my world, you can't

Chapter 1178 Sorry, Qinger
night time
In the bustling apartment building in the commercial street of Ningdu City.

I don't know how many **** nights it was, every time Tang Wanjun stepped into this apartment, he felt a wave of colic in his heart.

In the house, from the moment you enter the door, you will see a picture of him marrying that woman when you look up.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the picture was extremely beautiful.

Inside, there are many group photos of them, each of which is so loving, smiling and full of happiness.

However, those happiness, long gone.

They are already divorced.

She didn't know where she went, and he didn't know whether he should go to her and the child. He just felt that there was an empty space in his heart. Since she left, the depths of his heart had never been filled.

He thought he should have regretted it.

Regret that I didn't bear it back then, regret that I let her go and let her go.

However, she has disappeared, as if she just disappeared out of thin air from this world.

Tang Wanjun took a bottle of wine, curled up in the corner of the sofa, and poured himself a mouthful.

When I was drunk, I took out my phone after a while.

Staring at the word 'wife' on the phone screen, he thought, if she can get through, then he will go to her.

If they can't get through, maybe the two of them will never see each other again in this lifetime?
I don't know how long he hesitated, but in the end, he pressed the phone number that belonged to her Leng Moqing.

But in the receiver, the voice of customer service came mercilessly.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check..."

Empty number?

Tang Wanjun smiled weakly, she has been away for three years, and she has not used this number for a long time, how could he still be able to get through?
Shaking his head, he finally dialed another number sadly.

The other party is Shen Qiu.

"Mom, don't you want to arrange for me to go on a blind date with Miss Gu's family? I have time tomorrow, so let her wait for me in the coffee shop!"

It's been three years, he's calm enough, chic enough alone, fun enough, and crazy enough.

He doesn't want to be so decadent anymore, since that woman is gone, he doesn't want to come back to this house anymore, so be it!

She lived hers, he... passed his.

Shen Qiu was very happy when he heard his son's words, and quickly replied: "Okay, Mom will call Chang Qing immediately and arrange for you to meet tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone with his mother, Tang Wanjun picked up the wine bottle again and poured himself.

Only when he was drunk would he have no scruples and cry out in embarrassment.

He thought, he must be the worst man in the world.

He forced his wife to leave him with their six or seven-month-old child.

He will never forgive himself in his life.

In his whole life, even if he married another woman, he would never have children.

"Qing'er, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

No one will stand still and forgive you when you know you were wrong.

Throwing away the wine bottle in his hand, he lay on the sofa, crying hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, son, dad is sorry for you, if there is an afterlife, dad will never let you and mom down again."

"Qing'er, I'm sorry!"

He just lay on the sofa like that, with tears streaming down his face, and his appearance of being in a state of embarrassment may only be shown in the middle of the night when no one is around.

After tonight, he'll be back together again, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a dashing demeanor.

He just casually sat down in the coffee shop, and the woman who was on a blind date with him immediately fell in love with him.

Half a month later, because of family interests, the two received two cold, emotionless marriage certificates.

(End of this chapter)