Chapter 1941

All the hopes are blocked by mother Tang and trampled by this marriage certificate, leaving only a broken heart.

"See clearly? If you can see it clearly, you can tell me something. Get out of here and don't show up in front of us

"Mom!" Tang Guo'er shook his head, tears surge out, "please, don't say it!"

"Gu Yebai is not what you think. It's Gu's family who didn't agree with me at the beginning. It doesn't matter to him. He insisted on marrying me. There hasn't been a day in the past six years when I'm sorry. We have a peaceful divorce. Why do you have to put all the responsibilities on him?"

"He died of his father's anger for me. What else do you want from him? What did he do wrong? If you want to say wrong, it's also his fault that he didn't listen to my family's words. He just wanted to marry me."

"Guoguo!" "Don't you know what you're talking about? Now that you are married, your mother-in-law and husband are all around. What do you want to do when you protect Gu Yebai like this? "

"Don't forget who is always standing beside you when you are in the most difficult time, who is helping you and hurting you. If I tell you, you should be soft hearted to this man. If you go with him, you will never come back. I, your father and I will treat you as if we have never had your daughter."

"I'm not soft hearted, and I don't want to go with him!" Tang Guo'er's mood nearly collapsed. "Mom, can you trust me a little? Just like you said, I'm married. Since I choose to marry Zuo Yichen, I will be responsible for this marriage."

"I think very clearly that I didn't marry casually. I just want to tell you that there is no right or wrong in my divorce with Gu Yebai. Now it's a thing of the past. Don't mention it. There's no need to tear your face."

"Why don't we get together and break up? Why don't we give each other some last dignity? Why do you have to be here and make such a mess in front of so many people? "

Mother Tang was frightened by her daughter's appearance, "Guoguo..."

"Ma..." Tang Guo'er tears silently, "I didn't think about going back. From the moment I promised Zuo Yichen to get married, I didn't think about it. Is it so difficult for you to believe your own daughter?"

"Clang!" Gu Yebai seems to hear something breaking. Oh, it's his heart.

Someone said that the feeling of heartbreak is just a little pain, and will not die.

It's true that he won't die, no matter how painful he is, but life is not like death.

No.

only those who have really experienced it will know that although they are alive, they can't breathe as if they are choked by someone's throat, as if they are in a living hell and can't get rid of it all their lives.

Left mother originally eyes nose, nose heart, try to reduce the sense of existence, young people's affairs, she did not intend to intervene, she believes they will deal with it, but this time, had to stand up and make ends meet, "Oh, fruit is right."

"Those are gone, we all have to learn to put it down. Anyway, I believe in Guo'er. She is not that kind of girl. If she chooses Chen Chen, she will surely live up to my family, right, Chen Chen?"

Zuo Yichen reaches out to stop Tang Guoer's waist, "of course, if I don't believe my wife, who else can I believe?"

Mother Tang's lips trembled slightly, "Guoguo, if you really want to live a good life, you tell him, you tell him, let him go, mother doesn't want to see him."

"No, I'll go myself." But I didn't know that they were going to smile today, but I didn't know that they were going to smile today

He raised the cradle and handed it to Zuo Yichen, "here, I'll give it back to you."

"Also, I wish you, I wish you a happy marriage and a happy marriage."

Left Yi Chen took the cradle, stiff back, "thank you."

The Adam's apple rolls up and down. "Fruit, you must be happy."

Tang Guo'er can't bear to look at her face. She's afraid she can't control her mood any more

"I'm going. Goodbye."

Zuo Yichen thinks that at this time, he should be happy. He has won, and he finally takes back what belongs to him.

But why, not happy at all, "Gu Yebai."

"What's the matter?"

"Today is en en en's full moon wine. Would you like a drink before you leave?" Zuo Yichen took a deep breath, "you should have a good look at en en, she looks like you."

Mother Tang holds Zuo Yichen's hand, "Chen Chen!"

Zuo Yichen light smile, "it doesn't matter auntie, I and fruit are married, on behalf of me to accept her all, including her past."

Mother Tang had no choice but to shake her head. After all, she let them go. She was too old to manage.

Zuo Yichen looks at Gu Yebai again, "have a drink?"

Gu Yebai pursed her lips and said with a smile, "sorry, I have something else to do. I'm in a hurry to leave."

"Come back to Ancheng when you have time?"

"No He will never come to Ancheng again. He will never disturb them again.Turn around the moment, tears.

At one time, he always felt that he was a man, bleeding without tears, but later he found out that he had so many tears, flowing while driving, as if he could never clean them.

Finally, he lost all the most important things in his life.

At last, he was left alone.

Holding the steering wheel, he kept on going forward, from day to night, from night to day, as if there was no end to it.

But he knew there was an end. He knew where he was going and what he was going to do.

More than 4000 kilometers away, he didn't take a plane, turned off all communications, drove for nearly 50 hours from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and finally entered Tibet.

As the stars change, the sea becomes land, the snow mountains can be seen everywhere, and the hillsides are covered with prayer flags along the way. Standing on this clean land, his heart under his chest finally settles down.

He walks and stops, climbs mountains after mountains, goes to temples after temples, walks rivers after rivers, and occasionally sleeps in the homes of simple Tibetans, listening to their chanting and praying again and again.

The colorful Tibetan robes, the shaking Scripture drum, the sweet grass smell and the prayer filled Longda in the wind.

The sky in the distance is blue, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It seems that his soul has been washed.

He stood on the top of the mountain. The wind raised the Sutra flag and blew his Tibetan robe so loud that the dragon in his hand was thrown into the sky like a snowflake and sent far away with the wind.

At this moment, he is free and free.

Put your hands together, put your fingers on your forehead, pray under the prayer flag and in the wind full of Longda.

May the wind from the plateau take away my wish.

I wish my girl a happy life.