After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 6 No Sympathy Required

Shen Qingqing was injured on the train.

Being pulled like this, and the injured area was pulled again, I subconsciously wanted to withdraw my hand.

Jiang Zhixun thought Shen Qingqing was angry with him, so he held her hand even tighter.

He walked out of the cafeteria quickly.

Lin Fengmian, who was left where he was, came back to his senses completely. His eyes turned red, as if he had suffered great injustice.

Still feeling unbelievable, he muttered to himself, "Brother Jiang, why is he married?"

Not wanting to be laughed at, Lin Zhidong took his lunch box and walked home with his sister.

"Even if he wasn't married, there would be no chance for you two."

"How is that impossible? He doesn't even talk to other women, but when I talk to him, he pays attention to me. Last time he came to my house, not only did he eat the food I cooked, he even bought me malted milk!"

Lin Zhidong's mouth twitched. "He only paid attention to you because he was your brother's friend. He ate the food you cooked because he was a guest at your house. He had no choice. And that malted milk, Old Jiang didn't buy it just for you. Don't talk nonsense, or else it will get out and cause misunderstandings."

Lin Fengmian was already sad enough that the person he loved suddenly got married.

Unexpectedly, her brother still scolded her.

She burst into tears, "I just like Brother Jiang. Can Shen please go back to where you came from and stop being an eyesore in front of us?"

Lin Zhidong was shocked by his sister's words.

Seriously criticized, "They are a couple. Whether they stay or go is their business. Don't meddle in it. Don't say such things anymore, and don't think about Lao Jiang anymore."

I used to think that it was okay for Lao Jiang to be single, but I still liked him even though I knew he was married.

This won't work!
Lin Fengmian choked with sobs, "But...but Brother Jiang never mentioned the girl with the surname Shen, which means he doesn't like her. He's not young anymore, maybe he was forced by his family to marry her."

"That has nothing to do with you."

Lin Zhidong's expression became even more serious. "Some mistakes cannot be made, otherwise they will ruin your life!"

"then what do I do?"

The more Lin Fengmian thought about it, the sadder he became. "I really like Brother Jiang."

Lin Zhidong knew his sister's temper, she was as stubborn as a bull.

He said bluntly: "Although Lao Jiang didn't mention his affair with Comrade Shen, he has clearly rejected you. If you continue to make trouble, it will be your fault."

"Comrade Shen came from Beijing. He must have endured so much hardship on this long journey. You didn't understand the situation and you made things difficult for him in the cafeteria. Next time you see him, apologize."

"You are still not my real brother, you are so mean!"

Lin Fengmian glared at Lin Zhidong.

His eyes were full of accusation.

Lin Zhidong felt very wronged, "If I wasn't your brother, why would I advise you?"

When it comes to matters of principle, Lin Zhidong cannot compromise.

He only has this one sister. If she gets into big trouble, her life will be ruined.

She cleared her throat and said, "If you can't let go, just go back home first. When you've figured it out, we'll find you a gay man."

Upon hearing this, Lin Fengmian could no longer cry.

Their hometown is in the countryside, and the conditions are difficult. How can it be as easy as raising children in a staff housing compound?

After wiping away her tears, she asked unhappily, "Who will help you take care of Xiaobao after I leave?"

Lin Zhidong thought about it seriously and said, "I'll hire a sister-in-law from the family compound to help take care of the child for a few years."

"You're wasting money!"

"You can't take advantage of others."

Lin Zhidong felt that this method was much better than letting his sister get into big trouble!
"Don't even think about it. I'm not going back home!"

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On the other side, Jiang Zhixun took Shen Qingqing to a deserted place.

As soon as he let go, Shen Qingqing subconsciously covered her arm. Because of the pain, her right hand was a little stiff.

His slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a flash of pain flashed across his eyes.

Jiang Zhixun narrowed his deep eyes.

He took a step closer to Shen Qingqing, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"fine."

Perhaps because they had been apart for too long, or perhaps because she had decided to give up on this marriage, Shen Qingqing began to resist Jiang Zhixun's approach. Seeing her take a step back, Jiang Zhixun's jaw tightened even more.

"Shen Qingqing, this is not the time to lose your temper."

Shen Qingqing laughed out of anger at his words.

"Does everything I do seem to you like I'm throwing a tantrum?"

She made every decision calmly.

The only time she lost her mind was when she knew Jiang Zhixun didn't like her, but she still went along with it and got a marriage certificate with him under the matchmaking of her elders.

Three years later, she already regretted it.

Every time she received a remittance from Jiang Zhixun, she felt not only regret but also guilt.

It must be suffocating to be bound by someone you don't love, right?
Since neither of you is happy, let's break up as soon as possible!
Looking directly into Jiang Zhixun's eyes, Shen Qingqing said word by word: "I will never get angry with you again. After the formalities are completed, I will never see you again in this life."

In Jiang Zhixun's memory, Shen Qingqing was a well-behaved and obedient little girl.

This was the first time I looked at him with such cold eyes and spoke to him in such a cold tone.

Jiang Zhixun felt inexplicably uncomfortable and a little nervous.

But he didn't think too deeply about it and thought that Shen Qingqing meant that she would return to Beijing soon.

They lived apart again, just like before, and never met again.

He rubbed his hands hanging by his side.

Finally, he asked dryly, "Are you injured? Let me take a look."

As he said this, he used his body to block the cold wind and was about to untie Shen Qingqing's scarf and coat.

Shen Qingqing turned her body sideways and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

The man's bony hands paused, and his expression, which had finally relaxed, became cold again.

"Okay, don't let me see it."

Before Shen Qingqing could say anything, someone grabbed her left hand.

"Then go to the hospital and let the doctor check you out."

Shen Qingqing had slender limbs, and even though she was wearing a coat, the man could hold her forearm tightly with one hand.

He was still very strong, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn't pull her hand out.

Being dragged forward, Shen Qingqing's pretty face flushed with anger.

He was eager to stay away from her just now, but now he is holding on to her.

"Jiang Zhixun, are you sick?"

The man turned around and gave her a cold look, "Even if you don't want to go back to Beijing, there's no need to torture yourself."

Shen Qingqing's expression became even uglier. "Do you think I did it on purpose?"

Jiang Zhixun sneered, "I didn't say that. Don't put the blame on me. When you cry, you can blame me."

Shen Qingqing didn't know what was wrong with her. Ever since she met Jiang Zhixun, she felt very aggrieved.

She was not the type of person who would cry when something happened, but at this moment Jiang Zhixun's tone was just a little off, and she couldn't control the urge to cry.

Shen Qingqing wanted to tell Jiang Zhixun that she was sick.

My memory will get worse and worse, and I might forget him at any time.

The last time they spent together was just a few days.

Once we get the divorce certificate, we will no longer have any relationship.

It's only been a few days, can we get along peacefully?
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back.

She doesn't need Jiang Zhixun's sympathy.

Given his personality, he might not agree to a divorce if he knew she was sick.

This was not the result she wanted.

The chest cavity felt like it was blocked by a ball of cotton, spreading to the throat.

Shen Qingqing felt very uncomfortable.

I want to stay away from Jiang Zhixun and calm down.

Noticing that Shen Qingqing was still struggling, Jiang Zhixun threatened coldly, "If you don't obey, I will send you to the train station now."

(End of this chapter)