She still left
the plane took off, and it was he Xinying and Xiaochen sitting on the plane. They watched the city getting smaller and smaller. They all knew that they had left. At this time, he Xinying opened her mouth and said, "I hope you are well."
Xiaochen turned his head, "mother, don't worry, Xiaochen will protect you in the future." Mother and son smile at each other. Xiaochen turns to look out of the window. "The scenery outside is really beautiful."
But at this time, Xiaochen was already full of tears, and his crying face was reflected on the window. He Xinying felt a sharp pain in her heart after watching, and she finally shed a line of clear tears.
He Xinying and Xiaochen leave, but Shen Junquan is completely crazy. When he learns about Chen Ting's real identity, he immediately realizes the source of the problem, and he also knows that Chen Ting has contact with his mother.
This made him suddenly understand that although he didn't know why his mother did this, he knew the truth of all this. He Xinying didn't betray him at all, so he knew that he Xinying had been wronged, and now he was ready to take the blame.
With a smile on his face, he thought that no matter what happened for a while, he couldn't let this woman disappear in his own world. He even tied her back.
But when he got to the rental house, no matter how he knocked on the door, no one opened it for him.
Shen Junquan didn't realize the fact that he Xinying had left. He thought he Xinying had gone out with Xiaochen. He didn't call him because he wanted to surprise her.
So Shen Junquan waited quietly at the door, but it was only two hours. It was almost early in the morning when he felt that things were different
and his original uneasiness became very strong.
Shen Junquan secretly guesses whether he Xinying doesn't want to see him. He calls him, but he turns off the phone.
It made him feel more unusual.
He stares at the closed door and approaches step by step. He knocks again, but there is still no response inside. He changes his face, even if he kicks the door.
These days, he is going crazy, and his happy mood is also lost.
He kicked the door hard and heard a woman's voice in the silence for a day.
"Who is it?" His voice is a little hoarse. Shen Junquan frowns because it's not he Xinying's voice.
Sure enough, it was an old woman who opened the door. He was full of doubts. At the same time, his bad feeling was almost confirmed. "Hello, where's the woman who lived here before? There is also a child
He doesn't know who this woman is, but he feels that since she appears in this room, she must have some connection with he Xinying.
"Ah, you are looking for Xinying. She has moved away long ago, don't you know?" The old woman is sure to have some contact with he Xinying, but after hearing her words, Shen Junquan is stunned and moves away. Where can she go? To avoid him?
He has already made psychological preparations. Since he hasn't seen anyone these days, he has thought about whether he Xinying has moved away, but he still has a little bit of fluke in his heart.
But now all the fluke mentality has become a bubble, he smile bitterly, and then thank you for leaving. At this time, the old woman stopped him, "young man, is your name Shen Junquan?"
Heard her words, Shen Junquan suddenly came to the spirit, turned around and nodded excitedly.
"This is what Xinying asked me to leave you." As the old woman said, she took out a letter. Seeing this, Shen Junquan took it tremblingly. Now he was in a very complicated mood.
He wanted to open the envelope, because there might be he Xinying's current address in it, and he didn't want to open it, because he was afraid that it contained some farewell words, which were also farewell words.
In the end, he opened the letter with complicated emotions, and saw lines of elegant handwriting on it. Shen Junquan knew that this was he Xinying's handwriting.
Junquan I'm gone, I hope you can forget me, find a good girl to live a good life, I don't deserve you, I can't give you a complete home, we are destined to have no fate in this life.
Leaving you, my heart is very painful, but I never regret meeting you, you have given me many warm memories, you are also very good to me, just like this, I can't selfishly leave you around
, and let you lose some due rights.
Junquan, don't look for me. Xiaochen and I have gone to a quiet time.
There is a divorce application that I signed in the envelope. Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. I can't see you for the last time, but it's also the best way, isn't it.
Thank God for letting us meet. If there is an afterlife, I still want to meet you. I hope that by that time, I can have the ability to give you everything, instead of being so helpless in this life.Shen Junquan's hands are trembling, his eyes are slowly closed, and he is powerless
leaning against the wall, talking to himself in pain. "Are you still so unfair to me in the end? The next life is too far away, but I will wait."
The old woman looked at Shen Junquan, who left with a heavy step. She shook her head helplessly, then said with a sad face, "now young people, I really don't understand them."
And she closed the door.
When he Xinying leaves, Shen Junquan suddenly seems to be a nobody, as if the girl has never appeared before. The happiest thing about this is Zhang Ya.
Now Shen Junquan is just working at ease, and there is no difference at all in peacetime. If we really want to say that there is, it is more indifferent, and now he is more depressed and speechless.
Especially for Zhang Ya, he hardly said a word, and he was extremely cold to the people in the company. He Xinying's departure seemed to take away all his enthusiasm.
On this day, Shen Junquan came home from work. Zhang Ya was talking and laughing with her friend. When she saw him, she immediately called him, "Junquan, come to see your aunt, your aunt..."
Zhang Ya couldn't go on, just because Shen Junquan didn't seem to hear him, and was slowly preparing to go upstairs.
Zhang Ya was embarrassed, but more angry, "Shen Junquan, stop for me."
Don't say, with her a denounce, Shen Junquan really stood there.
"Come here." Zhang Ya still used the tone of command, but this time Shen Junquan didn't move, even didn't turn his head back. The pace of stopping finally moved. Shen Junquan ignores Zhang Ya and goes upstairs. Zhang Ya still reproaches him with dissatisfaction. She says that Shen Junquan doesn't want to pay attention to it. If there is no memory of him and her in this room, he may not come back.