Chapter 594

Finally, Zhuo Lin still didn't go. It was Fu Zheng who took away the mother and daughter surnamed Feng at the same time.

Zhuo Lin sat alone in the empty hall. She just felt as if she was going to be cold to the bone.

The next day, Fu Zheng naturally didn't come to divorce Zhuolin. Zhuolin still went to school on time. There were a lot of people in the farce yesterday. Zhuolin felt the taste of being noticed again. It's just different from before. This time, people's eyes are curious, sympathetic, compassionate, and even watching good plays.

Fu Zheng and Zhuo Lin are also famous fairy couples in the capital. Unfortunately, they have come to such an end in less than two years.

People turn around and talk about it: what kind of love has a special liking, but they can't help living outside and raising a small one? How can a man not cheat? Women still can't be too strong. If Zhuo Lin didn't take care of her work and spend more time with her husband, where would she know when women and children came to the door?

When Xiao Zhu came, Zhuolin was correcting the students' homework in the office, but she stared at a page of homework for a long time, but she didn't start writing.

"Even if you're in a bad mood, why force yourself." Xiao Zhu said faintly as he looked at her.

Zhuo Lin came back and looked at the door, "Your Majesty, why are you here?" soon she reacted and said with a bitter smile, "come and see my joke?"

Xiao Zhu was not angry either. He walked into the office and said, "I look like a person who likes schadenfreude?"

Zhuo Lin said, "what are you doing? If it's to persuade or comfort me, I don't need it. I don't need it."

Xiao Zhu looked at Zhuo Lin, "is this really going to happen?"

Zhuo Lin actually didn't make much trouble. I'm afraid that the wives who were used to her husband's three wives and four concubines made more trouble than her when they knew that her husband brought a concubine back from outside. But her calmness is not weakness, but has drawn the red line under people's feet, refused to step back, and there is no room for negotiation.

Zhuo Lin put down her pen. "What else should I do? No matter how he deals with it, it will never get through between me and him. Why... I don't want to end all this until one day we all feel disgusting to each other."

Xiao Zhu frowned slightly and gently rubbed the cover of a book on the desktop with his fingers. "Arlene, your temper is too strong and strong, and your life will be very hard in the future." people who can't tolerate sand in their eyes are destined to be much harder than those who drift with the tide.

Zhuo Lin said, "if I were not such a character, maybe I wouldn't sit here at all."

"Do you regret it?" Xiao Zhu asked.

Zhuo Lin thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "no, I won't regret my decision. In the past two years... Fu Zheng has been very good to me, and I've had a good time."

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Zhu asked, "do you still love him?"

Zhuo Lin was stunned, looked at Xiao Zhu for a long time, smiled and said, "this doesn't seem to be a question you would ask. Fu Zheng invited you?"

Xiao Zhu shook his head. "No, he was drunk last night."

Zhuo Lin thought for a moment and said slowly: "I won't marry anyone casually, but... Love can't solve all problems. Anyway, I can't forget this thing, let alone his deception. Even later, I will remember it more and more clearly. I don't want to doubt that he has a relationship with every woman he contacts, let alone whether he is lying to me in every word he says. I don't want to Hate him. "

This time, Xiao Zhu sighed after a long time, "I'm afraid he can't accept your decision."

Zhuo Lin smiled, "he will accept it. People destined to separate can't be stopped."

Xiao Zhu left soon. He didn't have much time to stay outside at will.

After seeing Xiao Zhu off, Zhuolin sat alone in the room and stayed for a while. Finally, she decided to follow Xiao Zhu's advice and postpone today's work. After packing up, Zhuolin went outside with her bag.

"Arlene." as soon as Zhuo Lin came out of the office building, she heard a familiar voice and turned her head. She was not surprised to see Fu Zheng standing under the corner outside the gate looking at her. However, one night, Fu Zheng looked much more embarrassed than yesterday. He still looked a little wrinkled in yesterday's clothes, messy hair and red eyes. It was obvious that he didn't have a good rest last night.

