chasing wife crematorium

Yang Li has been sitting at the computer desk for a long time.

A received file was displayed on the computer desktop, which contained a lot of text, photos, and even videos.

"It's not unusual for a large proportion of dividends to be distributed in the store. After verification, the owner is your husband."

"The manager of the newly opened Hengyang Street branch, and your husband are good friends in middle school. I heard that they have been very close in recent years."

"Your husband bought four properties in your daughter's name, but the owner of the property is not signed by you and your daughter, but a lady named Zhao Qian."

"In these videos, there are scenes where your husband is very intimate with this woman named Zhao Qian..."

Those miscellaneous information, like silver needles, pierced Yang Li's headache like a splitting one.

Sunshine came in from the window, and she saw her own appearance in the reflection of the computer screen—the once beautiful face was now full of shallow or deep purple scars.

On the face, neck, and even all over the body, just sit for a long time, and there is a dull pain.

She put on a more intimate mask than her husband, a scarf, and answered the buzzing phone.

On the other end are her parents: "Lili, when are you coming to pick up Tangtang?"

Sugar?Shouldn't it be at Cheng Yang's place?

Yang Li coughed lightly, and swallowed the bloody foam in her mouth, "Where's Cheng Yang?"

Her mother couldn't help sighing: "Cheng Yang is busy with work, so he asked me and your father to pick up Tangtang. You say you are busier than the other, so busy that you don't care about your own children? Tangtang said, how can you?" I haven't been with her for a long time, what's going on with you mother?"

"I..." Yang Li looked at her embarrassed appearance on the computer, bit her lips, "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry to trouble you."

As soon as the voice fell, the computer screen lit up again.

The other party sent a newest document, waiting for her to receive, and the time stated on the title was not much different from the time in the lower right corner.

Cheng Yang, is this why you are busy with work?

Mama Yang on the other end sighed again, and then it seemed that someone was making noise nearby, her voice was pulled out very long: "Oh, grandma! What are you doing?"

"Mom, is it your mother calling?"

Tangtang's soft and waxy voice sounded, as sweet as brown sugar, soft into Yang Li's heart.

She couldn't help but imagine her daughter stumbling over to pick up the phone.

must be very good...

Tangtang's appearance is very cute, and her eyes like black glass balls always hold the purest light in the world.

Every time she sees Tangtang, Yangli can't help feeling ashamed.

Being swallowed by the darkness was so embarrassing, and she was unwilling to tell her daughter the source of the darkness.

She doesn't want that pureness to be stained with a little filth.

But why, this filth is her once favorite husband?

Yang Li choked up: "Hey, mom is here, does Tangtang miss mom?"

"Think!" Tangtang acted innocently, stuttering because of the long speech, "Mom, when will you and dad come to pick me up? I heard Lili say, if I, well behaved, would you I can't bear to leave me, I've been very obedient recently, why don't you come pick me up?"

Tangtang has always been a well-behaved person, if she hadn't been treated coldly by them, she probably wouldn't be so clingy.

Thinking of this, Yang Li felt sore and bitter.

"Well, mom knows Tangtang is good, so in order to reward Tangtang, mom... Mom is building you an amusement park, it's very big and beautiful! After two days, mom will take you to see the amusement park, okay?" She covered her mouth, the corners of her eyes were moist.

Tangtang didn't know anything about this side at all, and shouted happily: "Really? It's done!"

"It's agreed, hang the hook, and it won't change for 100 years."

"Hey! Goodbye mom, I'm going to eat!"

Yang Li burst into tears: "Okay, eat enough, goodbye."

After the call ended, she put the phone aside, clicked to receive the file, and her expression gradually became firm.

An unexpected visitor came to the office.

"Da da da."

The familiar sound of high heels stepping on the ground came, even the rhythm was exactly the same as last time, Su Lang subconsciously kicked the ground, causing the chair and herself to retreat a few meters away.

"Tsk, Lanlan, why are you so overreacted?"

It was He Xiaoxiang who came.

Su Lang watched He Xiaoxiang step up to her desk again, and said warily, "What are you doing here?"

She knew it, and if there was nothing to do, she would go to the Three Treasures Hall, and there would be no good things where this person was.

"Tick you up, can't you?" He Xiaoxiang smiled charmingly, her chin raised, her fingers barely touched the flaming red lips, and she blew a kiss to Su Lang, "Or, you were picked up by Deng Zi ?”

Deng Zi?

Su Lang tilted her head, she was unmoved by such meaningless things as blown kisses, and even had some doubts: "What the hell? She's not teasing me, she's trying to tease the boss, she just wants me to be her wingman."

Hmph, does Deng Zi think that he doesn't know her little thoughts!

"Wingman..." He Xiaoxiang almost choked on saliva, "She... she said that?"

Su Lang looked at the mentally retarded expression: "How could it be possible to say it directly, how embarrassing it is to be rejected by me? As the saying goes, a drunken man does not want to drink, and I can see her intentions of coveting the director at a glance."

"..." He Xiaoxiang hesitated to speak.

Coveting the wind and light boat?

As if what she said was true, she believed it.

This friend, how did you see it at a glance... Then do you mind if I take another look?

Seeing that the expressions of Yi Feng, Ying Xuan, and Nian Qianfan didn't change much, He Xiaoxiang knew that she was still too young, so she silently lit a candle for Deng Zi.

How many sins did you have to do in your previous life to see this Buddha?

