Stealing the moonlight into my arms

The sound of sudden brakes broke the silence of the night.

Xiao Jingting parked the car on the side of the road. He looked at her in the rearview mirror and saw that her face was cold, which was completely different from her usual smiling face when she would surround him.

She was born with a hypocritical and beautiful appearance.

"What, you can't pretend anymore? After all the drama you caused tonight, have you found someone to take over?"

Of course Fu Runing could hear the sarcasm in his words.

After all, her character for the past three years has been that of a loving wife.

She said lightly: "I am not as good as you. Find a sister for me. Find a time to get a divorce is the serious matter."

After saying that, she opened the car door and prepared to take Duoduo away.

"You can get married if you want, and you can get divorced if you want. It was you who took the initiative to climb into my bed, Fu Runing, what do you think of me?"

The man's voice was even colder than a rainy night in early spring.

Fu Runing listened to these words that hit her heart. She took a deep breath, got out of the car, walked around to the driver's seat, stood outside the window, looked down at him, and smiled.

"What do I think of you? You're handsome, handsome, and rich, so you're a good partner. Now that I can't live with you anymore, why can't I get a divorce? You agreed to marry me, and you have to repay the favor. No one is holding a knife to your neck."

"Of course, I've taken advantage of you a lot, so I've cooperated with you in everything you've asked me to do over the past three years, being a good wife and trying to please your family. I also wanted to give birth to a child for you, but it didn't work out. Now I'm taking the initiative to pack up and leave. If I were you, I'd go back and set off firecrackers."

The drizzle wet her long eyelashes.

She humbled herself to the dust with her words, but her aura was still that of a spoiled young lady.

Across the vast night and the dim light of the street lamps, Xiao Jingting raised his eyes and stared into her eyes.

He asked calmly, "Are you jealous?"

Fu Runing was prepared for his sarcasm, but ended up waiting for this sentence.

But she thought this sentence was even more vicious!

"I'm jealous? Read less romance novels! Bye!"

After she finished speaking, she kicked his car door again, then ran away angrily with Duoduo in her hand.

What dog owner would be jealous because their dog made a new friend?

Xiao Jingting is nothing, he is just her child husband who suddenly became rich.

Men become bad when they have money, and this is what we are talking about: people like him!

Of course, she has no right to interfere, not before and not in the future.

……

In front of a 24-hour convenience store.

Fu Runing saw a familiar car speeding towards her. She patted Duoduo's butt and asked the little fat girl to get up.

Taxis are reluctant to take dogs at night.

She could only call her second uncle.

Second Uncle Fu Jinbei wore his signature floral shirt with suit pants, and a gold chain around his neck, looking like a boss who insisted on performing at the company's annual meeting.

Fu Runing hung her head, and before she even opened the car door, her second uncle scolded her, "Sit in the back. The passenger seat is for your second aunt."

"Wow, you know so much?"

Tsk, she didn't want to sit in the passenger seat either.

Since she is bringing Duoduo with her, she can only sit in the back.

Show affection and sprinkle middle-aged dog food.

There was a pink Peppa Pig hair dryer on the back seat, and Fu Runing took it and held it in her hands.

She thought again of the fingerprint stained with foundation on Xiao Jingting's passenger seat mirror.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. My second uncle is already in his fifties, but he still knows that the front passenger seat is for his wife. Why doesn't Xiao Jingting understand?

It doesn’t matter.

But if you were to argue with Xiao Jingting about this, he would definitely say that the passenger seat is not safe, but the back seat is safe.

Is this a question of which is safer, the passenger seat or the back seat?

This is clearly a problem between him and that good sister.

Fu Runing glanced out the window. Her second uncle said on the phone that he would come and take her home. She said she wanted to go home, so she was sent back to the Xishan Bay Villa.

She said tentatively: "Second Uncle, I don't want to live with Xiao Jingting anymore. I have no feelings for him anymore."

She didn't want to tell her family about Xiao Jingting and her beloved sister, as telling them would only make them sad for her.

Fu Jinbei frowned when he heard this. When he received a call from Xiao Jingting today asking him whether his daughter had returned home, he knew that the young couple must have had a conflict.

Fu Jinbei sneered, "You're still in love. What's love? It's normal for couples to quarrel, but don't we just live like this day by day?"

Fu Runing was a little annoyed, "I just can't make it!"

"Have two children soon. This is what men cultivate. Only when you become a father will you have a sense of responsibility. Do you think everyone is your uncle and I and always have a sense of responsibility?"

"..."

She did want to have a baby, but she had two miscarriages in three years.

……

Fu Jinbei sent her back to Xishan Bay, and told her that it was okay to do small things but not to make a big fuss. He watched her enter the house and then drove away.

After a day of hard work, I finally came back here.

I was wondering if it would be awkward, but luckily Xiao Jingting’s car wasn’t at home, and he wasn’t at home either.

Fu Runing saw an unopened express box in the corner downstairs. She knew what it was by looking at the address. It was an exquisite box containing a handmade wood carving. This year's was a little rabbit.

There is a number engraved at the bottom - 25.

This was her twenty-fifth birthday present.

Fu Runing took the wooden carved rabbit upstairs and walked into the master bedroom.

There is a finished cabinet in the bedroom, which she brought from home to Xiao Jingting when she got married. It is filled with her favorite small ornaments, and more than a dozen wooden zodiac ornaments are placed in the most conspicuous position.

This was given to her by her former neighbor's brother.

Later, the neighbor's brother and his family moved away, but the gifts never stopped coming and were sent to her for the past ten years.

Fu Runing never celebrated her birthday because her mother had a difficult labor when giving birth to her and died of postpartum hemorrhage. Her father never remarried and raised her as both a father and a mother.

But my father was diagnosed with lung cancer a few years ago and has been dealing with the hospital for a long time, so she was the one he was most worried about.

She wondered if she shouldn't be so capricious about getting a divorce.

Never mind, let’s get some sleep first.

Fu Runing held the little rabbit wooden carving in her hand and slowly closed her eyes.

however--

All night long, I dreamed of Xiao Jingting's hateful face.

At daybreak, she seemed to be frightened by something in her dream, and subconsciously picked up the things in her hand and threw them out.

With a thud, the thing rolled across the floor all the way to the door.

A hand with slender knuckles grasped the wooden sculpture that had rolled to the feet.

The woman on the bed was sleeping soundly.

The tall figure walked slowly to the bed and placed the wooden carving in his hand on the bedside table.

As he got closer, the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she murmured unconsciously -

"Little brother..."