Mr. Gu, he wants to get married every day

Chapter 509 Warranty

"Leng Xiao, I work hard every day, cooking, washing, cleaning and taking care of the children for you. You don't have to worry about anything at home, you just need to do a good job at work."

"What am I sorry for you? You insist on divorcing me?"

The ugliness cannot be made public.

There are some things that it is not convenient for Leng Xiao to say in front of outsiders.

Depressed in my heart, I could only say helplessly:
"Yu Xin, come down first, let's discuss this matter slowly."

"I'm not coming down unless you promise me to take back your goddamn divorce talk.

In this life, the word 'divorce' is not allowed to be mentioned, otherwise, I will immediately take my children to hell together.

Wouldn't this be exactly what you wanted?No one is competing with you for a house, and there are no children making oil bottles. Do you want to set off firecrackers to celebrate? "

The property manager immediately smoothed things over.

"Yu Xin, why do you say such angry words, it hurts the couple's relationship so much. Which couple doesn't quarrel, right?

Men are big pigs, how can they understand women's hearts, communicate well, and speak out.

We all see your hard work and grievances, don't worry, we are all on your side, come down first and talk about it, okay?
You see how much the child is crying, is he hungry? "

The cadres of the neighborhood committee did work for Leng Xiao:

"No matter what it is, you should promise your wife first. Your wife takes care of the family and children so hard, so you should be more tolerant of her."

Leng Xiao was restless and said, "It's not that I don't tolerate her, I really tolerate her enough."

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Seeing Leng Xiao's slow refusal, Yu Xin knew that with so many people present, she would never let her die.

There will never be a better chance.

Heartbroken, she made a gesture to turn to the direction of the downstairs, and asked Leng Xiao again:

"Leng Xiao, let me ask you one last time, are you going to divorce me? Did I say that there is no divorce between us, only widowhood. If you are determined to divorce me, then I have no choice but to sacrifice myself Complete you!"

The cadres of the neighborhood committee kept giving Leng Xiao winks, and now Leng Xiao was on the verge of riding a tiger, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:
"Okay, I promise you, I won't mention divorce again, come down!"

Yu Xin was overjoyed, but still showed a half-believing look.

"I'm afraid you'll be perfunctory, so write me a letter of guarantee. Everyone here is a witness. If you break your promise in the future, I will use this letter of guarantee to ask everyone to help me uphold justice."

"Okay, okay, I'll write, I'll write, you come down first!"

Leng Xiao was in a passive position and had absolutely no power to fight back.

"You write first, and I'll come down when I'm done."

Leng Xiao was helpless, and was about to go downstairs to find a pen and paper to write a guarantee letter.

Unexpectedly, the staff who cleaned the water tank said that they had it there. When they did this work, they had to register and record it, so they took a pen and paper with them.

Leng Xiao borrowed their pen and paper to quickly write a letter of guarantee.

Guaranteed that from now on, the word "divorce" will never be mentioned.

If you break your promise, you are willing to bear the consequences of being publicly judged by everyone.

Men are all face-saving.

Especially for a man with an upright personality like Leng Xiao, this kind of punishment is already considered severe for him.

After writing the letter of guarantee, Leng Xiao handed it to Yu Xin.

When Yu Xin reached out to pick her up, he grabbed her wrist with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Caught off guard, Yu Xin yelled "Ah" and fell from the guardrail on the roof, but was caught by Leng Xiao firmly, holding her and Yu Sheng into her arms.

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A few days later, Leng Xiaoduan, Gu Ziyang's first seven, dressed in plain clothes, bought incense, candles and flowers, and went to the cemetery to pay respects to Gu Ziyang.

Looking at the smiling young boy on the tombstone, Leng Xiaoduan's eyes that had finally dried up were filled with tears again.

A stick of fragrant incense, surrounded by green smoke, reflected Gu Ziyang's face swaying.

Stretching out her hand, she caressed Gu Ziyang's young and smiling face in the photo.

The cold touch spread from the fingertips to the whole body, silently telling the insurmountable distance between each other.

"Ziyang, Ziyang..."

She murmured his name softly, with unprecedented intimacy and sadness.

(End of this chapter)