Chapter 2883
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Feng Jin was short of breath.
It made him look a little embarrassed.
All these things seem to have been pushed by Huarong, no matter whether he is willing or not, he doesn't ask whether he is willing or not.
Just like when he got the marriage certificate, he got the divorce certificate with Huarong with a subtle sense of resistance.
When he came out from the Civil Affairs Bureau, he looked at the face of Huarong and saw her put the divorce certificate into her bag. His face was like a flower.
If the relationship between one person and another depends on a piece of paper, it is ridiculous and thin.
But when he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he could really feel that there was something completely broken between him and Huarong.
This made him a little confused.
A corner of the heart is empty, the lost place can not be filled.
The original Huarong, also once occupied a corner in his heart, which made him a little helpless.
"Well..." Huarong turned and looked at the young man with a light and gloomy face in front of her. She was smiling, and the pink lacrimal mole at the corner of her eye was charming and charming, "don't say goodbye. Mr. Feng. "
She turned smartly without looking back.
Feng Jin looked at her back and subconsciously ran after her. He grabbed her arm from behind her and hugged her from behind her in a surprise.
Huarong Leng for a long time, to find their own voice: "you this is what?"
"You don't go. "His voice sounds a little hoarse, even a little aggrieved," are you leaving me alone? "
Huarong smell speech, can't help laughing: "you are so big, don't act coquettish with me." She pushed his arm away, turned to look at him, "you don't care about me, you want to drag me, are you a child? This selfish possessive desire is not desirable. Although I am not a delicate thing, I am also the son of my parents. If you don't love me, you must give me a chance to escape from my life? "
Feng Jinhong looks at her with her eyes. He is not qualified to retain her face, but she still says that she has been infatuated with him.
"You should grow up." Huarong tilted his head, looked at him, laughed, and nodded his chest, "it's not that your thing is big It means here you are. Not everyone will hold you like me. If you meet someone you like in the future, don't continue to take Joe with her. "
Finish words, she seems to be even the last bit of nostalgia for him also did not like, even the eyes also take back, waved a hand, "don't chase after."
Then he left.
Feng Jin stopped and looked at Huarong's back, watching the woman get into the car, and didn't look back.
The car drove further and further, and finally disappeared in sight. He and Huarong, after a year of marriage, finally divorced.
He did not feel the joy that he had imagined. He was inexplicably missing a piece in his heart. What was empty was not taste.
*
when Fengjin came home with her divorce certificate, she also felt the solemnity of the family atmosphere.
Feng Zhen cocked her legs and sat on the sofa, sneering at him: "my wife can't see it, you are really capable!"
Mother Bai Chujun glared at his eldest son, "can't you talk less?"
Feng Zhen's face, which was similar to Feng Jin, appeared a trace of irony, "can I change this fact by saying less?"
Bai Chujun said to Feng Jin: "Xiaojin, you go upstairs and have a rest. My grandfather will come to eat in the evening."
Feng Jin went into the house, Bai Chujun looked at him worried behind him, "do you think Xiaojin will be ok?"
"Just dumped by a woman. What can I do for you?"
The two families are not idiots. How can anyone inform the whole family to come and catch the traitor in bed? It is clear that Huarong wants to share with Fengjin, but Fengjin is unwilling to let Huarong hold such a Hongmen banquet. Please ask Fengjin, the turtle, into the urn.
But to make Huarong this woman clean and go out of the house, she has to break away from Fengjin. I don't know what Fengjin did behind her back.
To tell you the truth, there is nothing to sympathize with.
Know brother Mo ruo, Bai Chujun can't see clearly, can't he understand?
Feng Zhen and her mother's voice came from behind, and Feng Jin felt heartache.
Just dumped by a woman.
Yeah, he was dumped by Huarong.
And it was under his repeated appeals that he was dumped.
Not only was he dumped, but he was also shameless.
He didn't want to understand that Huarong was so cruel to him, so cruel that he could not do anything about it.
Even if she did it a little lighter, he could find a way not to divorce.
But she didn't give him that chance at all.
Feng Jin hate to go upstairs, Huarong this hateful woman left behind, opened the door into the room, turned over to bed, closed eyes, no head to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already dark.He lay on the bed, looking around in the dark, sensed a trace of cold for no reason.
He fumbled to turn on the light, and looked out of the window by the dim yellow wall lamp. The courtyard next door was the flower house. The lights were bright there. He looked at it for a moment, thinking whether the flower was at home now, and then "bang!" I was shocked by the sound of a bunch of fireworks exploding.
