Early in the morning, Tang Xiaoran packed up and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
She went late on purpose.
Because Su Zhengxiao is not a punctual person.
Or it can be said that he is punctual to others but never to himself.
However, when she rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the familiar black car was already parked on the side of the road.
Tang Xiaoran was stunned.
It turns out that he is also punctual in front of himself.
I can¡¯t tell what I feel, it doesn¡¯t hurt, it just feels cold and numb.
¡°Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m already numb.
But, I still feel sad.
Seeing her, Su Zhengxiao sarcastically said: "Didn't you say that the divorce was delayed so late on purpose? Are you still playing tricks?"
Tang Xiaoran pulled her lips: "It's 11 o'clock at noon, it's 10:50 now, I'm not late, it's you who came early."
It¡¯s not that she¡¯s late.
Rather, he couldn¡¯t wait and came too early.
Is the eight-year marriage to her as suffocating as a cage?
Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes and glanced at her coldly.
Then, he moved his long legs and walked forward first.
Walking behind him, Tang Xiaoran stared at his back with mixed feelings in his heart.
The human heart is made of flesh.
But Su Zhengxiao seemed to feel that she would never feel pain.
There were no objections or arguments, and it was signed in just a few clicks.
With one piece of paper, the relationship between the two people was terminated. From then on, the two people had no relationship.
She lowered her head, her hair slightly covering her eyes, and her hands trembled slightly for a moment.
But when it came time to sign, it was crisp and neat.
Su Zhengxiao¡¯s eyes fell on her, slightly surprised and curious.
He thought she could do some tricks, make trouble, and make noise.
But she was unexpectedly quiet, with a low eyebrow. From the photoshoot to the final signature, she never said a word, and she did whatever she was asked to do.
Sensing his gaze, Tang Xiaoran straightened her back and handed it to him; "I've signed it."
"Say your request. After today, you will never have a chance." Su Zhengxiao took the divorce agreement, looked down at it for a few times, and said in a deep voice.
¡°I only have one request: be good to Jingxuan and don¡¯t send him abroad!¡±
"Um."
There was no emotion on Su Zhengxiao¡¯s face, he responded and signed.
His arrogance and her elegance were in sharp contrast.
After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Su Zhengxiao's cell phone rang. There was an emergency call from the company. He immediately drove and left quickly.
Tang Xiaoran stared at the piece of paper.
An agreement ended the marriage between the two.
From now on, we are strangers.
Tang Xiaoran returned to the apartment and had packed everything that needed to be packed.
This house is in the name of Su Zhengxiao.
Now that the two are divorced, of course they can no longer live here.
I picked up my suitcase and walked aimlessly on the street.
It is actually so big, and the Xiangjiang River is so big, but it is a pity that there is no place for Tang Xiaoran, let alone anyone waiting for her.
Losing your marriage, losing Jingxuan, everything is gone.
Eight years ago, she was just a leaf, suffering and wandering, but she still had Jingxuan beside her. No matter how miserable she was, she didn't feel the pain. She had sustenance, spiritual sustenance.
She is still the fallen leaf in autumn that is about to wither.
She is even more scarred than she was eight years ago. This time, she has no sustenance and is confused
She wandered aimlessly in the Xiangjiang River for too long. When the sun slowly turned westward, she realized that she didn't even have a place to stay in the Xiangjiang River.
Although you are in hospital for treatment, you still have to have your own destination after all.
The most important thing is to find a house first and settle down first.
The housing prices in Xiangjiang are extremely high, the environment is good, and it is located in the city center, but she cannot afford to rent any of them.
In the end, I searched almost all the small streets and alleys in Xiangjiang River before I found one. It was very small, with no bedroom, only a bathroom and a living room, but the price was cheap.
She decided to live here.
When the landlord left, he said again; "Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. Someone died in this room, but it was only five or six years ago, so you don't have to listen to the neighbors' rumors and say I lied to you!" "
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?I have already started packing my luggage.
Hearing this, she said lightly: "If you are not even afraid of death, how can you be afraid of ghosts?"
Now she is not afraid of anything.
The landlord frowned and didn¡¯t realize that this girl was quite courageous.
The landlord left, and Tang Xiaoran packed up everything in the suitcase, then squatted there to sort it out.
There were kitchen utensils in the living room. She hadn't eaten dinner yet and had some rice left. She cooked the porridge. After it was done, she took it out, put two bowls on the table, and then shouted softly: "Jingxuan, wash your hands and eat." "
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However, what echoed in the room was loneliness and silence, without any sound, let alone a response.
After a moment of silence, Tang Xiaoran realized that she had separated from Jingxuan and was sitting in front of the table. The spoon in her hand slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl, and she instantly lost her appetite.
It has been eight years, and that habit has been deeply rooted in my bones.
Now if you call me, no one will answer.
Not to mention that tender and soft voice calling mother
The emptiness in her heart was indescribable. After stirring the porridge in the bowl twice, she poured the porridge back into the pot, unable to eat it.
Afterwards, Tang Xiaoran went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, and then bought beautiful floral cloth.
The room must be divided now, the sleeping area and the kitchen must be divided.
She used strong glue to smear one on each side of the room, pulled a thin rope, and attached the already sewn floral fabric coupons.
Turning back and taking another look at the situation she was in, she smiled sarcastically, letting Jingxuan live with him was the right choice, otherwise would he have to live in poverty like her?
She knew that life could no longer go on.
She had no money, and she didn¡¯t even ask for any money from the divorce, so she had to make money!
The cost of chemotherapy and hospitalization in the later stage will definitely cost money.
Chemotherapy has not started yet, and there is little room for spending money. She can still hold on, but the future is very uncertain.
I went to many companies, but as soon as they saw her legs, they rejected her directly without even having time to think about it.
Tang Xiaoran has always known that her fate is tragic, but when she is so miserable, her heart still aches.
She had no choice but to return empty-handed, sitting on a bench with a piece of bread for lunch, looking at the bright sky, her eyes sore and wanting to cry.
But she knew it was useless to shed tears.
No one will feel sorry for her, she only has herself.
When she returned to the ward, she saw Lin Qing at first glance. She frowned: "I didn't mean to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce. Why are you coming back now?"
Tang Xiaoran pulled her lips and smiled: "I'm going to find a job."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qing grabbed her arm: "Are you crazy? Can you go to work in your current body? You have cancer and need chemotherapy. The most important thing now is to rest and supplement your nutrition." (Remember the website address of this website. £ºwww.hlnovel.com