Chapter 128: Anger is the red man

Si Yajing has been living in her mother's house since she had a falling out with Pan Guofei last time. Looking back on this relationship that has been maintained for many years, what remains in her heart is not only the biting pain, but also a kind of inexplicable sorrow. Who would have thought that the eternal oath, the time when holding hands under the moon, was fragile and vulnerable in front of the cruelty of reality.

This little life seems like a dream.

The old people at first thought that the two were just quarrels and just staying at their parents' house for a few days to calm down. The day before yesterday, Si's father called Pan Guofei and asked him to take the initiative to pick up Yajing. Pan Guofei said some ugly words sarcastically, and fell ill in bed with anger like Si's father, who never spoke terrible words, and kept scolding the beast.

Si Yajing had already made up her mind to end the marriage, but she thought she had recognized Pan Guofei's face, but she didn't expect that he was even more disgusting than he knew. She immediately called him and informed him that he wanted to get a divorce.

Since this point has come, Pan Guofei does not intend to continue, but he used the excuse that Si Yajing proposed divorce first. In addition to the house passbook and other common property of the couple, he also needed Tutu's custody. The implication was that Si Yajing wanted to leave the house with nothing and could not take away anything.

The house in the family compound of the Post Bureau was a new house bought by the two after they got married, and it was also considered a mid-to-high-end residence in Qingzhou. Although there were subsidies from the bureau, they also spent all their savings, including part of the pension of Si Yajing's parents. The electrical appliances and furniture at home were purchased by Si Yajing for many years, and almost no penny was used by Pan Guofei. Although Pan Guofei's salary in the postal service is not low, he was very dedicated to climbing up, eating, drinking, socializing, and playing with all the games. The expenses were extremely large every year.

This family was supported by Si Yajing. But to this day, Pan Guofei actually wanted to drive Si Yajing out of the house in such a neat way. As the saying goes, a couple has a hundred days of gratitude for a night. What kind of person can be so heartless?

Si Yajing doesn’t care about money or house. As long as she can avoid seeing this man who makes her feel disgusted, it doesn’t matter what the price she pays. However, this price does not include the picture!

She almost gritted her teeth and told Pan Guofei that even if she died, she would not let Tutu and him!

Pan Guofei sneered three times and hung up the phone!

Si Yajing suddenly collapsed on the bed, and tears flowed all over her body.

She knew that if she really wanted to make trouble, with Pan Guofei's interpersonal relationship, the chances of her being able to keep Tutu were no more than one percent!

When he was at a loss, a boy's face suddenly appeared in his mind. He smiled slightly, his eyes were clear and his eyebrows were gentle, making people feel at ease. I remember that when he woke up that day, he said that he would help deal with everything and would not let Pan Guofei snatch Tutu away. But what could he do if he was a young man?

Every time I dreamed about it at midnight these days, what happened that night would echo back and forth in my mind. The boy's naked body, strong embrace, powerful impact, and the sweat that slipped over his forehead were like a dose of drunken and dreaming. It almost made her forget the world, sins, and the troubles that bound people's hearts in front of her and behind her.

But he is a child after all. Even though he has a little family background, Pan Guofei climbed up to Xia Mingxian, and it was a mess of divorce between husband and wife. How could it be easily solved?

Si Yajing smiled bitterly and called Pan Guofei again. For Tutu, she was willing to bear any kind of humiliation!

The next morning, Si Yajing came to the agreed teahouse. Pan Guofei had already booked a seat and waited. Next to him was the woman, Xia Minru!

Pan Guofei was too lazy to be polite to her, so he took out a divorce agreement and handed it over. Si Yajing took a quick look and even though she was gentle and quiet, she was almost furious. Looking at Pan Guofei's gloomy face, Xia Minru smiled disdainfully, and Si Yajing bit her lips tightly and forced herself to calm down.

Didn’t I be prepared to deal with all this before I came? But why am I still angry and angry? Is it worth it for such a person?

She said quietly: "I accept everything else, but Tutu must follow me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pan Guofei rudely: "Tutu and you, you will suffer with you? With your salary of several hundred yuan a month, it would be great to support yourself. I don't want others to say that my Pan Guofei's daughter is dressed in rags and eats like beggars. Tell you, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"I will let her eat well and dress well, and I won't let her suffer any pain, I swear!"

"Swear?" Pan Guofei looked at her contemptuously, "Swear it's useless. This society relies on strength. If you talk usefully, those who speak crosstalk are rich! Yajing, for the sake of many years, I will tell you a briefing. You shouldn't want Tutu, but you are also pitiful. I can give you 100 yuan in alimony every month. How about it, is this condition generous enough? "

Si Yajing lowered her head and didn't say anything!

