Si Yajing has been living in her mother's house since she had a falling out with Pan Guofei. Looking back on this relationship that has lasted for many years, what remains in her heart is not only the piercing pain, but also an inexplicable sadness. Who would have thought that the vows of eternity and the time spent holding hands under the moon would be so fragile and vulnerable in the face of the cruel reality.
This half of my life seems like a dream.
At first, the old people thought that the two were just arguing and that they could just stay at her mother's house for a few days to cool off. The day before yesterday, Si's father called Pan Guofei and asked him to take the initiative to pick up Yajing. Pan Guofei said some unpleasant words in a sarcastic tone, which made Si's father, an old worker who never said bad words, fall ill in bed and kept cursing him as a beast.
Si Yajing had already made up her mind to end this marriage and thought she had seen through Pan Guofei's true face, but she didn't expect that he was a hundred times more disgusting than she knew. She immediately called him and informed him that she wanted a divorce.
Now that it has come to this, Pan Guofei does not plan to continue living together, but he uses the excuse that Si Yajing filed for divorce first. In addition to the house, savings books and other common properties, all of them belong to him. He also wants the custody of Tutu. The implication is that Si Yajing should leave the house with nothing and not take anything with her.
The house in the post office family compound was a new house that the couple bought after they got married. It was considered a mid- to high-end residence in Qingzhou. Although they received subsidies from the post office, they had spent all their savings, including part of Si Yajing's parents' pension. The electrical appliances and furniture in the house were purchased by Si Yajing through years of frugality, and Pan Guofei hardly spent a penny. Although Pan Guofei's salary at the post office was not low, he was obsessed with climbing up the social ladder, eating and drinking, socializing, flattering, and joining all kinds of organizations. His annual expenses were extraordinary.
This family was supported by Si Yajing. But today, Pan Guofei actually wanted to kick Si Yajing out of the house so cleanly. As the saying goes, one night of love is worth a hundred days of grace. What kind of person can be so heartless
Si Yajing didn't care about money or the house. As long as she could stop seeing this man who made her feel sick, she would pay any price. However, this price did not include Tutu!
She almost gritted her teeth and told Pan Guofei that even if she died, she would never let Tutu follow him!
Pan Guofei sneered three times and hung up the phone!
Si Yajing collapsed on the bed, tears streaming down her body uncontrollably.
She knew that if things really got out of hand, with Pan Guofei's interpersonal relationships, her chances of keeping Tutu would be no more than one percent!
When I was at a loss, a boy's face suddenly appeared in my mind. He smiled slightly, his eyes were clear, his eyebrows were gentle, and he made me feel indescribably relieved. I remember that when I woke up that day, he said that he would help to deal with everything and would not let Pan Guofei take Tutu away. But what could a young man like him do about such a thing
Whenever she woke up in the middle of the night these days, what happened that night would echo back and forth in her mind. The boy's naked body, the strong embrace, the powerful collision, and the sweat sliding across his forehead were all like a magical elixir that made her intoxicated and almost made her forget the world, forget her sins, and forget the troubles that bound her heart before and after her.
But he is just a child after all. Even if he has some family background, Pan Guofei is hooking up with Xia Mingxian, and it is also a tough issue of divorce between husband and wife. How can it be easily resolved
Si Yajing smiled bitterly and called Pan Guofei again. For Tutu, she was willing to endure any humiliation!
The next morning, Si Yajing came to the agreed tea house. Pan Guofei had already booked a seat and was waiting. Next to him was that woman, Xia Minru!
Pan Guofei was too lazy to be polite with her and directly took out a divorce agreement and handed it to her. Si Yajing took a quick look and was almost furious even though she was gentle and quiet. Looking at Pan Guofei's gloomy face and Xia Minru's disdainful smile, Si Yajing bit her lips tightly and forced herself to calm down.
Wasn't I prepared to deal with all this before I came here? But why am I still angry and furious? Is it worth it for such a person
She said quietly: "I accept everything else, but Tutu must follow me..."
Before she could finish her words, Pan Guofei interrupted her rudely: "Tutu follows you and suffers with you? With your salary of several hundred yuan a month, it's good enough that you can support yourself. I don't want others to say that my daughter, Pan Guofei, wears tattered clothes and eats like a beggar. Let me tell you, I can't afford to lose face!"
"I will make sure she has good food and good clothes, and I won't let her suffer at all. I swear!"
"Swear?" Pan Guofei looked at her with contempt. "Swearing is useless. This society relies on strength. If talking is useful, then all the crosstalk performers would be rich! Yajing, for the sake of our many years of marriage, I'm going to be honest with you. You don't want Tutu anymore, but you're pretty pitiful alone. I can give you a hundred yuan in alimony every month. How about that? Isn't this a good enough condition?"
Si Yajing lowered her head and said nothing!
