She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

She was much more disappointed. At this moment, she was not surprised at all, and even thought it was expected.

Shang Manyue took a sip of black coffee, picked up her cell phone and called a car.

The car arrived quickly. She got up, put on her coat, put on her backpack, pushed the box and walked out.

Aunt Chen, who was wiping the furniture at the side, saw this and hurriedly walked over to help her push her luggage. But when she went outside and saw a taxi, she couldn't help but said: "Madam, are you going to go by yourself? Didn't Sir ask you to wait? him?"

In the past few years, my wife has gone back to her hometown alone every year to pay homage, and she feels sad to see her. It is rare that her husband is willing to take the time to go back with her this year.

Shang Manyue was bending down to get into the car. He paused when he heard this. She turned her head to look at her and said in a calm tone, "He won't come."

She will die if she believes the nonsense that the dog said to her.

She had never waited for him, so why waste her time anymore.

Shang Manyue's voice was very soft and without any emotion, as if he just casually said that the weather was good today, but Aunt Chen felt inexplicably worried.

She saw how coldly her husband treated this marriage and his wife after they got married. Even if she wanted to say a few words for her husband at this moment, she couldn't say it.

She swallowed down the other words and only told her to be safe on the road.

Shang Manyue responded, got in the car, and closed the door without any hesitation.

Arriving at the airport, checking in, going through security, boarding, and business were all carried out in an orderly manner. It seemed that she would not be affected in any way whether Huo Jingbo came or not.

Until the stewardess informed that the plane was about to take off, Shang Manyue raised her head from the magazine and glanced at the empty seat next door.

Yang Ge's ticket was for connecting seats, and Huo Jingbo's seat was next to him.

She picked up her phone, and the message bar was clean. She curled her lips in a self-deprecating tone, and then turned off the phone neatly.

The plane took off and soared into the sky.

Two hours later, Shang Manyue pushed her suitcase out. The airport was located in a remote location, so she took the bus for more than an hour before returning to the small county town.

Mrs. Shang waited eagerly at the door. When she saw her granddaughter, she ran over without anyone's help.

"Man Yue girl, I miss grandma so much."

Shang Manyue smiled and opened her arms, hugging the old lady, "Grandma, I miss you so much!"

But the next second, the old lady let go of her and looked around behind her, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see, "Manyue, where is my uncle? Didn't he come back with you?"

This old lady is so realistic...

Shang Manyue said angrily, "Grandma, are you thinking of me or your uncle?"

"The person I'm thinking of is you, but I also want to see my uncle." Old Mrs. Shang answered confidently, "You have been married for so long, and I haven't met anyone yet. People in the village laughed at me and questioned whether I Bragging, saying that the person you married must be unable to deal with it, so you don’t dare to bring him back, it made me angry..."

In the end, she felt aggrieved.

Life in the countryside is monotonous. When women get together, they only talk about their parents' insecurities. They compare about whose girl gets married well, how big a house they live in, how their uncle is like, and so on.

Mrs. Shang was naturally not exempt from the customs, especially when she knew that her granddaughter had married into the most wealthy family in Hong Kong and became a young mistress. Of course, she publicized it everywhere.

At first, everyone was envious and waited for Shang Manyue to bring Huo Jingbo back to show them what this wealthy young master was like. However, for one year, two years, and three years, no one was seen, and gossips started to appear. .

Mrs. Shang is a face-saving person at heart, and she feels sorry for Shang Manyue being arranged by those gossips, so she is also anxious.

Shang Manyue also felt sad.

Grandma must have been ridiculed by the gossips in the village a lot because of Huo Jingbo's bitch. She is also a protector, so you can imagine how many times she was offended.

This is the punishment for her love brain.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Her voice was slightly hoarse.

Mrs. Shang's expression became condensed, as if she had realized something. She grabbed Shang Shang Man Yue's hand and asked nervously: "So, my uncle still doesn't have time to come back? Didn't he promise me?"

"he……"

Shang Manyue hesitated to speak, because he really couldn't bear to tell the old lady the truth.

At this moment, her desire to assassinate Huo Jingbo reached its peak. It didn't matter that he always broke his promises to her, and now her grandma was involved.

Since you can't do something, you shouldn't agree to it. What a cruel thing to make people happy!

When Mrs. Shang saw Shang Manyue like this, she already knew what was going on. She swayed suddenly, and Shang Manyue was so frightened that she hurriedly supported her, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

The old lady was furious, "It's over, it's over, hasn't the wedding between you and my uncle been held yet? It's rare that he comes back with you, so I just thought of setting up a simple banquet in the countryside to introduce him to relatives and friends, so that Shut up those people who look down on you.”

"........."

This time, Shang Manyue really didn't expect it, and she was also shocked.

She swallowed several times before asking in a trembling voice, "Grandma, you are still just thinking about setting up a banquet, right?"

Shang Manyue stared at the old lady with expectation.

The old lady covered her face and said truthfully with a trembling voice: "The banquet is scheduled for tomorrow night. Everyone in the post has been sent out. Everyone in the village knows that you are bringing your wealthy husband back..."

Shang Manyue's eyes suddenly darkened.

Grandma, you are really a man of action!

"Man Yue girl, what should I do? My uncle is not here now, and they might laugh at us tomorrow..."

The old lady gasped even more when she thought that she was about to lose her life insurance and would have to bear the reputation of a liar from now on.

Shang Manyue was startled, and patted her back gently while comforting her, "Grandma, don't worry, I will find a way."

"What can you do? Can you bring my uncle back? Can you make him appear at the banquet tomorrow?"

Shang Man Yue was at a loss for words.

"You know how to be nice and coax me." Old Mrs. Shang was sad and disappointed. She pushed her hand away, turned and walked into the house.

His hair is covered with silver threads and his steps are unsteady.

She watched with tears in her eyes unconsciously. The old lady just wanted to see her husband of three years, but she couldn't even do such a simple request.

She is so useless.

"Full moon."

The man's voice came from behind with the night wind, like a gentle hand caressing her cheek.

Shang Manyue's heart beat suddenly.

After a few seconds, she slowly turned around and looked forward.

A man in a blue windbreaker stood under the streetlight, with a suitcase at his feet, looking at her with a smile on his face. The light shone down and stretched his figure.

He walked towards her step by step from the night.

Shang Manyue's dark eyes gradually reflected his face.