The whole world expects me to get a divorce

At 12:30 in the evening, Wen's villa was still brightly lit.

There was no sound in the room. Wen Luojiang and Qiao Shan heard the slightest movement while sitting on the sofa outside, and they had to get up from time to time to take a look outside.

Anxiety and anxiety were written on the faces of both of them, but there was nothing they could do, they could only shake hands comfortingly.

Finally, in this silent night, the courtyard door suddenly rang softly.

Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang looked through the window, only to see a tall figure walking in with Wen Yan in his arms, and only a few seconds later, the door of the villa was also pushed open.

Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang stood up together, their eyes fell on Rong Xiao's arms, Wen Yan was sleeping peacefully.

They wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

And Rong Xiao had no intention of talking to them, he just nodded slightly and said, "I'll take Wen Yan up first."

He carried Wen Yan upstairs, and Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang watched him off.

The living room was still quiet, but there was a low sob.

Wen Luojiang's eyes were red too, but he still tried his best to hold back and patted his wife on the shoulder.

Wen Yan's room

Rong Xiao put Wen Yan on the soft bed, took off his coat and trousers for Wen Yan, and changed into light pajamas.

And he didn't change anything, just sat on the high-back chair next to Wen Yan's bed, looking at Wen Yan silently.

The temperature in the room is warm and pleasant, the lights are not turned on, only the hazy moonlight and a few lights come in from the window, and the hands of the wall clock are ticking, indicating that twelve o'clock has passed.

Rong Xiao sat for a while before he realized that the room was too quiet. He lived here with Wen Yan before, whether he came behind the back of Wen's parents or came as a guest openly, Wen Yan was like a small trumpet The same beep, beep, and the mouth can't be closed until sleepiness strikes.

But now, Wen Yan is rarely quiet.

And in the next few days, he might not be able to hear Wen Yan walking around beside him, chattering non-stop.

Thinking of this, Rong Xiao felt his wound hurt again, but it was not in his abdomen, but like a sharp knife, all the way to his heart, smashing his heart to pieces.

Facing the moonlight, he looked at the emerald ring on his finger.

Just now, under the starlight, as evidenced by the sky and the earth, Wen Yan proposed to him, and told him that from now on, he will only have him in his heart, and he will always love him and never leave him.

He was delighted to hear that.

He has lived for thousands of years, most of which are humans and monsters who love and admire him. Sweet words can almost be accumulated into books, but he never dismisses them.However, only Wen Yan, a few simple promises can stir his heartstrings.

But he also knew that this promise was destined not to come true.

Once Wen Yan passed this day, he would no longer have an excuse to delay and not hold his and Wen Yan's wedding.

He didn't know how to explain to Wen Yan that there were only two or three years left in his life.And if he wanted to survive, Wen Yan had to become that victim.

Maybe Wen Yan will be with him even if he risked his life because he loves him.

But he couldn't let Wen Yan make such a choice.

Wen Yan was still too young to understand what he was sacrificing.

But he is already an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, he can't be confused with Wen Yan.

So after the fireworks at twelve o'clock ended, the promise of marriage proposal was still in my ears, and on the swaying boat, Rong Xiao personally tampered with Wen Yan's memory.

The memories flooded him, overwhelming him, leaving his mark on every page.

While watching, he acted like a hard-hearted bystander, picking out everything that happened about him, about the mansion full of flowers and trees, Youbuwen, Yingshan...etc, etc. .

All the things between them will become a symbol that dissolves in water, and all of them will disappear today.

After today, Wen Yan will no longer remember that a monster named Rong Xiao appeared in his life, no longer remember that he had a marriage contract with him, and he will not remember how devoutly he wanted to grow old with this monster.

Wen Yan will become an ordinary person again, go to class and date, worry about exams and work, and finally marry with the human being he loves.

And he just needs to watch silently from the side, knowing that Wen Yan is doing well without him, that's enough.

Rong Xiao twirled the emerald ring in his hand, and felt a little ridiculous.

If in the past, someone told him that one day he would be willing to give up himself for another person, sacrifice his feelings, and bury his desire, just to let another person live well.

He must have scoffed.

But who would have known that fate is so impermanent that it has made him feel like a rock for tens of thousands of years, and he waited until he was about to disappear into the world before giving him a heartbreaking lover.

"You said, will I still see you marrying someone else in my lifetime?"

Rong Xiao murmured to Wen Yan who was sleeping on the bed.

Maybe it will.

Wen Yan was born so attractive, with such a family background and good looks, some young and outstanding youths would be attracted by him, and they would try their best to please him and seek his mercy.

And he can only watch others kiss Wen Yan, promise him, and stay with him.