In contrast, although Zhuo Lin is also a little haggard and gloomy, she looks much more decent than Fu Zheng.

Zhuo Lin looked at him and said, "you're too late."

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and didn't speak. He didn't come to Zhuolin to get a divorce. Naturally, he had to drag past the place where he got married and divorced to get off work. Zhuolin certainly understood this truth, shook her head and ignored him. He turned around to leave.

"Arlene, am I really so unforgivable?" Fu Zheng followed her in a hoarse and tired voice.

Zhuo Lin said, "it's meaningless to say this now. Didn't he tell you what I said to Xiao Zhu?"

Fu Zheng was silent and followed Zhuo Lin out of the school gate all the way.

Late at night, Zhuo Lin sat alone by the bed in the bedroom and looked at the quiet night outside.

Originally, she lived here alone most of the year, but I don't know why she suddenly felt that the bedroom was empty and quiet, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

In the evening, Fu Zheng still didn't come back with her. She remembered that she stood at the door and looked at Fu Zheng's depressed back when he left. Zhuo Lin couldn't help smiling a bitter smile on her lips.

But... What can she do?

She knew that outsiders thought she was cold-hearted, and even Fu Zheng doubted whether she had feelings for him? Why can you say divorce so calmly.

But who can she tell about the pain and frustration in her heart?

Quarrel with Fu Zheng or make him black and blue? Let him kneel down and plead for mercy? Trample his face into the mud in front of the whole capital?

But... And then?

Zhuo Lin lowered her head and hugged herself with her arms, as if she wanted to absorb a trace of warmth.

The next morning, Zhuo Lin saw the mother and daughter of the Feng family again. She really didn't want to see these two people, so when she went out and saw the two people who didn't know when to wait at the door, she turned and left without hesitation.

"Mrs. Fu!" seeing her coming out, Mrs. Feng's eyes lit up immediately, "Mrs. Fu, stay!"

In this instant, the girl Feng had flopped and knelt in front of Zhuo Lin.

Zhuo Lin frowned at the young girl kneeling in front of her. She had never seen a girl kneeling so smoothly. Now, after all, it's no better than before. Let alone a girl from an ordinary family, even a servant girl won't kneel easily.

"Madam, I know everything is my fault. Please don't be angry with the general. I just want a place to live and will never disturb my wife." the girl Feng said pitifully, "If madam really doesn't want me, I'll leave when I give birth to this child... Only seven months... Only seven months is enough. Please, for the sake of life, give him a way to live."

Although it is quiet around the Fu family's villa, it is not a remote and uninhabited place. There are neighbors and passers-by around. Her kneeling voice naturally attracted the attention of passers-by.

Zhuo Lin took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. Then she bowed her head and said to the young girl kneeling on the ground, "if you have something, go to Fu Zheng."

Miss Feng looked up timidly, "I... I can't find general Fu. He asked me to beat the child. I can't... I can't beat the child. I'll die... The doctor said that I found it too late. If I beat the child, I'll never be able to do it again in my life... Fu, please have mercy on me." then he knocked his head at Zhuo Lin.

She didn't play at all. She knocked it down, but in a moment she knocked her forehead red and swollen.

Zhuo Lin's mood is a little unstable these days. She only feels very upset when she sees this scene. If Fu Zheng is present, she may not be able to help but slap her face and throw it directly.

There were more and more people quietly watching nearby, and Zhuo Lin was more upset.

"I said, these things have nothing to do with me. Go to Fu Zheng!" Zhuo Lin said in a deep voice.

Then he went to the rickshaw waiting for him on the roadside. The coachman on the rickshaw also stretched his neck to watch the excitement here. When he saw Zhuo Lin coming, he took back his sight and asked Zhuo Lin to get on the bus very politely.

"Mrs. Fu, don't go." Mrs. Feng hurried forward to stop Zhuo Lin.

Zhuo Lin stood on the bus condescending and looked at Mrs. Feng coldly. Mrs. Feng was a little uncomfortable by her sight. She opened her mouth to say something, but Zhuo Lin had sat down and said to the coachman, "master, let's go."