"snort!"
Xia Minru glared at Pan Guofei, and Pan Guofei quickly apologized with a smile and nodded to Si Yajing, meaning that if we could get rid of her with just a hundred yuan, wouldn't that give us the peace of mind
Xia Minru said, "Si Yajing, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You want to get entangled with Guo Fei in the name of fighting for your daughter. I'm telling you clearly, don't dream about it. Guo Fei won't want you anymore. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible. One hundred yuan a month, we have done our best. You have to sign this letter whether you want to or not!"
Si Yajing suddenly looked up, and looking at the couple, she felt like vomiting the overnight meal, and her eyebrows jumped slightly, "Don't worry, Miss Xia, as long as you give me Tutu, I can sign the agreement now, and I can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the divorce procedures this afternoon. Even if you register for marriage tomorrow, it will have nothing to do with me anymore."
Pan Guofei frowned and said, "I've been talking for a long time, but you didn't listen, right? You are Tutu's mother, so you can't bear to watch her suffer with you?"
Si Yajing made her last effort and begged, "You have to be with Miss Xia, and take Tutu with you to affect your life. If I take her with me, you won't be disturbed, right? At most, I promise you that I have no objection as long as you want to see Tutu in the future."
She was helpless, although legally speaking, Pan Guofei had the third party first, so all rights should be tilted towards her side. But Si Yajing was not a naive girl, and naturally understood the so-called law. There are people outside the law, and there are tricks within the law. She had no connections, no backing, and could not bear to give in. How could she fight with Pan Guofei
Pan Guofei has always valued boys over girls, so he doesn't necessarily care much about this daughter, but this involves the issue of a man's face. If Si Yajing gets married in the future and his daughter takes someone else's surname, wouldn't that be a slap in his face? So he had to keep Tutu no matter what.
Xia Minru smiled and said, "You can rest assured about this. I agree that Tutu can stay. If I give birth to a son in the future, it will save me the money of hiring a nanny. I can just raise her anyway. How much food can a little girl eat? Don't you think so, Guofei?"
Although Pan Guofei found these words harsh, he did not have the courage to talk back to her. He just smiled awkwardly and did not answer.
Seeing this man so irresponsible, and hearing Xia Minru's vicious heart, one can imagine what would happen if Tutu followed them. Si Yajing felt a pain in her heart, and tears almost fell. She stared at Xia Minru and said word by word: "God always has eyes, be careful of retribution!"
“Bang!”
Xia Minru slammed the table and said angrily, "How dare you talk to me like that? Si Yajing, don't even think about taking Tutu. I don't have a penny!"
"You have no say in this matter. Let's go to court. I believe the law will give a fair judgment!" Si Yajing's pretty face showed a hint of sneer. She had seen clearly that the more she begged, the more it would boost their arrogance and it would be of no use. So her tone became tough.
"Okay, okay," Xia Minru said three "okays" in a row, the venom in her eyes was clearly visible, "I've been looking forward to this day for a long time, wait, if I don't make you stink, make you stink beyond recognition, then my last name of Xia will be in vain!" She turned around and left, walked a few steps, turned back and cursed: "Pan Guofei, you're not leaving yet? Are you reluctant to leave?"
Pan Guofei looked at Si Yajing, hesitated for a moment, and finally made a choice. Since you don't know the current situation, don't blame me, and hurriedly said: "I'm coming, I'm coming."
Watching the two people disappear outside the store and drive away in a brand new car, Si Yajing slumped down in the chair. The crisp wind gently caressed the weeping willows by the roadside. It was a fresh and beautiful day, but her heart was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
She has lost her husband and her family. Is she going to lose even her rights as a mother
Without Tutu, she would rather die!
Finally, she couldn't hold back her tears and slid down her cheeks. A little blood seeped out from between her pink lips. Si Yajing looked up at the ceiling, and there was no trace of life in her body.
A slender hand reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue. The boy's voice sounded distant and deep: "Sister Yajing, I'm late, I'm sorry!"
Si Yajing shuddered and turned her head, only to see Wen Liang dressed in black, standing beside the table, his eyes filled with pity and self-blame.
Si Yajing no longer cared about shocking the world. She hugged Wenliang's waist tightly, buried her head in his arms, opened her mouth and cried silently. Through the thick clothes, the sound of her tears hit the boy's heart.
Wen Liang stroked her long hair, took out his cell phone from his pocket, called An Baoqing, and said coldly: "Today, now, immediately, get Pan Guofei!"
An Baoqing was discussing business with someone. Hearing this, his hands shook violently. He quickly interrupted the meeting and made several phone calls, telling them to get ready. After hanging up the phone, An Baoqing recalled the tone of Wen Liang's words just now. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He picked up the phone and called again, saying, "Viper, I'll go there myself!"