rain trail

Luo Jiayi pushed open the door of the company and walked in from the outside.A new intern greeted her, with a little timidity on her face, but full of vigor, like a newborn sun.

"Good morning." She smiled at them.

She came to the office and spread herself out in the huge soft chair.The secretary knocked on the door and came in to check with her about today's itinerary.

"I'm going to the hospital in the afternoon." She lazily raised her eyes from the seat, paused, and added: "To see someone."

The secretary nodded, formulating the afternoon's itinerary.

She didn't ask who she was going to see, there were only two people on the left and right.

As soon as Luo Jia entered the ward, the person on the bed was sleeping.She sat aside, picked up her mobile phone, and checked the information in the work group.After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed woke up slowly and moved his eyes to her with difficulty.

She got up and opened the curtains, and the sun rushed into the ward immediately, even the dust jumping in the air was clearly illuminated.

She turned around and sat down: "Don't look, I'm the only one here."

The vicissitudes of life of the woman on the bed stared at her viciously, as if poisoned.

Luo Jia sighed: "Only I come to see you every now and then, and you still treat me like this."

The woman on the bed wriggled her lips angrily and said "scroll".

"Why bother, your husband and son don't even touch the door of the hospital, only I still miss you." Luo Jiayi smiled wryly.

"I went to the bar last night and met Brother Qiu. He seemed to be in a good mood. Speaking of which, what Brother Qiu is spending now is the money I earned."

The woman's eyes became more resentful.

"I'm not mad at you anymore." Luo Jiayi sighed again: "I'm here to say goodbye to you today. I'm going to divorce Xu Kan soon, and I'm leaving."

The woman became confused, not knowing what trick she was playing.

"It's true, Lao Yang doesn't play outside for a day or two, so why should he get so angry that he has a stroke. But don't worry, his retribution will come soon." Luo Jia giggled.

"You-do-what-what..." Words from the woman's mouth jumped out word by word.

Seeing the woman's expression, her brows gradually furrowed: "What kind of expression are you doing? Don't you want him to suffer retribution?"

"Qiu Ning, he is the one who made you like this." She couldn't help raising her voice.

Immediately, she smiled mockingly: "Aunt Qiu, do you know the biggest difference between you and my mother?"

"You-don't-mention-her..."

Luo Jiayi continued on her own: "When my mother found out that her lover was different from what she thought, she left him immediately, and she ran far away, just to give you less trouble."

"As for you, not only did you have no complaints against your husband, but you even killed her who was hurt just like you."

"But-my-son-son-still-young..."

"The so-called trying to maintain the family because the child is young is simply a false concept!" Luo Jiayi interrupted her.

"Do you think how comfortable it would be for him to immerse himself in the environment where his parents are arguing day after day? How dare you say that his behavior has nothing to do with the family?"

"When he grows up, he won't understand why you are chasing after your husband's affair. He just thinks you are unreasonable. He thinks that Dad is just like all men. After all, he still comes home, doesn't he?"

She smiled softly: "Aunt Qiu, actually I never blamed you. Because I know that the root cause of my mother's and me's unfortunate situation is him, not you."

"It's also sad that he cares so much about his surname, so he has two children in his life who don't take his surname." She said sadly, but her eyes glowed with joy.

"I just don't understand why you are educated and have family conditions, but why you are willing to retreat behind the scenes after marriage. Just like your son, he respects you as a mother less than me now, doesn't he?"

"But I don't want to understand anymore. These have nothing to do with me now."

The woman on the bed was ashen-faced, staring at the ceiling blankly, with tears streaming down her eyes.

"This is the last time I'll see you, and we probably won't meet again." She stood up as she said.

"Where are you going……"

She had already walked to the door of the ward, and she turned her head and smiled brightly at her: "Go to Taohuayuan."

"I wish you good health." She said as she withdrew and gently closed the door of the ward.

Luo Jiayi carried her bag and walked briskly to her own residence.It was her brightest day in the past dozen years.

She couldn't help but thank God for allowing her to meet Zhao Fangfei again in the museum.

Zhao Fangfei is still so pungent and straightforward.

"You have changed a lot." She looked at her and said.

"Swallow... She hasn't seen much since she moved away. But she came to the last class reunion. I'm going back to see her this time. Are you together?"

"Okay then, take care." She was still holding her little daughter in her hand, and waved to her reluctantly.

Luo Jia opened the fingerprint lock and entered the door.

"Why did you come back so late?" Xu Kan appeared behind her like a ghost.

She frowned, and replied calmly while changing her shoes: "I want to work."

"Liar, your assistant said that you have no work arrangements for the afternoon."

Luo Jiayi's eyebrows furrowed even more.

Should she fire that assistant first?She began to think.

"Xu Kan, adjust your position." She turned around and said coldly.

"The secretary will send the divorce agreement tomorrow, remember to read it." She said, walking to her room.

Xu Kan followed her from behind, grasping her shoulders with his hands like iron tongs: "I will not divorce."

"I can't help you." Luo Jiayi said lightly.

"I don't want a divorce." He repeated.

His hands became stronger and squeezed into her shoulders tightly.

With no expression on his face, Luo Jia raised his leg and kicked him hard at his vitals, and he let go in pain.

"Everyone gets what they need." She looked down at him, then turned around and entered the room, locking the door behind her.

On the day she got the divorce certificate, she happily hugged the divorce certificate in her arms and kissed again and again, then packed her luggage and got on the train to Yunnan.

It was raining all the way, wet and foggy, but it didn't affect her cheerfulness in the slightest.

She's got nothing, but she's about to have the whole world.

A young girl sat across from her, fiddling with the camera all the way, a little confused.

It's just that the light in her eyes is all too familiar to her, it's a fanatical look, eager to sacrifice for something.

The girl on the opposite side got out of the car first, and when the train was moving, she caught a glimpse of her holding up her camera on the platform from the corner of her eye.

She didn't mean to blame.When a person is nearly insane about something, it's just a little fuss.

Luo Jiayi got off the car at Shangri-La and came to Yubeng.

"Welcome." The young man smiled gently.

She was looking at the painting on the wall. It was a huge painting of Liang Zhu's transformation into a butterfly. Two butterflies were intertwined and fluttering between the heaven and the earth, as graceful as a fairy.

"Is your boss's surname Liu?" she asked.

The young man stood beside her: "Well, yes and no. The first boss is Gao, and I am the second boss. My surname is Liu."

Then he opened his throat: "Sister, someone is looking for you!"

"It's called the soul!" The female voice cursed angrily, and then walked to the front desk from the inside.

"Long time no see." Luo Jiayi looked at her with a smile.

"Excuse me, is this the Peach Blossom Spring?" she asked again.

The young boss surnamed Gao grinned.

"You've come to the right place."

"Here it is."