When Rong Xiaoguang thought about it, he felt that his internal organs were burning like flames, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Let's not do it," he said softly to Wen Yan, "Don't fall in love with others while I'm alive."

This is too cruel for me.

I'm afraid I can't control myself, and I'm going to snatch you back.

He lowered his head and kissed Wen Yan's fingertips.

Outside the window, it snowed again at some point, just like the snow when he and Wen Yan came back from watching the movie that day, dyeing the sky and the earth white.

Now even the snowman made by Wen Yan is on the window sill, and it has not melted because of the invalidation of the spell, but he is about to lose Wen Yan.

Rong Xiao couldn't help but think, this time has passed too fast.

Rong Xiao didn't know how long he stayed in Wen Yan's room, it seemed like half the night passed before the door was reopened.

He walked down the stairs slowly, walked to the living room, and sat opposite Wen Luojiang and Qiao Shan.

Just when Wen Yan thought he was arranging a marriage proposal without telling him, he also arranged many other things without telling the person next to him.

He told Wen Luojiang and Qiao Shan the truth about his marriage contract with Wen Yan, as well as his own plans.

These days, everyone knew the ending between him and Wen Yan, but Wen Yan himself was kept in the dark, ignorantly happy.

When facing Wen Luojiang and Qiao Shan, Rong Xiao had already regained his usual calmness and composure.

He told the two people opposite him about his arrangements one by one: "I have already dealt with Wen Yan's memory. He would think that he has been studying at school during this time, and that your family helped to deal with the matter of the spiritual bone. Although the demon world Many monsters knew that I was going to marry a human being, but very few of them had actually met Wen Yan. I would handle these things. Also, even if I wasn’t by Wen Yan’s side, I arranged for the most elite group of monsters from the Monster Management Bureau to protect her. His safety. And after I die, my demon pill, as well as the property under my name, will belong to Wen Yan, so you don't need to worry about his safety."

At that time, no monster can threaten Wen Yan anymore.

He has considered all these bits and pieces.

After listening to the last sentence, Qiao Shan gritted her teeth, so as not to cry.She has dominated the market for many years, no matter how difficult the situation is, she will not change her face, but today she seems to have returned to her most vulnerable time overnight.

She looked at Rong Xiao almost in pain, and she shook her head: "Mr. Rong, we can't afford such a gift. As a parent, I selfishly hope that my child can live a good life, but in the future, I will be with him Dad, I will find a way..."

She and Wen Luojiang really have a guilty conscience.

Ke Rongxiao shook his head.

He didn't come to discuss with Qiao Shan, he just informed.

He said: "Wen Yan just proposed to me, and I agreed. So from now on, he is my partner, whether he remembers it or not. As a partner, he should take over everything after I die."

He paused, then gently touched the emerald ring with his finger, and said softly: "So I also have an unfeeling request. This ring, Wen Yan said, is your family heirloom and is for your daughter-in-law. But I want to keep it Let's go, can you?"

Maybe Wen Yan will have another lover in the future.

Maybe he'll lead someone's hand into church.

But at least this ring belongs to him, it is the proof that Wen Yan loves him wholeheartedly.

How could Qiao Shan and Wen Luojiang not agree?

They had never felt that their words were powerless like now, they couldn't do anything, they could only stand up and watch Rong Xiao go away.

When Rong Xiao left the yard, he told them both: "If you need anything, just come to me."

And when he went out, You Buwen was waiting for him outside the door, I don't know how long You Buwen stood beside the car, a small piece of snow had piled up on his shoulders.

You Buwen just followed Rong Xiao's instructions and went to find Li Zheng, Jin Yueze, and some members of Wen Yan's family.

Rong Xiao would never allow anyone to reveal anything to the amnesiac Wen Yan.So no matter what method he uses, he wants these people and monsters to be unable to open their mouths and reveal anything to Wen Yan.

Now that You Buwen is standing here waiting for him, it means that everything has been handled properly.

Rong Xiao felt relieved, You Buwen opened the car for him, and he got in.

The car drove slowly towards the north of the city.

But this time, the direction of the car was not to return to the "home" where he and Wen Yan lived together for half a year.

Because no one was waiting for him in that empty house anymore.

But that house was full of Wen Yan's imprints everywhere.

He couldn't stand it.

So as early as yesterday, You Buwen packed all his luggage and moved with him to the mountain villa hundreds of kilometers away, treating it as a long-lost vacation.

Rong Xiao silently looked at the dimly lit city outside the window. The Lantern Festival had just passed, and the city had already become deserted.

He clearly understood that he was getting farther and farther away from Wen Yan.

But he thought, at least at the end of his life, he was still loved by Wen Yan.

This is enough to comfort the rest of my life.