let's get a divorce

The destination arrived soon. This Furui community was newly built 15 years ago. The compound where Yang Wenxuan and his grandfather grew up was demolished more than ten years ago due to urban planning and renovation. After that, Yang Wenxuan moved here with his grandfather. live.

Since my grandfather passed away, I seldom come back here now, and I can basically come back once or twice a year to clean it, so the guard at the door doesn't know me.

At the gate of the complex, Yang Wenxuan got off the car and explained to the guard that he was the gate guard of the resident of Building 2 1502 before letting him through. When Yang Wenxuan turned around, he heard the guard whisper: "It's strange, I remember that 1502 is just about to be renovated, why is it so We're about to move stuff."

Yang Wenxuan didn't pay attention to the guard's whisper, he thought maybe the guard had misremembered it.

After entering the gate of Furui Community, turn right and not far away is the second building. After the van stopped, the driver still held two suitcases. Yang Wenxuan and the two went in with their pockets. They entered the elevator and soon reached the fifteenth floor.

The elevator door opened. The two got out of the elevator. When they came to the door of 1502, Yang Wenxuan was about to take out the key to open the door, but found that the door was not locked. He held the doorknob and gently pulled the door, and it opened.

Yang Wenxuan was very surprised to see the door opened, who came, could it be Dad, no, Dad usually would not come here.

With doubts, Yang Wenxuan opened the door again and walked in. As soon as he walked in, Yang Wenxuan was shocked by the scene inside. He saw that the inside was extremely dirty and dusty, and several people were throwing away the tiles on the floor. Unrecognizable, completely unrecognizable as before.

Looking at the house that was completely changed from what it was before, Yang Wenxuan looked angrily at those who were digging the floor tiles, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? Who allowed you to do this."

The people who planed the floor tiles were startled when they heard Yang Wenxuan's voice. They were taken aback, and then one of them said: "The owner of this house asked us to do this. He wants to redecorate the house. .”

Hearing that person's words, the first thing Yang Wenxuan thought of was his father, and then he quickly denied this conjecture. It is impossible for his father to decorate here for no reason. Thinking of this, he said: "You are talking nonsense, who made it You came here? If you don’t tell the truth, I will call the police, saying that you broke into and destroyed the houses.”

Looking at Yang Wenxuan's appearance, those few people were also a little puzzled, and the person who spoke just now continued to say: "It's the owner of this house, otherwise we have nothing to do, come here to dig other people's land, don't believe me Tell him to come here, he is here now," after speaking, the man walked a few steps inside and shouted: "Mr. Shuilin shows the broken houses in the district, do you know this person?"

Hearing what that person said, Yang Wenxuan also turned his head and looked at the back room. After a while, he saw a middle-aged man about 40 years old coming out of the back room. He was talking on the phone. The person inside said: "I have something to do, I won't talk to you first, hang up first," and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the man looked around the room, fixed his eyes on Yang Wenxuan, and said, "May I ask what you want?"

Looking at the person Yang Wenxuan didn't know before him, Yang Wenxuan said, "Why did you let others destroy my house?"

After hearing Yang Wenxuan's words, the man was also a little puzzled. He said, "This is my home. This is the house I just bought a few days ago!"

Hearing what the man said, Yang Wenxuan wanted to refute that you were lying, but he stopped when he was about to say it. What did he think of, and he hurriedly asked: "Who sold it to you?"

"It's a man named Yang Hai," said the strange man.

Hearing the man's words, Yang Wenxuan was like a bolt from the blue, it's dad, it's dad, why did he sell this house, didn't he promise grandpa that he would leave this house to me in the future?

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan quickly took out his mobile phone, and then called his father. After a few rings, the phone was rejected. Seeing the rejected call, Yang Wenxuan didn't give up. He called again, and this time the call was rejected. Connected.

As soon as the phone was answered, Father Yang's impatient voice came: "What's the matter?"

"Why did you sell Grandpa's house?" Yang Wenxuan asked angrily.

He suddenly heard Yang Wenxuan's angry questioning on the phone, and Yang's father on the phone was also suddenly frightened. It took him a while to recover, and after he recovered, he also said in a bad tone: "What are you doing? Attitude, have you ever talked to your father like this?"

Yang Wenxuan seemed not to have heard Father Yang's accusation, and continued to ask: "Why did you sell Grandpa's house?"

Father Yang just now was suddenly caught by the tone of Yang Wenxuan's words, and didn't pay attention to what Yang Wenxuan said. Only after hearing Yang Wenxuan say it again did he notice the content of Yang Wenxuan's words.

Hearing Yang Wenxuan's words, Father Yang's tone was not as tough as before, but asked: "You know?"

