At once

looking at her suddenly tearful face, Mu Yuanhang's eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

Turning around and bending down, she put her daughter into the car and told her in a low voice,

"I'll say a few words to my mother."

Then he closed the door.

They stood in front of the bus like that, their faces drooping and standing there. They had not yet come out of the sadness brought by their daughter's words. She once thought that her daughter would choose her own without hesitation, but the little girl said that she would not choose anyone and wanted to live on her own.

As a mother who has been with her daughter for more than three years, her heart is full of frustration and loss of being abandoned.

Mu Yuanhang is just like that to copy the trouser pocket to look at her, frown tight, thin lips light pursed.

Mu Yuanhang could see that she was in pain, so he did not understand why she insisted on divorce since she was so miserable.

In the past five years of getting along with each other, she was considerate, gentle and clever, which made him think she had no temper. This time, she insisted on divorce, which made him realize how stubborn she was.

No, in fact, five years ago, when she was determined to like him and marry him, he should have realized this.

But at that time, he did not take her in mind, so he would not pay attention to her temperament.

Of course, he would not understand that it is a painful choice to choose to continue this marriage or to choose to end this marriage for the present appearance.

Two kinds of pain interweave, out of human instinct for their own protection, she naturally chose the least painful way.

That's divorce.

Divorce, cut off everything, do not have to continue this loveless marriage, do not have to face his old love with Xia Yu, for her, is liberation.

Maybe the daughter will bring her some sadness, but it is not fatal.

The two stood face to face quietly. Mu Yuanhang was just about to say something when his mobile phone rang.

And it is his cell phone ring, will be immersed in the sad face back to God, she looked at him, and then raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

Mu Yuanhang's phone call tells you who it is from.

Xia Yu is the only one who can enjoy such treatment with his gentle tone and tense and worried expression.

Xia Yu didn't know what she said there. He looked at her side and asked, "now?"

Xia Yu continued to speak there, his face faintly heard the voice of crying, and then he changed his face,

"I'll be right there."

After he hung up the phone, he asked him with a sarcastic smile,

"how do you think you happened to arrive at the coffee shop where my daughter usually goes after school that afternoon? And then I happened to hear your conversation? "

Face originally did not want to say these, but at this time she wanted to say that she wanted to stir up the relationship between him and Xia Yu.

In fact, it can not be regarded as provocation, because what she said is the truth.

There is a coffee shop next to the kindergarten. She likes the coffee very much. So almost every afternoon when she goes to pick up her daughter, she will arrive early to have a cup of coffee and wait for her daughter to leave school.

She firmly believed that Mu Yuanhang would not know her hobby, because he had never taken her in mind. How could he know her subtle preferences.

So she thought that Xia Yu arranged everything in advance that afternoon.

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