He seemed to suddenly understand something, rushed to his wife's house, and had a lot to say to her.
Teacher Yang's family was having dinner, and his mother-in-law tried to persuade him to eat together. Song Bin stood at the dining table, looking forward to the teacher's approval, even if it was just a glance. What I got was still a cold face, without any expression, I had to sit there in embarrassment. The teacher got up at the same time as he sat down, and told his family that he had finished eating. Song Bin stood up as if he had been stung by something, and rubbed his hands helplessly, not knowing what to do. His son stopped eating and read Watching the performance of the parents, the mother-in-law was also there, watching the development of the situation in astonishment.
Teacher Yang went to the bedroom to get his bag, bid farewell to his parents, said that he would go back today, and told the children not to be naughty with their grandma. When Song Bin passed by, it seemed that there was no such person. He opened the door and stepped out, and the door that had not been closed casually hit him slowly. Song Bin woke up from his daze, greeted his mother-in-law and ran out.
In the community, people walking after dinner kept passing by. Song Bin couldn't help but follow behind the teacher step by step. When approaching the car, Song Bin quickly passed the teacher, opened the passenger door, and waited, but the teacher turned a blind eye. keep walking. Song Bin jumped into the car and started it, and slid slowly beside the teacher. The teacher stopped, beckoned the taxi to stop, and firmly opened the door, without looking back, and walked away firmly. Song Bin supported the steering wheel with his hands and stared at the flashing taillights of the front car. He couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart. Fortunately, this emotion was fleeting.
The car drove very slowly, and when I got home, I found that Teacher Yang was sitting on the sofa watching the TV, but the TV was not turned on. Song Bin went into the room, took off his coat, and sat next to his wife. Teacher Yang got up and moved to the side, looking at Song Bin, looking directly at him.
"Let's get a divorce!" Teacher Yang still kept his composure when he said such shocking words. Song Bin's head was buzzing. He shook his head, closed his eyes and furrowed his brows, looking extremely painful, he really couldn't accept it, why did it happen.
Teacher Yang calmly faced the man's performance, took out a page from the handbag beside him, unfolded it and put it in front of Song Bin: "Look at this", on the top of the spread was the typeface "Divorce Agreement" . Song Bin opened his eyes and scanned, and tried to raise his head to look at Teacher Yang's still squirming lips. He couldn't hear any sound, and he didn't have any opinions on how to deal with this situation in his consciousness, and he was completely overwhelmed all at once.
Song Bin lay down on the back of the sofa chair, tears welled up in his eyes, and suddenly popped up: "No, never!" Sit back to the original posture, and face this familiar woman again, I really can't imagine that she would be so decisive. Song Bin picked up the glaring piece of paper and quickly tore it up, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a kind of destruction pleasure: "No, I won't leave." Teacher Yang finished appreciating his anger with some disdain, and went back to the bedroom. Song Bin let go of the broken hand and let it fall between his fingers. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com