Then, there were fireworks rising from the garden of the family and exploding in the night.
Feng Jin looked at it and his face began to turn blue.
He came down from upstairs with a livid face. Bai Chujun was sitting on the sofa, talking to Feng Zhen.
"What festival is it today?" Listening to the crackling sound outside, Bai Chujun doubts whether he has forgotten the festival.
Feng Zhen's quiet voice replied, "it may be celebrating Huarong's divorce."
Feng Jin listen, a mouthful of blood almost did not spray out, he covered his chest into the restaurant.
"Huarong is really..." Bai Chujun looked at his little son's back, but shook his head, "this is to want to be angry with our little brocade?"
On the balcony, Huarong held her face and looked at a bunch of fireworks blooming in the sky.
The fireworks reflected on her white face and pupils, making her smile appear a little illusory light.
The flower banquet came to her side by side, looking at the fireworks, light way: "you like this, is not enough to make him angry?"
"What happened to the fireworks?" Huarong smile, the smile of the eye is very shallow, "can't I put it to myself?"
"Yes, yes. I'm afraid you'll be alone. "
"I don't have time to be lonely." Huarong raised her hair and did not go behind her ears. She raised her head and looked at the flower feast. "The building is going to fall. I have too many things to do I don't have much time to look at fireworks in the future. "
The flower banquet laughed and looked up at the fireworks all over the sky: "I saw him rise from a high building, see his guests feast, see his building collapse..."
Perhaps at this time choose to divorce with Fengjin, is also her only gentle to Fengjin.
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Feng Jin was short of breath.
It made him look a little embarrassed.
All these things seem to have been pushed by Huarong, no matter whether he is willing or not, he doesn't ask whether he is willing or not.
Just like when he got the marriage certificate, he got the divorce certificate with Huarong with a subtle sense of resistance.
When he came out from the Civil Affairs Bureau, he looked at the face of Huarong and saw her put the divorce certificate into her bag. His face was like a flower.
If the relationship between one person and another depends on a piece of paper, it is ridiculous and thin.
But when he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he could really feel that there was something completely broken between him and Huarong.
This made him a little confused.
A corner of the heart is empty, the lost place can not be filled.
The original Huarong, also once occupied a corner in his heart, which made him a little helpless.
"Well..." Huarong turned and looked at the young man with a light and gloomy face in front of her. She was smiling, and the pink lacrimal mole at the corner of her eye was charming and charming, "don't say goodbye. Mr. Feng. "
She turned smartly without looking back.
Feng Jin looked at her back and subconsciously ran after her. He grabbed her arm from behind her and hugged her from behind her in a surprise.
Huarong Leng for a long time, to find their own voice: "you this is what?"
"You don't go. "His voice sounds a little hoarse, even a little aggrieved," are you leaving me alone? "
Huarong smell speech, can't help laughing: "you are so big, don't act coquettish with me." She pushed his arm away, turned to look at him, "you don't care about me, you want to drag me, are you a child? This selfish possessive desire is not desirable. Although I am not a delicate thing, I am also the son of my parents. If you don't love me, you must give me a chance to escape from my life? "
Feng Jinhong looks at her with her eyes. He is not qualified to retain her face, but she still says that she has been infatuated with him.
"You should grow up." Huarong tilted his head, looked at him, laughed, and nodded his chest, "it's not that your thing is big It means here you are. Not everyone will hold you like me. If you meet someone you like in the future, don't continue to take Joe with her. "
Finish words, she seems to be even the last bit of nostalgia for him also did not like, even the eyes also take back, waved a hand, "don't chase after."
Then he left.
Feng Jin stopped and looked at Huarong's back, watching the woman get into the car, and didn't look back.
The car drove further and further, and finally disappeared in sight. He and Huarong, after a year of marriage, finally divorced.
He did not feel the joy that he had imagined. He was inexplicably missing a piece in his heart. What was empty was not taste.
*
when Fengjin came home with her divorce certificate, she also felt the solemnity of the family atmosphere.
Feng Zhen cocked her legs and sat on the sofa, sneering at him: "my wife can't see it, you are really capable!"
Mother Bai Chujun glared at his eldest son, "can't you talk less?"
Feng Zhen's face, which was similar to Feng Jin, appeared a trace of irony, "can I change this fact by saying less?"
Bai Chujun said to Feng Jin: "Xiaojin, you go upstairs and have a rest. My grandfather will come to eat in the evening."
Feng Jin went into the house, Bai Chujun looked at him worried behind him, "do you think Xiaojin will be ok?"
