Before and After Divorce

It took Xia Tingwan a full week to tidy up his things.

For seven days, Su Yan never came back, nor did he say a word. He only sent Secretary Lu back to pick up the documents once. 

Xia Tingwan felt so depressed, but this was what he expected.

The housekeeper, cook, and driver all stayed in Fragrant Hills house to help. They grasped a subtle but appropriate attitude. They left enough space for Xia Tingwan most of the time, but they would appear if necessary.

No one showed any unusual attitude, no one urged, and no one talked much.

Of course, this is the style of the Su family. 

Su Yan handled things properly and smoothly, but not sloppily. Even if it was the fanatical pursuit that year, it always maintained its own principles.

When he said he wanted to work, he would not reply to Xia Tingwan’s messages. But when Xia Tingwan was dissatisfied with due to him doubting his own charm, Su Yan would often return to him by plane.

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Su Yan is often busy. When he flies back, he only accompanies Xia Tingwan to talk all night. The next morning, he often flies back before Xia Tingwan wakes up, but he doesn’t mention the pain of going back and forth.

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He didn’t have that demeanor, nor did anyone around him.

On the eighth day when he was sure that Su Yan would not appear, Xia Tingwan was unable to linger any longer.

In fact, he didn’t have that many things. Everything that was inconvenient to carry was sorted out. When the housekeeper directly arranged to send it to his house, he only carried an exquisite leather suitcase and left the Su house with a pair of sunglasses. 

“Mr. Xia, should I drive you home?”

“Not going home.”

Xia Tingwan sat in the back seat, looked out of the window of the scenery of Fragrant Hills and replied.

He doesn’t want to go back to that house. 

When he married Su Yan his mother, Zhang Xueqiao and stepfather advocated it. Now the media reported the gossip about his divorce with Su Yan, and Zhang Xueqiao had already called him dozens of times.

Xia Tingwan didn’t answer any of them. He wanted to know what Zhang Xueqiao would say if he answered. It was only to hurry him and ask Su Yan not to divorce.

Zhang Xueqiao is such a kind of woman who has lived on the charity of men all her life. Even at the age of nearly 50, she was still flirting with his stepfather.

But he didn’t blame her. She just wanted to be a little woman forever, not a mother. 

She wants to live comfortably. Therefore, the happiness of her son is not that important.

Just like when he was eight years old, one day she ran away because she couldn’t bear the domestic violence so she left him to Xia Zhongyu, an alcoholic father, who abused him wantonly.

But Zhang Xueqiao was not completely cold-blooded after all. One day when he was 13 years old, she suddenly came back with his stepfather from business. She threw more than 200,000 yuan to Xia Zhongyu in the face, smashing the man who could only drink and gamble into daze, and then brought Xia Tingwan back to his stepfather’s house.

Zhang Xueqiao still thought that she and his stepfather were the savior, and pulled Xia Tingwan who was injured all over, out of the swamp.

But Xia Tingwan was like a wild cat that was disobedient. He doesn’t care about relatives or obedience. His stepfather felt that he didn’t know how to be grateful and seldom talked to him. 

It was not until five years ago, when his career was severely damaged and his underpants were about to be lost, and that he talked to Xia Tingwan with great sincerity, “Why don’t you spend time with Mr. Su? I think he is also sincere to you.”

Xia Tingwan has never been home.

Until five years ago, Su Yan said to him, “Tingting, no one can change the past, but it will be different in the future. I’ll give you a home.”

But now he has no home. 

“Go to my assistant.”

Xia Tingwan thought for a long time and finally managed to think of a place to go.

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