"snort!"

Xia Minru glared at Pan Guofei, and Pan Guofei quickly laughed and said nodded to Si Yajing, meaning that a hundred yuan could be used to dispose of her. Wouldn't we worry about it?

Xia Minru said, "Si Yajing, don't think I don't know your thoughts, and I want to get entangled with Guofei in the name of fighting for my daughter. I understand and tell you, don't think about it anymore. Guofei can't want you anymore, and you will die as soon as possible. One hundred yuan a month, we have done our best. You have to sign this word, and you have to sign it if you don't sign it!"

Si Yajing suddenly looked up and saw that the couple was about to vomit the overnight dinner. Her eyebrows jumped slightly, "Don't worry, Miss Xia, just give me the Tutu, now I can sign the agreement and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures in the afternoon. Even if you register for marriage tomorrow, you have no relationship with me anymore."

Pan Guofei frowned and said, "I've been talking for a long time, you didn't carry your ears, right? You are also Tutu's mother, so you have the heart to see her suffer with you?"

Si Yajing made her last effort and asked, "You must join Miss Xia and take Tutu to influence your life. If I take her, you will be free from interference, right? At most I promise you that as long as you want to see Tutu in the future, I will have no objection."

She was helpless, although from a legal perspective, Pan Guofei had a third party first, and all rights should be tilted towards her. But Si Yajing is not a naive girl, so she naturally understands the so-called law, there are human feelings outside the law, there are tricks within the law, she has nothing to do with her, and she has no support, and she cannot bear to retreat, so how can she compete with Pan Guofei?

Pan Guofei has always favored boys over girls, so he may not care much about this daughter, but this involves the problem of men's face. If Si Yajing gets married in the future and her daughter takes the surname of an outsider, wouldn't this beating him? So he has to leave Tutu anyway.

Xia Minru smiled and said, "You can rest assured that this is the case. I agree to stay Tutu. If I give birth to a son in the future, I will save money from finding a nanny. Anyway, I will raise it. How much food can a little girl eat me? Are you right, Guofei?"

Although Pan Guofei felt that this sounded harsh, he didn't have the courage to talk back to her. He smiled embarrassedly and did not answer.

Seeing this man so ungrateful, and when he heard Xia Minru's heart, Tutu would follow them, you can imagine what would happen if he followed them. Si Yajing felt ache in her heart, and tears almost fell down. She stared at Xia Minru and said one by one: "God always has eyes, be careful of being retribution!"

"Bang!"

Xia Minru slapped heavily on the table and said angrily: "Dare you dare to talk to me like this? Si Yajing, don't plan to ask for Tutu, there is no money!"

"You don't have to say this matter. Go to the court. I believe the law will give a fair judgment!" Si Yajing's pretty face was faintly ridiculed. She could see clearly that the more she begged, the more she helped them to be arrogant. It would be useless and became tougher.

"Okay, okay," Xia Minru said three good words, and the viciousness in her eyes was clearly visible. "I have been looking forward to this day, wait. If I don't make you smell bad, I'll let this Xia be the last one!" She turned around and left, took a few steps, and cursed: "Pan Guofei, why don't you leave? I can't bear to leave, right?"

Pan Guofei looked at Si Yajing, hesitated for a moment, and finally made a choice. Since you don’t know the current affairs, don’t blame me and hurriedly said, “Here, come.”

Watching the two disappear outside the store and riding away in a brand new sedan, Si Yajing fell dejectedly on the chair, and the clear wind gently caressed the weeping willows beside the road. It was a fresh and moving weather, but her heart was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

She has no husband and family. Could it be that even the right of a mother is lost?

Without Tutu, she would rather die!

Tears finally couldn't help but slide down her cheeks. A little bit of blood oozing from her pink cherry lips. Si Yajing looked up at the ceiling, and there was no trace of living aura on her body.

A slender hand reached over and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue. The boy's voice sounded far and deep: "Sister Yajing, I'm late, I'm sorry!"

Si Yajing trembled, turned her head and saw Wen Liang wearing black clothes standing by the table, with deep pity and self-blame in her eyes.

Si Yajing didn't care about the shocking world anymore, hugged Wen Liang's waist, buried her head in his arms, opened her mouth wide and made a silent cry, and hit the boy's lungs through his thick clothes.

Wen Liang stroked her long hair, took out her cell phone from her pocket, called An Baoqing's phone number, and said coldly: "Today, now, get Pan Guofei right away!"
Chapter completed!