chronic silence

Everyone has difficulties of one kind or another, some will be resolved, some will just take time to get over.Sometimes it snows in winter, sometimes it doesn't.

"My in-laws, look. My son has also expressed his opinion now. Junyuan is a good girl. They still have a long way to go in the future. Divorce at this time is not good for both parties."

"Statement?" Liu's father showed disdain in his words, "Did any of you hear it?"

Wu Qinghe's face was full of sadness, and she couldn't get in a few words on this occasion.Apart from looking at her daughter-in-law and her son, she has nowhere to rest her eyes, and she can only feel anxious.

Chen Rihui laughed along, turned his head to Chen Yaoyu and said angrily, "Are you deaf and dumb or stupid!? At present, introducing funds from the Liu family is the only option, and you actually want a divorce?"

What Chen Yaoyu faced was the dilemma between his parents and Wei Nuo.What was even more frightening was that he already had an answer in his heart, an answer that was difficult to utter.In just a few seconds, he struggled inwardly, as if a century had passed, and finally said helplessly: "Jun Yuan, give me the agreement."

"Dad, give him the agreement."

"It's all signed, can the spilled water be recovered?"

"Then what on earth do you want..." Chen Yaoyu's suppressed emotions were like a cock with no place to rest, what he almost blurted out, to Chen Rihui's ears, it was a taboo among taboos.A glass of red wine hit his face, and Chen Yaoyu couldn't open his eyes.

The audience was watching the jokes of the Chen family.Liu Junyuan, who pushed the matter to this point by herself, suddenly felt a little sorry.But it's just a pity - if possible, she didn't want to impose these on Chen Yaoyu.But she also understood that the more miserable Wei Nuo's life was, the more Chen Yaoyu was pushed towards him. "Dad, why don't you give Yaoyu a chance."

Chen Yaoyu didn't look at her, didn't wipe his face clean with a tissue, and let the liquid run down his face. "What do you say, what do I do."

Originally in Liu Junyuan's plan, as long as Chen Yaoyu tore up the agreement in person, making him realize that the Chen family cannot do without the Liu family, that would be enough.Chen Yaoyu himself will weigh the importance of it.But now it seems that she underestimated Wei Nuo's position in Chen Yaoyu's heart.Why can't you obediently and docilely do what she says?

We Nuo struggled during the long wait, but couldn't help but make another phone call.

The sound seemed extremely abrupt at this moment, and Chen Yaoyu took out his mobile phone.

Liu Junyuan knew without thinking that it was Wei Nuo who called.

Wu Qinghe next to him took a peek, with a panicked expression, and reached out to grab it.Surprisingly, Chen Yaoyu did not struggle. If the parting cannot be changed, he has always been firm.He walked towards Father Liu with anger in his eyes.Reach out and tear up the divorce agreement.

The sound of tearing.

Slow and clear.

"Is this your sincerity? Junyuan, it seems that he is so reluctant, so let's forget it."

"Old relative, according to your opinion, what should we do?" Wu Qinghe was anxious.

"At least give me a toast, right?"

"I want Yu." Wu Qinghe begged.

"Father-in-law, I was ignorant just now, I hope you don't have the same knowledge as me." Chen Yaoyu poured wine for Father Liu, and then filled it for himself. "I respect you."

"Wait." Father Liu slowly raised his wine glass, but didn't drink from the glass, "Sit down."

Everyone thought that Father Liu had finally calmed down, watching him slowly raise the wine glass up, up.

He kept raising it above Chen Yaoyu's head.

It turned out to be far from over.

Fluid slowly runs from the top of the head down the hair, ears, cheeks and chin.Unlike the resentment that was poured out by Chen Rihui all at once, it was pure humiliation.Little by little, until the glass is empty.

Chen Rihui turned his head away, Wu Qinghe covered his mouth with his hands, tears rolled in his eyes, for fear that he would cry out.

"Look, I even forgot, why did my son-in-law toast me, why are my hands shaking like this?" He was talking to himself there, as if he only needed to explain to himself.

Turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye.This may be Chen Rihui's silent sorrow.

Chen Yaoyu smiled, not knowing if he was laughing at himself or everything in front of him. "It's okay. If you spill the wine, you can pour it again, as long as you think I sincerely want to apologize to Junyuan." During the speech, Chen Yaoyu poured another glass for Father Liu.

"Sincerely..." Father Liu did not raise his second glass of wine in a hurry, he glanced at the scraps of paper scattered on the table and on the ground.Suddenly there is a great idea. "If you are really sincere, then drink this glass." After he finished speaking, he picked up a handful of paper scraps on the table and sprinkled them all into his wine glass.

"Shall we drink?"

"This..." Even if Chen Rihui wanted something from others, he felt that it was too much.But after thinking about it, for the sake of the company, I haven't seen any storms in these years, and it's nothing to bear the humiliation for a while.

Sure enough, it was the case.Wei Nuo began to fall into self-panic again.When is Chen Yaoyu coming?Will you encounter any difficulties?where is he nowCountless questions grew and multiplied in his mind, which appeared in front of Wei Nuo's eyes for a while, and were thrown behind him after a while.The stone beside him kept asking himself if it was okay, Wei Nuo felt sick for a while, and then there was the lingering sound of insects. "Stop talking, stop arguing, get out, get out!"