"I'm right here, why do you want to sell grandpa's house, it's what grandpa planned to leave to me, and you agreed that this house will be left to me in the future, why do you want to sell it?" Yang Wenxuan continued shouted.

Hearing his son's questioning, Yang's father, who knew that he was at a loss in this matter, softened his tone a little, and he said, "Wenxuan, Dad can't help it either, you also know that Dad's investment project failed, and there are some problems with the funds. , Those creditors will come to your door. If Dad doesn’t pay the money, the company will be sealed up by the court. You also know that the company is also your grandpa’s painstaking efforts. Do you just want to watch your grandpa’s life’s painstaking efforts disappear like this? ?”

Hearing what his father said, Yang Wenxuan said: "Didn't I give you 2000 million, isn't it enough, and I have to sell Grandpa's house again?"

"2000 million, what 2000 million? When did you give me 2000 million?"

"It was the last time I called you. I went home that day and gave my mother a check of 2000 million..." Yang Wenxuan blurted out when he heard Father Yang's words, but his words stopped abruptly after he had finished speaking. Then, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

Could it be, could it be that her mother didn't give the 2000 million to her father? She knew that her father planned to sell the house to repay the loan, so when she said that she was going to move here in the future, she showed a little carelessness. Shi's strange expression was not because she didn't want to move here by herself, but because he knew that his father had sold the house, so he showed that expression after hearing what he said.

And my father, after I left that day, I called my father and wanted to tell him that the money matter was settled, but my father said that he had already settled it, but he hesitated to say how it was solved. Lie to himself, it seems that the reason why he didn't say anything was not because he was lying to himself that he had already solved it, but because he sold the house, so he was ambiguous and didn't say how to solve it.

I'm really stupid. Could it be that I didn't think much about it because of the divorce? I only listened to my mother's words, and was deceived by her without clarifying it with my father.

"Hey, Wenxuan, who did you say you gave the 2000 million check to, your mother? Where did you get so much money, why did you give it to her?" Father Yang's voice kept asking on the phone.

Regarding his father's question, Yang Wenxuan didn't seem to hear it. Now he just wanted to ask his mother clearly, so he hung up the phone directly, and then called his mother.

No one answered, Yang Wenxuan called again, but no one answered after calling many times.

"I'm going to ask her for clarification," said Yang Wenxuan, seeing that no one answered the phone. After speaking, he turned and walked out the door. The driver of the moving company saw Yang Wenxuan who was going out, and hurriedly followed. .

Looking at the two of Yang Wenxuan who went out, the few workers were a little baffled. Although they didn't know what happened, they knew that it was related to this house, so the person who spoke before looked at Mr. Zhao and asked: "Mr. Zhao , are you still doing this job?"

Hearing what the man said, Mr. Zhao said: "Go ahead, of course I will continue to work. I bought this house with money, and it is already in my name. I am the owner of the house now, so continue to work."

Listening to the words of the house owner, Mr. Zhao, those young people started working again.

The driver of the moving company followed Yang Wenxuan out of the unit door and saw that Yang Wenxuan was still walking forward. Although he didn't fully understand the other party's conversation just now, he knew that there was no room for luggage here today. Thinking of this He said to Yang Wenxuan who was still walking straight ahead, "Mr. Yang, this luggage."

Yang Wenxuan, whose head was a little confused by what happened just now, heard the voice, and he suddenly remembered what he was doing here, and he still has luggage. Thinking of this, he stopped in his tracks, and said to the man: "Brother , I'm really sorry for delaying your return, can I delay your time a little longer, please help me send my luggage to the gatekeeper of this community first," he told him the address of Fang Yunhuan's community.

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, the man readily agreed.

Seeing the man readily agreed, Yang Wenxuan took out 300 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the man, saying: "Brother, thank you, here is 300 yuan, [-] yuan is for moving expenses, the extra [-] yuan You keep it for yourself, it's embarrassing to delay you for so long."

The man looked at the 300 yuan handed over by Yang Wenxuan and hurriedly said, "No, no, I can just charge two hundred yuan?"

"You put it away, buy some delicious food when you get home, and have a happy birthday with my sister-in-law, and wish you a happy birthday," Yang Wenxuan said, forcing the money into the man's hand.

After the two put their luggage back into the van, the man looked at Yang Wenxuan and said, "Mr. Yang, you're not going back. Where are you going? Let me see you off."

"No need, I still have some things to do, you just need to help me deliver these luggage to the community," Yang Wenxuan turned around and walked out of the gate of the community after speaking.

Seeing Yang Wenxuan turned and left, the man also got into the car. After getting into the car, the man looked at the lonely back of Yang Wenxuan who was walking on the road through the front window glass, and looked at his thinness, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. Blowing away the back, and thinking of his red eyes just now, the man suddenly felt that he was also a poor person, first divorced, and now he had no home.

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