Su Lang's reflex arc was a little slow, and then she thought of asking her guilt: "You still said, did you give Deng Zi the address and contact information of the institute? Otherwise, how could she find this place?"

He Xiaoxiang swayed her slender legs, and she really looked so pretty and delicious: "Aren't I introducing business for you? Don't thank me, but scold me?"

Su Lang frowned, not noticing this delicious beauty: "That's right, thank you."

Seeing her staring at her legs, He Xiaoxiang smiled.I thought this iron lump was hopeless, but I didn't expect it to be a hidden leg control.

I'm not afraid that people have likings, but I'm afraid that I don't have likings and let her do what she likes.

He Xiaoxiang jumped off the table and approached Su Lang on catwalks, deliberately showing off the beauty of her calves from various angles.

She believed that as long as Su Lan was a leg control person, she would be able to kneel under her skirt immediately.At that time, she will be able to hit Feng Qingzhou hard.

Think beautiful!

Su Lang's brows became tighter and tighter, like a monk seduced by a goblin. He Xiaoxiang clearly felt that she had heard the other party's heartbeat and heart-purifying mantra, and was about to say something with raised eyebrows, but saw Su Lang take out a remote control board, and pressed it twice: "It must be very cold to wear stockings. Look, your legs are shaking from the cold. I adjusted it to 29 degrees for you. Is this temperature okay?"

He Xiaoxiang who was still scratching her head and flirting: "…………????"

The melon-eating trio: "Pfft."

Feng Qingzhou who just opened the door and came out: "Hahaha!" After laughing, she added, "It can be adjusted up a bit, after all, Miss He is falling into an ice cave now."

"okay."

Su Lan turned it up a few more degrees, and kindly shook the remote control panel in her hand with He Xiaoxiang, as if asking her if it was enough.

He Xiaoxiang looked at the pair of dogs and girls indifferently, and said through gritted teeth, "Okay, I won't mess around with you guys, I'll leave immediately if I don't pay enough for this business."

Feng Qingzhou chuckled, knowing that He Xiaoxiang was annoyed, so he stopped teasing her and pointed at her inside.

He Xiaoxiang nodded, picked up her satchel, and followed her in a charming manner.

Su Lang closed the door and brought warm water to the three of them again. When she put down the water and sat down, she suddenly remembered that even the sitting positions were exactly the same as last time.

Only this time, He Xiaoxiang was no longer their client, but they wanted to talk to He Xiaoxiang about business.

He Xiaoxiang tapped the notebook with a pen, put away her usual indecent attitude, and asked, "Is the information complete?"

"Look," Feng Qingzhou put the mobile phone in front of He Xiaoxiang, "I don't know much about this, I still need you to come."

"Ah."

He Xiaoxiang looked through the photos carefully.

A bright red marriage certificate, a whole set of folders containing photos and videos of infidelity in marriage, changes and handovers of various properties such as real estate and storefronts, physical examination sheets stamped by well-known large hospitals, doctor's analysis of scars...

After reading these, He Xiaoxiang knew what was going on, "Where is the client herself, I want to see her."

Su Lang stood up and brought Yang Li who was waiting in the next office.

Yang Li and He Xiaoxiang shook hands.

He Xiaoxiang looked at her impenetrable dress and said nothing, and introduced herself: "Hello, Ms. Yang, my name is He Xiaoxiang, and I am a divorce lawyer."

"Hello, Lawyer He."

He Xiaoxiang looked solemn, and handed over a contract: "You must have a certain understanding of me and my firm, so I won't talk nonsense and boast. As long as you trust us, based on the evidence you provided, I have a lot of Big grasp can help you."

Yang Li's hand trembled slightly after receiving the entrustment contract, and the sweetness and pain of living with Cheng Yang came to her heart together, making her hesitant and sad at the same time.

And the crystallization of their love—Tangtang, with that innocent and lovely smile, became the only salvation.

Yang Li has never been a brave person, and her smooth life made her choose compromise and tolerance more often.But what she absolutely cannot accept is that Tangtang is the victim and Cheng Yang is the executioner!

I would like to promise you that starting today, no matter in good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, I will always love you and cherish you until the end of the world.I promise I will always be faithful to you. [cite ①]

She couldn't remember the appearance of the man saying these words; and her smile at that time, like the moon in the mirror, had long been crushed by reality.

Only this withered body remains, crumbling and still protecting the seedlings beneath it that are not yet strong enough to face the darkness independently.

Had she ever promised that?

Or is it all just a dream?

But even if it was a dream, no one had the right to hurt her child.

Yang Li closed her eyes, opened them again, and resolutely signed her name on the power of attorney.

"Trouble you, Lawyer He. Please, help me get back my child and everything that belongs to me."

He Xiaoxiang took the power of attorney, looked into Yang Li's eyes seriously, nodded and said, "I will do my best."

He Xiaoxiang, a well-known gold medal divorce lawyer in the industry.

Nine out of ten cases that have been taken over can be brought to a perfect conclusion, and this completion rate is still for all cases.

In all cases, as long as there is sufficient evidence, He Xiaoxiang has never missed a hand.

Yang Li suddenly lost his strength and slumped on the sofa, and the pen in his hand fell vertically to the ground because no one was holding it anymore.

"Dang!" The glass pen cap made a crisp sound and broke on the impact, shattering into two halves.

Ah.

Like her marriage, fragile.

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Citation ①: From the marriage vows searched on Baidu.

When a woman faces a disaster alone, she may be weak; but a qualified mother is definitely not.