Jia Meng, who was in confusion, recalled the past event of the signing of the marriage contract, a sweet smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
She thought of the marriage contract in black and white, and now she has resolutely eloped and left her hometown, torn up to nothing!
The refreshing feeling in my heart came to my heart in an instant...
Neither Professor Qin nor Marei knew what she was laughing at.
Their eyes met and their expressions relaxed a little.
Jia Meng is indulging in past memories and smiling, showing that there is still something worthy of her happiness, which is always a good thing.
But soon, during the hypnotism, Jia Meng, who was recovering his past memories, suddenly stopped the rare smile on the corners of his lips.
Instead, he looked lonely and sad.
When the time machine of memory moved forward a few years later...
q City Civil Affairs Bureau.
Early in the morning, Zhen Sixue took Jia Meng's hand and waited at the door.
It's midsummer, just in time for summer vacation.
At the time of adolescence, Jia Meng watched the people coming and going, the men and women with happy smiles holding hands and going in and out, feeling unspeakable throbbing in his heart.
Most of them are holding the big red "marriage certificate" in their hands, and that booklet seems to carry heavy happiness. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
What everyone does not know is the difficult marriage life that is unknown ahead.
Jia Meng knew it because that happened to be the day when her parents went through the divorce procedures.
Jia Ming came soon.
His face was green and indifferent, and he couldn't distinguish the clear emotional color.
The two did not make any verbal or eye contact, and each handed over the prepared documents and materials.
Civil Affairs Bureau staff: "Jia Ming, Zhen Sixue, did you two divorce voluntarily?"
"Yes." Zhen Sixue, who initiated the divorce, replied quickly.
Jia Ming hesitated for a moment, and nodded as if not to be outdone: "Well, yes."
Civil Affairs Bureau staff: "You and Rao's common child Jia Meng, who is not yet 18 years old, have you discussed the custody rights?"
"The right of custody belongs to me. After I die, it belongs to the man." Zhen Sixue replied as if reciting the belly draft.
Her sentence patterns are very strange and her tone is very decisive.
Jia Ming also nodded.
It can be seen that they had already talked about this relationship before the formal divorce.
The experienced staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau seemed to see the determination of the middle-aged couple to divorce before them, and no longer verbose, asked the last question:
"Is your property divided clearly?"
"Clear."
Zhen Sixue nodded like smashing garlic, looking like an activist for divorce.
She took out two documents from her bag, a thick stack, and the white and black letters on the cover were striking-
divorse agreement.
Make two copies.
Signatures, handprints, and even stamps from the notary office are all complete.
Can't find the slightest problem.
The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau nodded while reading.
After a while, the two certificates were handed to Jia Ming and Zhen Sixue's hands.
Unlike the vast majority of young men and women who entered and exited the Civil Affairs Bureau, that certificate was in a green cover in that era.
The gold-hot "divorce certificate" is very dazzling, as if it symbolizes misfortune and tragedy.
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At this moment, Jia Meng, who was lying in her arms, seemed to have a heavy shackle between his brows, and could no longer stretch it out.
She had red lips with a smile a few minutes ago, as miserable as white paper.
Once the time machine of memory is turned, it will not be automatically cancelled due to negative emotions.
Soon, Jia Meng's memory went forward for half a year.
That was the second year after the parents divorced.
The beginning of the new year.
For many, the New Year means a new atmosphere and a new life.
But for Zhen Sixue, it was an unresolved pain.
After divorcing Jia Ming, she didn't have a better life, and she washed away with tears all day long.
Many times when Jia Meng comes home from school, she can see her tears.
However, every time Jia Meng asks, Zhen Sixue always wipes it off quickly, pretending to be calm and gentle:
"Mom is okay, it's just that when I was watching TV today, there was a scene where I was very moved, and I was moved and cried!"
From the beginning, in the impression, Zhen Sixue was a person who often cried and shed tears, but only did not cry in front of Jia Ming.
After a long time, Jia Meng became accustomed to it, so he didn't pay too much attention.
Until there is one.
Jia Meng, who had just owned a mobile phone, was showing off her new mobile phone at the same table during the break, when the ringtone suddenly rang!
This was the first call she received after buying a new mobile phone.
Jia Meng shook his fingers excitedly and pressed the answer button:
"Hey?"
"Are you Zhen Sixue's family member?" A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I am her daughter, is there anything wrong?"
"Your mother was in a car accident. Now at the Emergency Center of the Municipal People's Hospital, you can come quickly!" The full text of the article is the fastest.
The phone was quickly hung up.
Jia Meng listened to the busy tone of "toot toot" repeatedly, his ruddy face paled instantly, and big drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Jia Meng, what's wrong with you?"
The tablemate asked with concern.
Jia Meng glanced at the same table blankly, without saying a word.
She immediately picked up her schoolbag and ran out of the classroom at the fastest speed.
The door of the operating room.
Jia Ming was sitting there.
He has a laptop on his lap and his eyes are fixed on the screen.
At first glance, he thought he was playing on a computer.
But Jia Meng clearly saw that his computer screen had been blacked out, and he was just staring at the black screen in a daze.
Jia Meng didn't say a word to him.
He didn't seem to notice that Jia Meng was coming, nor did he say hello.
The doctor in the operating room opened the door and walked out.
"Who is Zhen Sixue's family member, please?"
Jia Ming and Jia Meng raised their hands at the same time without speaking.
"We tried our best." The doctor who was still wearing the surgical gown, the blood stains on the sleeves were still clearly visible, he tried his best to express it tactfully.
Jia Ming and Jia Meng didn't seem to react, they were expressionless and did not respond.
Their eyes were fixed on the blood on the doctor's sleeve.
That is the blood that they love the most in their hearts...
"The person is still inside. Go and see one last time."
Jia Meng went crazy and rushed into the operating room.
She lifted the white cloth and saw her mother lying in the surgery.
Except for the clean face, the whole body is covered with blood.
"Mom... I am Mengmeng, you... can you tell me a word?"
Jia Meng knelt down and yelled hysterically!
After shouting this, she felt black in front of her eyes and fainted to the ground.
In a daze, Jia Meng heard Jia Ming's voice.
He did not run out to see Zhen Sixue's last scene, but he cursed in an extremely vicious tone outside the surgery:
"How much do you need? I can give it! As long as it can save her to life!"
"Hundred thousand? One million? Ten million? The price is free! I only want her... Don't die..."
"Are you all stupid? Promise me quickly!"
"..."