Tonight, the big man of the Gu family didn't come back for dinner because he had a social event. The big women sat on the sofa watching TV after dinner with the children.

After a while, Gu Xinyan's cell phone rang, and when she saw that it was Mrs. Hua calling, she couldn't help muttering strangely: "What's the matter with her?"

Getting up, she went to the window to pick it up.

Ling Moxue asked Ling Qiyang to take the two children upstairs to play, then took out a ball of cashmere wool from a paper bag and asked her mother-in-law what color was it?

"Do you want to knit your own sweater?" Chen Yilan asked.

"Well, for pickled cabbage, she loves beauty."

"That orange-red one is pretty good, bright and lively." Chen Yilan nodded in appreciation.

Just as she was talking, Gu Xinyan came over, lifted her bag and said, "Mom, I'm going out for a while."

"Who is looking for you?"

"Sister-in-law Hua said that she has something to give to me, I'll go there now." She left.

Chen Yilan looked at her daughter-in-law worriedly, Ling Moxue smiled slightly, put down the wool understandingly, and also lifted the bag, "Mom, I'll go with her."

More than half an hour later, the two arrived at the Jindu Hotel together, and went up to the third floor, where Gu Xinyan saw Mrs. Hua.

Mrs. Hua folded her hands nervously, and bowed to Gu Xinyan, "Madam, come with me."

Gu Xinyan was slightly surprised, exchanged glances with Ling Moxue, and said: "You wait for me here, I'll go and see with her."

"Okay." Ling Moxue stood in the corridor, looking at the night scene outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Mrs. Hua led Gu Xinyan around a few turns, finally pushed open a glass door, and bent towards her again, "Madam, please go in."

Gu Xinyan was startled, her expression became serious, "Sister-in-law Hua, what tricks are you playing?"

"Ma'am, you'll know when you go in, I'll wait for you outside." Aunt Hua lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

"What are you talking about?"

"It's inside, Madam can get it by herself." tqR1

Although something was wrong, Gu Xinyan couldn't help being curious. She took a deep breath, and slowly walked onto a red carpet under the dim light inside...

As soon as she entered, the door was closed from the outside, and then a sweet, slightly sad song sounded leisurely——

cold wind blows tonight

my heart is so sad

remember what you said

let me have you all my life

but why

say you're leaving me

...

Gu Xinyan was shocked suddenly, looking at the flower gate built with red roses in front of her, and the big "heart" shape formed by red candles on the smooth ground, her chest was slightly suffocated.

She recognized the hoarse male voice, it wasn't the original soundtrack, nor was it a celebrity, but Mi Zhibo.

She still remembered seven years ago, when Mi Zhibo sang "I Really Love You" at the university's celebration party with a mic in his hand. Screaming.

And she fell in love with him at that moment.

Seven years of love and marriage, they have too many good memories, but in a blink of an eye, they will become strangers. On the eve of breaking up, her husband did not sing "I Really Love You", but a song " Forgive me once".

Mi Zhibo came out from the flower gate, wearing a white shirt and a red tie, shaved his face, and had his hair blown. Although he looked thin, he was still handsome.

Holding the microphone in his hand, he stared at Gu Xinyan closely with dark circles under his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes...

darling darling don't go

please don't go

can you forgive me once

I did not do it on purpose

darling darling listen to me

how can i live without you

Don't say the person you love is not me

It's all my fault.

"Stop! Stop!" Gu Xinyan didn't want to hear it anymore, she felt how ridiculous everything in front of her was. This was an illusory and beautiful dream, not suitable for a thirty-year-old woman like her.

"Mi Zhibo, I'm not fifteen or sixteen years old, a girl who's just flirted with love! You're trying to win my forgiveness with this method, it's just a daydream!"

Time will wear away a woman's innocence and innocence, experience will keep a woman clear-headed, social baptism will make a woman have a sensual heart, and add a keen mind.

She, Gu Xinyan, is no longer innocent, and she is already past the age of dreaming.

Mi Zhibo took great pains to make this place romantic and warm, like the previous marriage proposal scene... Five years ago, she might have been so excited and burst into tears.

But now, Gu Xinyan, who is full of scars, only feels so hypocritical, tearing away the superficial magnificence, all she sees is the filth of her husband after being contaminated by other women's bodies, his lewdness and disgusting insignificance when he spends his days and nights.

She has a cleanliness, a cleanliness in love.

"Xin Yan!"

Seeing that his hard work was about to come to naught, Mi Zhibo became nervous and flustered. He dropped the microphone, picked up a bouquet of red roses, walked over, and knelt down in front of Gu Xinyan with a plop.

"Forgive me! Please forgive me once!"

"I said, I won't forgive you!" Gu Xinyan waved her hands to leave.

Mi Zhibo rushed over, grabbed her left hand, and suddenly knocked something off with his fingers. When he took a closer look, Gu Xinyan was still wearing their wedding ring, and he was overjoyed again.

"Wife, wife, do you still love me?" He cried with joy.

Gu Xinyan felt ridiculous, and looked down at him, "What do I love you for?"

"You're angry, you're just angry, because you're still wearing our wedding ring, which I put on for you with my own hands. We said on the day we got married that we would be forever..."

"Shut up!" Gu Xinyan sneered, took a step back, pulled off the wedding ring on her index finger, and threw it on Mi Zhibo, "Give it back to you!"

She left with a handsome and determined back.

Mi Zhibo sat down on the ground as if he had been slapped in the head, the candles circled in the shape of a "heart" behind him were still dancing, and the red roses were still emitting fragrance...

However, no matter how beautiful the light of a candle is, people walk away sadly.

No matter how fragrant the roses are, no one comes to admire them. In the huge hall, only he, Mi Zhibo, is alone, and a ring glows coldly at his feet...

Seeing Gu Xinyan walking out with a pretty face and no one behind her, Mrs. Hua immediately knew that Mi Zhibo's plan had failed.

She took out a bank card from her pocket and walked in, gently placed it beside Mi Zhibo, gave him a complicated look, then ran out quickly, catching up with Gu Xinyan.

"Ma'am, ma'am!"

Gu Xinyan stopped and looked at her indifferently, "Sister-in-law Hua, I don't blame you, do you have anything else to do?"

"I'm fine, I just want to say one thing, Madam, take care of yourself in the future, you must be happy!" When she said the last sentence, she choked up.

Gu Xinyan's eyes became hot, and she opened her arms to hug her, "Sister-in-law Hua, I know you have already seen that your husband is unfaithful to me, but you don't want us to divorce, so you made sidelines... Thank you! I We can no longer accept him, and we each take care of ourselves."

"lady……"

"I will arrange your son's job. The hotel needs to recruit a lobby manager. Let him come over and try."

"Thank you, ma'am." Sister Hua burst into tears.

Ling Moxue came over and patted Gu Xinyan on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go home."