"Yes, you sit down." the coachman didn't dare to see the play again. He pulled Zhuo Lin and ran out.

The mother and daughter who were left outside the villa didn't catch up. Because one of their two women was still pregnant, she couldn't catch up with the rickshaw driver. Miss Feng still knelt on the ground until her mother helped her up. She couldn't help looking up at the rickshaw driver who was far away, and she could vaguely see the straight back of the woman in the car.

Miss Feng held her mother's arm tightly with her fingers, glanced at the people around them, and a trace of humiliation flashed through her eyes. She leaned and whispered, "Mom, let's go too."

Mrs. Feng was reluctant. "No, we'll wait here! Why didn't the Fu family let you in?"

"Mother!" said Miss Feng in a deep voice, "do you want people to see our jokes all the time? Let's go first... They won't last long."

Although she said so, her heart was not half relaxed. Just the previous time, she saw that general Fu attached great importance to this lady, and she even felt that general Fu was a little afraid of this young Mrs. Fu. That day, in the hall of the Fu family, she knelt humbly on the ground, but the Mrs. Fu stood high on the side, without even the slightest panic. On the contrary, it was Fu Zheng who was flustered and afraid. She even felt that if Mrs. Fu would forgive him, even if Fu Zheng knelt at her feet on the spot, even if he had to kill them on the spot, general Fu would do it without hesitation.

This contrast was deeply engraved in her heart, but it also strengthened her faith.

She doesn't want to be trampled on by that proud woman forever!

Zhuo Lin asked for leave today and didn't go to school. She went directly to Fu Zheng's most frequent places in the capital. She didn't find anyone. Finally, she found someone in a restaurant in the city.

When he opened the door and went in, Fu Zhengzheng slept alone on the table. There were several wine pots on the table. There was a strong smell of wine in the room. It was obvious that he had drunk a lot of wine.

Zhuo Lin endured the anger in her heart, walked over and knocked on the table.

"Who..." Fu Zheng opened his eyes and muttered. The next moment he saw clearly who was standing in front of him with a cold face. There were only five points left in the original nine minutes of drunkenness. Fu Zheng quickly stood up, "ah... Arlene."

Zhuo Lin said in a deep voice, "Fu Zheng, I never knew that you would only escape when you encounter things."

There is no doubt that Fu Zheng has been avoiding her these two days.

Fu Zheng put his hand around her waist and said in a hoarse voice, "Arlene, I know I'm wrong... But I really don't know what else to do except beg you to forgive me... I really didn't want to betray you. It was just an accident. Please, forgive me..."

Fu Zheng didn't do anything these two days. He checked the woman. He couldn't help imagining that everything was false. The child in the woman's belly was someone else's. those things never happened at all.

But the reality is cruel, and Fu Zheng actually knows one thing very well. It's not so important whether the child in the woman's belly is his or not. In Zhuo Lin's eyes, he did such things and concealed her things, which is the most unforgivable.

Vows and sweet words are useless to Zhuolin.

So he didn't know what he could do except hide from going home.

Zhuo Lin didn't push him away immediately this time. She looked down at the man who leaned her head against her waist. Zhuo Lin's eyes were dim.

"Let's get together and break up. It's good for us all." Zhuo Lin whispered.

"No!" Fu Zheng objected fiercely, raised his head and said with red eyes, "if you can't be angry, here you are!"

He put a gun into Zhuolin's hand, then held her hand and pointed it at his heart, "Arlene, I will never let you leave me! If you really hate me so much, kill me."

Zhuo Lin shook her head and broke away. He held his hand, put the muzzle of the gun against his jaw, and looked calmly at Fu Zheng, "Fu Zheng, you are not such a naive person. I won't kill you, but do you have to be so embarrassed?"

Fu Zheng's haggard face turned whiter. He looked at Zhuolin for a long time and then trembled and said, "Arlene, have you really liked me?"

Why can you leave so easily? Why can you be so calm? Fu Zheng thought of the men he had seen rejected by Zhuolin. It seemed that she was just as calm when she rejected them.