The black shadow in front of him was pushed away forcefully by Wei Nuo, bumped into it, fell to the ground, and cried.

Chen Yaoyu clinked glasses with him without hesitation, raised his head and drank the wine mixed with pieces of paper.The wine-soaked fragments clung to Chen Yaoyu's throat, no matter how much he swallowed, they couldn't slip down smoothly.The foreign body sensation that accompanies every swallowing makes Chen Yaoyu feel his heart itch.

Wei Nuo.

want to hear your voice.

want to see you.

Father Liu took his wine glass and drank it easily.

Chen Yaoyu turned the wine glass upside down, there was nothing left.

"Finish?" Liu's father grew up, this smile with a hidden needle in it did not know how many people were deceived. "There are so many on the table and on the floor."

On the table and on the ground?The ground is full of torn pieces of paper.Will it be too much.Liu Junyuan couldn't help it, "Dad, Yaoyu has already apologized."

With just one look, Liu Junyuan knew that she was troubled.

Most of the torn agreements were scattered on the ground.Chen Yaoyu made mental preparations, and slowly bent over to hold the scraps of paper on the ground in his palm.In just a few tens of seconds, all the conspicuous ones have been picked up.

In the eyes of the Chen family and his wife, this scene was unrestrictedly slowed down.The son lowered his head, bent over, and stretched out his hands, all of which were putting his dignity on the ground to be trampled upon.But they all knew in their hearts that this was the end of the matter, and anything other than obedience had no effect.Although Chen Rihui disapproved of his son being with a pervert who liked men, he could more or less understand the mood he felt when he made this decision a few minutes ago.

But Chen Rihui would never be able to understand the extent of that pain. No matter how conscious Chen Yaoyu was, he would be in pain.

"Okay, okay, I'll fill it up for you." The man was still smiling, ready to pour a second glass of wine.

"No. [-]."

The other people present were holding their breaths, not daring to speak out.Several uncles of the Liu family were ready to stand up and fight at any time.

Chen Rihui frowned, and Wu Qinghe tightly held her husband's hand.

The closer Chen Yaoyu's clenched hand was to Liu Qingshan, the higher everyone's hearts fluttered.

When Liu Qingshan was in front of him, Chen Yaoyu slowly loosened his clenched fist, and the confetti fell irregularly in mid-air and landed on the bottom of the cup, piled up into a small snow mountain.

Snowing.

Snowing.

Everyone was relieved, and Wu Qinghe's tears couldn't stop flowing.

Chen Yaoyu took a gulp, and he endured such a large amount of crumbs, he couldn't swallow it in one gulp, so he took another gulp.He took the last sip, the itching in his throat uncontrollable.He coughed a lot, but it didn't make him feel any better.The churning stomach made his eyes turn red, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes in the violent shocks one after another.

Wei Nuo.

want to see you.

Liu Qingshan happily drank the second cup.Looking at Chen Yaoyu's distressed appearance, he felt physically and mentally comfortable, which was more effective than taking any medicine. "The last cup, pour it!"

Chen Yaoyu's intuition told him that even if it was the last cup, it would not be that simple.

"Junyuan, look, she is really a virtuous and good wife." Liu Qingshan looked down at his feet, "Why is this still there?"

Chen Yaoyu glanced at his feet, there was nothing there.He leaned forward to take another look, and the scraps of paper hidden under the round table jumped into his vision.

Next to Liu Qingshan's shoes.

He sneered in his heart.Now that he has no self-esteem, he doesn't intend to cherish himself.This is the last glass of wine.

Like a replay of a silent movie, Chen Yaoyu once again bent his body, half-kneeled, bowed his head; crossed his waist, held his breath, and stretched out his hand.

Liu Junyuan gasped, this was too far from the scene she imagined at the beginning!

On Chen Rihui's face, a small bead of sweat flowed down his right cheek.

When Chen Yaoyu finished collecting the pieces of paper at Liu Qingshan's feet, his feet suddenly lifted up. Chen Yaoyu had no time to withdraw his hand, and the back of his hand instantly felt a crushing pain, which spread along his arm and climbed up with time.

"Ah." There were voices in the banquet hall, one low and one high, one for enduring, one for unbearable.

The humiliation of Chen Yaoyu continued, but Wu Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore.The frail woman turned her face away, and was at a loss for what to do with the intimidation of her own imagination, and finally she just covered her face and ran out crying.

Chen Yaoyu seemed to be a little stimulated, and repeatedly pulled his hand out of Liu Qingshan's feet recklessly, twice if it failed once, and three times if it failed twice... Finally, Chen Yaoyu gritted his teeth and pulled it out .

The pads on which he stepped on his feet suddenly disappeared, and Liu Qingshan leaned forward for a while, with an extremely displeased expression on his face.Chen Yaoyu clenched his fists and slowly backed away from under the table until the shadow of the round table no longer affected his sight.He stood up unhurriedly, only to see the hateful faces of the father and daughter again.This is the end, Chen Yaoyu thought.

He sprinkled everything in his hand into the wine.

The contact between glass and glass, the warmth brought by alcohol passing through the intestines.

Wei Nuo.

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