"Just dumped by a woman. What can I do for you?"
The two families are not idiots. How can anyone inform the whole family to come and catch the traitor in bed? It is clear that Huarong wants to share with Fengjin, but Fengjin is unwilling to let Huarong hold such a Hongmen banquet. Please ask Fengjin, the turtle, into the urn.
But to make Huarong this woman clean and go out of the house, she has to break away from Fengjin. I don't know what Fengjin did behind her back.
To tell you the truth, there is nothing to sympathize with.
Know brother Mo ruo, Bai Chujun can't see clearly, can't he understand?
Feng Zhen and her mother's voice came from behind, and Feng Jin felt heartache.
Just dumped by a woman.
Yeah, he was dumped by Huarong.
And it was under his repeated appeals that he was dumped.
Not only was he dumped, but he was also shameless.
He didn't want to understand that Huarong was so cruel to him, so cruel that he could not do anything about it.
Even if she did it a little lighter, he could find a way not to divorce.
But she didn't give him that chance at all.
Feng Jin hate to go upstairs, Huarong this hateful woman left behind, opened the door into the room, turned over to bed, closed eyes, no head to sleep.
When I woke up, it was already dark.He lay on the bed, looking around in the dark, sensed a trace of cold for no reason.
He fumbled to turn on the light, and looked out of the window by the dim yellow wall lamp. The courtyard next door was the flower house. The lights were bright there. He looked at it for a moment, thinking whether the flower was at home now, and then "bang!" I was shocked by the sound of a bunch of fireworks exploding.
Then, there were fireworks rising from the garden of the family and exploding in the night.
Feng Jin looked at it and his face began to turn blue.
He came down from upstairs with a livid face. Bai Chujun was sitting on the sofa, talking to Feng Zhen.
"What festival is it today?" Listening to the crackling sound outside, Bai Chujun doubts whether he has forgotten the festival.
Feng Zhen's quiet voice replied, "it may be celebrating Huarong's divorce."
Feng Jin listen, a mouthful of blood almost did not spray out, he covered his chest into the restaurant.
"Huarong is really..." Bai Chujun looked at his little son's back, but shook his head, "this is to want to be angry with our little brocade?"
On the balcony, Huarong held her face and looked at a bunch of fireworks blooming in the sky.
The fireworks reflected on her white face and pupils, making her smile appear a little illusory light.
The flower banquet came to her side by side, looking at the fireworks, light way: "you like this, is not enough to make him angry?"
"What happened to the fireworks?" Huarong smile, the smile of the eye is very shallow, "can't I put it to myself?"
"Yes, yes. I'm afraid you'll be alone. "
"I don't have time to be lonely." Huarong raised her hair and did not go behind her ears. She raised her head and looked at the flower feast. "The building is going to fall. I have too many things to do I don't have much time to look at fireworks in the future. "
The flower banquet laughed and looked up at the fireworks all over the sky: "I saw him rise from a high building, see his guests feast, see his building collapse..."
Perhaps at this time choose to divorce with Fengjin, is also her only gentle to Fengjin.
Feng Jin was short of breath. It made him look a little embarrassed. All these things seem to have been pushed by Huarong, no matter whether he is willing or not, he doesn't ask whether he is willing or not. Just like when he got the marriage certificate, he got the divorce certificate with Huarong with a subtle sense of resistance. When he came out from the Civil Affairs Bureau, he looked at the face of Huarong and saw her put the divorce certificate into her bag. His face was like a flower. If the relationship between one person and another depends on a piece of paper, it is ridiculous and thin. But when he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he could really feel that there was something completely broken between him and Huarong. This made him a little confused. A corner of the heart is empty, the lost place can not be filled. The original Huarong, also once occupied a corner in his heart, which made him a little helpless. "Well..." Huarong turned and looked at the young man with a light and gloomy face in front of her. She was smiling, and the pink lacrimal mole at the corner of her eye was charming and charming, "don't say goodbye. Mr. Feng. " She turned smartly without looking back. Feng Jin looked at her back and subconsciously ran after her. He grabbed her arm from behind her and hugged her from behind her in a surprise. Huarong Leng for a long time, to find their own voice: "you this is what?" "You don't go. "His voice sounds a little hoarse, even a little aggrieved," are you leaving me alone? " Huarong smell speech, can't help laughing: "you are so big, don't act coquettish with me." She pushed his arm away, turned to look at him, "you don't care about me, you want to drag me, are you a child? This