The Divorce Is Invalid

"I'll be right back!"

Tang Nuanyang heard that he was in a low mood, so his heart softened. "Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, wife, you sleep well, and I'll be right back!"

"Well, you didn't drink the bar. Drive carefully and don't be distracted, you know.".

"More and more like a wife, will care about me so much.".

"Psycho, what is more and more like? I'm your wife. Well, I'll hang up.".

Put down the phone, Tang Wenyang leaned on the bed for a while. After half an hour, Luo Juntian didn't come back. He got out of bed, put on his nightgown, came downstairs, opened the door, went outside and saw his car parked at the door. It's reasonable that he came back.

Where are people going?!!

"Jun" Tang Nuanyang wanted to shout, but when she thought that everyone had slept in the middle of the night, she didn't wake everyone up.

Let's go and have a look.

There is no car. It must be around here, in the garden or in the woods behind. If it is not in the villa, it is to go to the seaside.

She walked up to the garden and looked around.

On the chair outside the flower house in the front left, there seemed to be a person sitting. Although she only saw the side, she could be sure that it was Luo Juntian.

She quickened her pace and walked over. "In the middle of the night, sit here and pretend to be a ghost!"

Luo Juntian raised his eyes, "how did you get down?"

Tang Wenyang sat beside him. "Can I not come down and have a look? Some people said they would be back soon, but they haven't seen anyone for more than half an hour. Can I not be in a hurry?".

"I'm so big, you're afraid I'll get lost." Luo Juntian smiled over her shoulder and leaned his head against her, looking very tired.

Tang Nuanyang could feel his mood as low as the bottom of the valley. She patted him on the thigh. "A man, you cry when you are sad, and you don't lose face. I understand. You have childhood friends with her. She is bad. The most is to punish her for several years in prison. I don't want her to die. I understand my husband, you cry, and I promise not to be jealous.".

Of course, Luo Juntian didn't cry. He's not so easy to cry.

He changed his position from leaning his head on her shoulder to holding her in his arms with his chin against her forehead.

"Wife, do you want to know about the blue cup, orange juice and pink hair band?".

"Is it about your love story with her?"

"Do you know?" Luo Juntian wondered.

Tang Wenyang smiled, "how hard it is to guess!"

"Women seem particularly smart in this regard.".

"Of course, go ahead and listen. I just want to know," she poked him and urged him.

Luo Juntian inhaled and opened his mouth leisurely "Before you came to Luo's house, Jin Li and I had been in love for many years. At that time, the two families often came and went. She was at Luo's house every day. I often went to Jiang's house. There used to be a big tree in her yard. She would draw under the tree almost every day. At that time, she was really gentle and simple. Every time I went, I would pour her willow and orange juice under the tree, Because of the strong wind under the tree, she often messed up her long hair, took off the ribbon on her clothes and tied her hair. At that time, she was really beautiful. Unexpectedly, it would be me who killed her in the end. Without me, she might have become a more famous painter, married and had children long ago, and would live happily. Because of me, she did so many wrong things, She died so young. I pushed her to a dead end. I sat there all afternoon. I'm really, very sad. ".

He took a deep breath and hugged Tang Nuanyang. It seemed that only in this way could he control his mood and keep it steady.

"Yes, I understand. It's normal to be sad." Tang Wenyang patted him on the back comfortingly "I don't deny that she took this road because of you, but life is like this. There is no hypothesis, no rehearsal opportunity, and no one can see or foresee the future. Do you think she will be fine if she doesn't meet you? Maybe she will fall in love with other men. No one has suffered in her life. It's not anyone's fault. You loved her She, you don't love her anymore. It's not your fault or her fault. Life goes up and down like this. Every turning point will bring a new beginning. It's good or bad. No one can control it. The important thing is to have the courage to face and accept it. ".

Luo Juntian nodded. "She's too cowardly. You're right, wife. Where did life come from? If you regret medicine, God can't sell it.".

"If only, I also want to say that if my father hadn't died, he could be a grandfather now. How nice," Tang Wenyang smiled gently for those who went to heaven.