Sir, don't be too bad

"Si Mo." Xia Yiwan said, "Don't you want to know what the good news I want to tell you?"

Si Mo paused, then sneered, "It doesn't matter what it is."

Yeah, nothing matters anymore.

She is leaving him.

He will die alone, in despair.

Endless bitterness spread from the bottom of my heart, Xia Yiwan felt that the air seemed to have changed.

Si Mo walked very fast, and almost got into his car in a gesture of fleeing.

The roar of the car sounded, and then the accelerator was stepped on hard.

Xia Yiwan listened quietly, didn't move, and didn't try to keep her.

He said nothing matters anymore.

That's right, once a person changes his mind, everything that used to be becomes the past.

Once only represents the past.

No matter how good he was to her, it was just the past.

He is tired of her.

This is now.

"Madam." Sister Gui moved out from the corner, crying, and hugged Xia Yiwan.

"Madam, just cry out if you feel uncomfortable."

She didn't know why her husband did this, but she knew that the pain in Xia Yiwan's heart was unmatched by anyone.

"Crying?" Xia Yiwan quietly looked directly at the divorce agreement, and said a word lightly.

Her soft voice was like the sigh of a ghost in a horror movie, which made Sister Gui tremble slightly.

"Why are you crying?" she asked.

She just lost someone who didn't love herself.

As for Simo, what he lost was a person who loved him the most.

Why is she crying?

"Madam?" Sister Gui raised her head in astonishment, and reached out to caress Xia Yiwan's forehead.

Could it be that the wife was stunned by the blow?

This will not cry, do you want to laugh?

"Sister Gui." Xia Yiwan called softly, then slowly turned her eyes away from the divorce agreement, and looked at Sister Gui.

"Madam, tell me what you want to do." Sister Gui said with tears in her eyes.

"I want to eat egg noodles with tomatoes." Xia Yiwan said slowly.

She hasn't had breakfast yet, it's not good for the baby.

Sister Gui was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Then wait a minute, I'll do it for you."

With that said, she stood up, quickly wiped away her tears, and ran to the kitchen.

"Well, I'm going to brush my teeth, call me when you're ready." Xia Yiwan said as she slowly got up and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Every step she takes, her heart hurts, like a mermaid stepping on a knife's edge.

When she closed the bedroom door, she couldn't control her emotions anymore and slipped down with her arms folded.

Why did things suddenly become like this?

Why would he say such cruel things.

why!

Countless questions were circling in my mind, and tears gushed out like a faucet that had lost its switch.

Xia Yiwan bit her lips tightly, not wanting to cry out, but there were still wisps of sobs overflowing from her throat.

The housekeeper stood outside the bedroom door, listening to her suppressed cries, tears stained his face.

Mr. is really too much, such a good wife, how can he just say no?

Xia Yiwan has read a lot of novels, and often sees two words: Painful, heartbroken.

Before, she only knew these two words were to describe pain.

It was only at this moment that she realized that there was some pain, and the pain was so painful that it was beyond description.

It even hurts to breathe.

"Did something happen tonight?"

Xia Yiwan was crying heartbroken when her grandmother's worried voice sounded outside the door.