selfish possessive desire is not desirable. Although I am not a delicate thing, I am also the son of my parents. If you don't love me, you must give me a chance to escape from my life? " Feng Jinhong looks at her with her eyes. He is not qualified to retain her face, but she still says that she has been infatuated with him. "You should grow up." Huarong tilted his head, looked at him, laughed, and nodded his chest, "it's not that your thing is big It means here you are. Not everyone will hold you like me. If you meet someone you like in the future, don't continue to take Joe with her. " Finish words, she seems to be even the last bit of nostalgia for him also did not like, even the eyes also take back, waved a hand, "don't chase after." Then he left. Feng Jin stopped and looked at Huarong's back, watching the woman get into the car, and didn't look back. The car drove further and further, and finally disappeared in sight. He and Huarong, after a year of marriage, finally divorced. He did not feel the joy that he had imagined. He was inexplicably missing a piece in his heart. What was empty was not taste. *when Fengjin came home with her divorce certificate, she also felt the solemnity of the family atmosphere. Feng Zhen cocked her legs and sat on the sofa, sneering at him: "my wife can't see it, you are really capable!" Mother Bai Chujun glared at his eldest son, "can't you talk less?" Feng Zhen's face, which was similar to Feng Jin, appeared a trace of irony, "can I change this fact by saying less?" Bai Chujun said to Feng Jin: "Xiaojin, you go upstairs and have a rest. My grandfather will come to eat in the evening." Feng Jin went into the house, Bai Chujun looked at him worried behind him, "do you think Xiaojin will be ok?" "Just dumped by a woman. What can I do for you?" The two families are not idiots. How can anyone inform the whole family to come and catch the traitor in bed? It is clear that Huarong wants to share with Fengjin, but Fengjin is unwilling to let Huarong hold such a Hongmen banquet. Please ask Fengjin, the turtle, into the urn. But to make Huarong this woman clean and go out of the house, she has to break away from Fengjin. I don't know what Fengjin did behind her back. To tell you the truth, there is nothing to sympathize with. Know brother Mo ruo, Bai Chujun can't see clearly, can't he understand? Feng Zhen and her mother's voice came from behind, and Feng Jin felt heartache. Just dumped by a woman. Yeah, he was dumped by Huarong. And it was under his repeated appeals that he was dumped. Not only was he dumped, but he was also shameless. He didn't want to understand that Huarong was so cruel to him, so cruel that he could not do anything about it. Even if she did it a little lighter, he could find a way not to divorce. But she didn't give him that chance at all. Feng Jin hate to go upstairs, Huarong this hateful woman left behind, opened the door into the room, turned over to bed, closed eyes, no head to sleep. When I woke up, it was already dark.He lay on the bed, looking around in the dark, sensed a trace of cold for no reason. He fumbled to turn on the light, and looked out of the window by the dim yellow wall lamp. The courtyard next door was the flower house. The lights were bright there. He looked at it for a moment, thinking whether the flower was at home now, and then "bang!" I was shocked by the sound of a bunch of fireworks exploding. Then, there were fireworks rising from the garden of the family and exploding in the night. Feng Jin looked at it and his face began to turn blue. He came down from upstairs with a livid face. Bai Chujun was sitting on the sofa, talking to Feng Zhen. "What festival is it today?" Listening to the crackling sound outside, Bai Chujun doubts whether he has forgotten the festival. Feng Zhen's quiet voice replied, "it may be celebrating Huarong's divorce." Feng Jin listen, a mouthful of blood almost did not spray out, he covered his chest into the restaurant. "Huarong is really..." Bai Chujun looked at his little son's back, but shook his head, "this is to want to be angry with our little brocade?" On the balcony, Huarong held her face and looked at a bunch of fireworks blooming in the sky. The fireworks reflected on her white face and pupils, making her smile appear a little illusory light. The flower banquet came to her side by side, looking at the fireworks, light way: "you like this, is not enough to make him angry?" "What happened to the fireworks?" Huarong smile, the smile of the eye is very shallow, "can't I put it to myself?" "Yes, yes. I'm afraid you'll be alone. " "I don't have time to be lonely." Huarong raised her hair and did not go behind her ears. She raised her head and looked at the flower feast. "The building is going to fall. I have too many things to do I don't have much time to look at fireworks in the future. " The flower banquet laughed and looked up at the fireworks all over the sky: "I saw him rise from a high building, see his guests feast, see his building collapse..." Perhaps at this time choose to divorce with Fengjin, is also her only gentle to Fengjin.