Fu Zheng thought in some despair: I'd rather you hate me and want to kill me. I'd rather die with you.

Zhuo Lin said, "if I say no..."

"Shut up!" Fu Zheng said angrily.

The room was quiet. Fu Zheng looked down at her. "No matter what I do, you won't forgive me, will you?"

Zhuo Lin doesn't answer, but silence is sometimes an answer.

Fu Zheng pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her fiercely.

The kiss was hot and violent, with a smell of madness and despair, as if they wanted to suffocate.

"Fu... What are you doing? HMM..." Zhuo Lin struggled, but how could her strength match that of a tall and straight adult man.

"Fu Zheng! Are you crazy?!" Zhuo Lin finally retreated and scolded.

Fu Zheng sneered, "come on!" he lowered his head and grabbed the watery red lips again, repeatedly stroking, sucking and pestering, "Zhuo Lin, you are the most cruel woman I have ever seen!" he murmured in a low voice.

"I......" Zhuo Lin gasped and wanted to say something. Suddenly she frowned and pushed Fu Zheng away. She fell to one side and retched.

Fu Zheng reached out to help her, but Zhuo Lin avoided him.

Staring at his outstretched hand for a long time, Fu Zhengcai slowly took it back. After a while, when Zhuolin calmed down, he sneered and said, "OK, let's go. As you wish, let's get a divorce." what's the point of forcing her to stay if she's sick enough to feel sick when he touches her?

Zhuo Lin closed her eyes. She knew he misunderstood, but... It's good.

There are still very few people getting divorced these days, not to mention these two are celebrities in the capital.

So she was regarded as a strange onlooker. After all, Fu Zheng had a small divorce outside two days ago. This efficiency is enough.

Fu Zheng is very generous. He doesn't want to give Zhuo Lin everything except the house given by Fu's parents where they live now. All of Fu Zheng's private property was originally taken care of by Zhuolin. Over the past year, Zhuolin also bought many industries in the capital. It can be said that apart from the house, Fu Zheng is basically going out of the house.

Zhuo Lin didn't agree with the plan, but only took part of her own. Because she wants to return the money of Sheng family, even if Zhuo Lin has good financial management, she doesn't have much money, but she doesn't care.

There is not much money, but it is not enough to live after divorce.

The division of property can not be completed immediately. Zhuo Lin insisted that Fu Zheng didn't say much and signed the divorce certificate with her.

"Are you happy now?" Fu Zheng said coldly, looking at Zhuo Lin.

Zhuo Lin said faintly, "what do I have to be happy about? I will divide the property clearly within three days."

"Suit yourself!" Fu Zheng said coldly.

Zhuo Lin nodded, "then I'll go. My luggage has been sent to the school dormitory. Go back and live."

Fu Zheng went to Zhuolin and looked down at her. Zhuolin's face was really not very good-looking. Looking at her, Fu Zheng finally felt better. At least divorce was not completely untouched to her, right?

"I'm leaving," Zhuo Lin said.

Fu Zheng stretched out his hand and clasped her in his arms. He bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Sheng Zhuolin, labor and capital really want to kill you!"

"..." Zhuo Lin didn't struggle. She didn't think Fu Zheng would really kill herself.

Sure enough, a moment later, Fu Zheng let her go, looked at her for a moment, smiled and turned away.

Looking at Fu Zheng's back, Zhuo Lin lowered her head and lowered her eyes. Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but her lips still stubbornly raised a bitter smile.

Until his back disappeared, Zhuolin turned and went in the other direction.

The two people who snuggled up to each other a few days ago have now parted ways and gone in two completely different directions, and no one has ever looked back.

Zhuo Lin walked aimlessly in the street, and there were few pedestrians in the evening.

When Zhuolin found something wrong, she found that she was top heavy, her hands and feet were soft, and her forehead was soaked with virtual sweat.

She tried to raise her head, but felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and fell to the ground in the dark. Before losing consciousness, she felt herself caught by a pair of solid arms, and then completely lost consciousness.