing all the joys and sorrows in the world indifferently.

After a few months, Song Ya finally met Shen Nuo again.

Looking at Shen Nuo's thin and indifferent face, her eyes turned slightly red, and the first thing she said when they met was: "I'm sorry."

Shen Nuo didn't have any disturbance in his heart, he just felt absurd.

Strictly speaking, Song Ya did not make any mistakes, and the Qin family was not wrong either. What was wrong was Guo Yan's calculations, and what was wrong was Qin Xue's deepness.

But who is the Qin family, and who is the Qin family?

If the Qin family really cares about all this, if the Qin family really wants to find out, they will not fail to find out the truth.

Maybe they were so overwhelmed with gratitude that they didn't think about it carefully, or maybe Guo Yan was really that clever and deceived them.

They are not gods and they make mistakes...

If possible, Shen Nuo could find countless reasons to understand and forgive them.

But she didn't want to, and she didn't want to.

Maybe it's out of anger, or maybe it's not worth it for his mother.

She didn't want to, and she didn't want to.

If she even hates herself, how can she have the courage to forgive others.

"Mrs. Qin, there's no need to tell me you're sorry," Shen Nuo said softly, her voice could be called gentle: "You are an elder, I can't bear it."

When she joined the Qin family, although she never treated her as a daughter, she also never abused her.

But between her daughter-in-law and her daughter, she chose her daughter.

That's it.

Seeing Shen Nuo's cold and distant attitude, Song Ya felt even more uncomfortable.

"You can bear it," her voice was hoarse, tears welling up in her eyes, but she couldn't hold them back: "I'm sorry for you, sorry for Manman, sorry for your Shen family, I'm sorry."

"Is this what you want to say when you want to see me?" Shen Nuo's mood has always been calm, without any ups and downs.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Nuo was hugged.

A woman's arms are warm and soft, exuding a faint fragrance, just like the mother she loved to hold when she was a child, making people want to spread their belly and let her rub it.

For a moment, Shen Nuo was in a daze. When she came to her senses, she wanted to reach out and push her away, but she was hugged tighter.

A moist warmth suddenly came from his neck. Shen Nuo was slightly startled when he heard the woman's choking voice: "I know that no matter what I say or do now, it's already too late: I also know that you don't care about the Qin family and are eager to follow There is no more contact with the Qin family. But I still hope you know that no matter what happens in the future, the Qin family will always stand behind you, forever."

Shen Nuo was quiet for a moment, and finally pushed her away gently, saying only: "When the autumn frost comes and the wind blows, and the winter comes, there is no need to be trapped in the spring rain. Mrs. Qin, it's all over."

When the autumn frost appears, when the late autumn cold wind blows, it means that the cold winter is coming, and the next spring is not far away, so why should we be trapped in the past spring rain and never forget it.

People or things that have been missed have long been irretrievable, and it is meaningless to make up for it now.

Just like the joy of your success in the college entrance examination, if you don't celebrate it at the time, what's the point of looking back ten years later to make up for the joy of that time.

Song Ya understood what she meant and her decision. She was stunned for a long time, and finally cried and laughed.

"I finally know..."

As soon as she said these words, she stopped, shook her head with tears in her eyes, and said no more.

Perhaps no one except herself knows what she wants to say.