She cried for a long time without making a sound.

Xiong Miao's heart was relieved from being pressed by the stone.

When she came back to her senses, the ring box she held in her hand was already stained with sweat from her palms, and she stared at the delicate red box with blurred eyes of tears. With a heartbeat, she tried hard to throw the ring into the river.

When the arm was thrown out, it stopped in the air, the hand holding the box was shaking, gritted his teeth, and wanted to throw it cruelly.

After all, I still can't let it go, I can't bear it.

Yang's hand, which was about to drop the box in the air, was retracted, and he shouted at the river in a broken voice: "Ah!"

The love she originally thought was just her wishful thinking. In Zhan Yeling's heart, she was just the mother of the children, and it was just a responsibility.

But she foolishly took it as love.

She even pretended to be weak in front of him, saying that she missed him.

She thought that she could rely on Zhan Yeling to love her and let him help her deal with difficult matters.

In the end, the Joker has always been herself.

In front of Zhan Yeling, her self-confidence must be a joke.

But he has been playing this joke with her.

How sad and funny.

Xiong Miao laughed when she cried, and cried when she smiled.

It's her fault, and he regards his responsibility as love.

Stupidly throbbing with him, devoted his heart to him.

Hasn't the lesson of being hurt in the past hurt enough?

Why do you have to give your feelings so easily?

Xiong Meow, you are the stupidest idiot in the world!

Xiong Miao took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe his tears, dug a hole in the mud by the river with his bare hands, put the ring box in, and filled it with soil.

After burying the box, she got up and left the river.

From now on, her heart will be buried deep in the soil just like this ring, and will never stir up any waves again.

Since it is the responsibility of the children, it is good to only be responsible.

In the future, she will no longer have any expectations of Zhan Yeling, nor will she ask him to do anything for her.

Handle her own affairs by herself!

The only intersection between her and Zhan Yeling is the children!

Xiong Miao thought firmly and resolutely, with a cold and resolute face, and left the park.

She didn't go to Yening Garden, but went to the rental house in Huafu, Xincheng.

It was already past five o'clock, and Su Mumu was cooking.

Hearing the voice, she came out of the kitchen and saw that it was Xiong Miao. She asked curiously, "Xiong Miao, why are you here?"

Looking down, she saw that her hands were covered with mud, and her body was also covered with mud.

"What did you do, why are you in such a mess?" Su Mumu walked over worriedly.

A far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of Xiong Miao's mouth: "It's nothing, I'm going to take a bath."

She found the clothes she was wearing before in the room, went to the bathroom to take a shower, washed all the mud off her body, and changed into the cheap clothes she bought online.

Wearing it on the body, it feels extremely comfortable.

That's right, she was originally a member of the civilian circle, and she was comfortable wearing simple and cheap clothes.

Those famous brands, clothes that cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, are not suitable for her at all, and she feels terrified when she wears them.

Su Mumu had already prepared the meal and was sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

Xiong Miao came out of the bathroom and put the changed clothes into the washing machine before coming over and sitting opposite her.

Su Mumu was still worried, and asked cautiously, "Did you quarrel with Zhan Yeling?"

She saw her red eyes from crying just now.

If she hadn't quarreled with Zhan Yeling, how could she be so sad?

Xiong Miao laughed at himself and said, "Who is he that deserves to quarrel with me?"