If love has an afterlife

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She didn't respond, and the time passed peacefully like this.

I looked up at her, but when my eyes touched her, she lowered her head, clenched her fists with her hands, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her lips trembled.

"what happened?"

I felt a little distressed, and took the courage to take the initiative to hold her trembling fist. Since it is not a family matter, it should be her work matter. I know I can't help her, but I still can't help but want to care she.

She raised her head, smiled hard and shook her head,

"It's okay, the drip is over, I'll call the nurse."

She got up to leave, her thin body was wrapped in a well-tailored suit jacket, and my heart twitched slightly. She was thinner than before. She has been single for so many years, is she really as happy as she looks on the surface?But why is there a bottle of sleeping pills next to the bed? Is it the night when there is often alcohol and you can't sleep?

When Rao Yucheng parked the car at the intersection, the exam bell rang just in time, and many parents who were looking forward to it gathered at the gate of the school. I got out of the car and walked to the door to find a quiet and safe shadow. When I turned around, Rao Yucheng's car had disappeared.

"Mom~ Mom~!"

Quiet Anran ran through the crowd and hugged me cheerfully, threw the stationery in his hand into the air, and the students next to him also cheered and threw the things in their hands upwards, the things fell to the ground amidst the cheers, Anran hugged me jumping excitedly,

"God! Finally liberated! Finally free, Mom, I love you, I love you...!"

An Ran yelled and kissed me wildly on my face, which made me laugh too. She quietly smiled and shook her head and bent over to pick up the scattered things.

"Mom, your complexion is very bad, are you uncomfortable? An Ran, please stop making trouble!"

An Ran also looked at me nervously,

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

I smiled and shook my head,

"It's okay, the weather is too hot, the sun is shining, and the exam is finally over, what do you want to eat today? I'll take you out to eat!"

As soon as An Ran heard about the food, she immediately became excited again, shouting happily,

"I want to eat······"

I still did not give up and looked around, but I still did not find any trace of Rao Yucheng.

"Mom, what are you looking at? Are you really not uncomfortable?"

Jing Jing pulled me worriedly, I smiled and shook my head, and continued to discuss with An Ran what to have for dinner!

The sunset that day showed the most relaxed and happy look in my life.

Quiet Anran packed her luggage early in the morning, and I double checked that I hadn't forgotten anything, so the three of them went downstairs and took a taxi to the central square.

After getting off the bus, An Ran excitedly greeted her classmates. A male classmate came over to help carry the suitcase onto the bus. This graduation trip was to climb mountains, go to the beach, and travel to three places a week.

I didn't agree at first, but An Ran kept begging, I couldn't help it, and I thought they had been studying hard, so I could take this opportunity to relax, and the school had five honest followers, and the travel agency also provided experienced tour guides and drivers, Almost all my classmates participated, there were two buses, and I reluctantly agreed.

Before leaving, I repeatedly told the sisters to pay attention to safety, and ensured that they must call at seven o'clock every night to report their safety. An Ran was a little impatient at being told, she kept nodding in a coping manner, and quietly pulled me and said,

"Mom, don't worry! I'll watch her."

Quietness has always reassured me the most. I nodded with peace of mind, waved goodbye to them, and watched the bus drive away.

When he got home, An Zhiteng was actually at home, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Perceiving An Zhiteng's existence is not seeing or hearing, but smelling, the room is filled with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.

I don't know if he was hungover last night or drunk this morning.

Yesterday he took the initiative to call and said that he wanted to talk about the state of the two of us. I knew what he meant. Our daughter's college entrance examination is over, and we don't need to continue to pretend. I didn't expect him to be so drunk even in the morning.

I went to the living room and sat opposite him, looking at the downcast man with dull eyes and a lack of energy.

Thinking back to when I first met An Zhiteng, who was handsome, gentle and introverted, I felt inexplicably sad in my heart.

Although he was dull and boring at that time, at least he had a clear goal, was willing to forge ahead, was not afraid of other people's eyes, and immersed himself in his own world. He is still immersed in his own world now, just complaining about himself and wasting his days.

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I got up and gave him a glass of water, but he didn't drink it. He lowered his head and held his back. At this moment, he seemed to be extremely strange to me and this family, and his eyes were full of alienation and embarrassment when he was sitting. They all looked tense.

"What are you going to talk about?"

I speak first.

An Zhiteng still lowered his head, probably because of the drunkenness that gave him a headache and his reaction was slow, he suddenly raised his head, closed his eyes, and said with a sneer,

"What else can we talk about? Divorce! Don't you think so too?"

As expected, I was not touched.

"However, I have a condition."

An Zhiteng continued,

"Give me 20, and I'll sign the divorce agreement."

"20?"

I was amazed at the conditions he proposed,

"Do you want me to give you 20? How is this possible? I have no money."

An Zhiteng sneered twice, and the expression on his face also looked funny,

"You don't have money, but your concubine does! Isn't she an executive of a foreign-funded enterprise? The annual salary is more than one million, and this amount of money is nothing to her."

As soon as my body tightened, I felt a chill down my spine.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Don't think that I don't know about your crap. Whether it was eight years ago or now, you have always been obsessed with her. Now, she has a successful career and is still single. Didn't you just post it immediately?" ? 20, which is not enough for the compensation you have given me over the years!"

An Zhiteng's hands trembled with excitement, his eyes widened and he got up and walked towards me, then slowly bent down, gasping for alcohol and spraying on my face.

I grabbed the pillow in front of me in shock.

An Zhiteng gradually calmed down, raised his trembling hand and stroked the long hair on my forehead, his expression also became peaceful,