Chapter 865

"Qin poetry, you said enough?"

Luo Ping's eyes bulged like the eyes of a toad. She stamped her feet in a rage, "do I force you? You feel your conscience and ask, when did I hurt you? "

"You are my daughter, my own flesh and blood. No matter what my mother does, I still think about you everywhere, for your sake?"

Qin Shi Shi sat on the sofa dejectedly and gave a few bitter smiles. He said, "it's good for me. You know that Lin Xuan and I are really in love. For your own sake, you just split Lin Xuan and me. Now, are you happy?"

Luo Ping almost exploded in situ, and the lion roared in a frenzied voice: "Qin poetry, don't be ungrateful. My mother was abducted, pinched her neck like a duck, and could not stand. She had to kneel down to be a slave like the Empress Dowager."

"Where were you then? Where is Lin Xuan? When did you think about it for me? "

"Besides, the divorce agreement was signed by you and Lin Xuan. Can I be blamed?"

Qin Shishi looked at Luo Ping with astonishment, "when did I sign the divorce agreement?"

At this time, Luo Ping grabbed the signed divorce agreement and threw it in front of Qin Shi Shi Shi. "You can stare at yourself and see if this is your autograph or Lin Xuan's signature?"

Qin Shishi grabs the agreement in a panic and turns to the signature column. It is her signature and Lin Xuan's signature.

"Mom, it turns out that you signed the divorce agreement for me last night. It was you who set a trap."

Luo Ping, on the contrary, could not be forgiven. "I don't care. The words are signed by you. It has legal effect."

Qin Shishi is really too lazy to argue. Things have already happened. Now I'm afraid Lin Xuan doesn't answer her phone, that is, she wants to divorce.

Because she signed it first.

No wonder Lin Xuan didn't even answer her phone. It turned out that it was such a thing that hurt Lin Xuan.

"Mom, I hate you!"

Qin Shishi stood up and glared at Luo Ping fiercely. Then he went straight into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

She was close to the door, silent tears "Susu" to slide.

At this time, looking at the empty bedroom, her mind, is all Lin Xuan's figure.

Because in this bedroom, or from Xiaoxiang garden, her boudoir has been two people for more than three years.

Even if she and Lin Xuan did not complete the house, did not reach the husband and wife's reality.

However, in the room, it is their first strange, bit by bit close, mutual understanding, mutual acceptance of each other, until deeply in love with each other.

Here, is their sweetest two people's world.

As night fell, they lived in the same room, breathing the air of the same heaven and earth.

From the beginning, Qin poetry bed, Lin Xuan sleep floor.

Later, sleeping in a bed, even if it is delimited the "38th line.".

Only they know each other most clearly that the 38th line has long been in name.

But it's just the last line of defense. They've been one for a long time, breathing together and sharing destiny.

Now, suddenly leaving each other, divorce is equivalent to stripping each other out of each other's body.

Especially between them, there are more real soul mates who suddenly lose each other, that is, they take the soul out of the body.

What's the difference between a lost soul and a walking corpse?

Qin poetry whimpered, covered his mouth, sobbed, leaning against the door of the body, slowly slide down to the ground, sitting on the ground, hands holding knees, covering his face and crying.

There is no time when the heart is more painful than now.

It was as if someone had a knife in her heart, cutting the flesh one by one.

Lin Xuan, excuse me, where are you? I really can't lose you

The more I think about Lin Xuan, the more sour I feel in my heart. The more I tear my eyes, the more I cry.

I don't know how long I've been crying, maybe I'm tired of crying, or I've run out of tears.

Qin Shishi stopped crying, still holding his knees in both hands, squatting under the bedroom door.

Night has come, night covers the land of Shenzhou, black night, diffuse.

In the bedroom, there are only transparent window lattice, dim street lamp, and some dim light comes in.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Aunt Tang's cry, "poetry, come out to eat!"

Aunt Tang stood outside the door, frowning, knocking on the door again and shouting, "poetry, are you in there? Don't do anything stupid. Come out and have a meal... "

But there was no response in the bedroom.

This made aunt Tang even more sick as an ant on a hot pot. She was especially worried about what short-sighted things would be done if Qin's poems were too sad."Poetry, don't scare aunt Tang. Are you asleep?"

Aunt Tang knocked on the door again.

Luo Ping, who was sitting in the living room, cocked her legs and squinted at each other. She said in a strange way: "what a big thing, it's time to kick that waste. How relaxed and comfortable now!"

Although Qin Zhenhua has been holding the remote control, switching the TV channel, but his heart is worried about Qin poetry.

After listening to Luo Ping's posture, he couldn't see through it. "Luo Ping, can you say less? If my daughter is upset, I'll see how you end up. "

"Qin Zhenhua, who gives you the guts to talk to my mother like this?"

Luo Ping fiercely glared at Qin Zhenhua and swore fiercely, "I advise you. You'd better stare at the dog's eyes and see clearly that in this family, I'm the master, and what I say counts."

Qin Zhenhua in front of Luo Ping, always can't raise his head, he had to put to the mouth of the words, stifled back.

Luo Ping put her hands around her chest, still chattering, "Damn it, it's all bad things. I'm all for this family. It's better for me. The old and the young are like treating enemies."

"Over the years, if I hadn't run this family, it would have been ruined."

Before Lin Xuan left, aunt Tang told her that she must take good care of Qin Shi Shi Shi. At present, Qin Shi Shi tightly locked herself in her bedroom, and she was burning with anxiety.

"Madame, master, poetry, she is in the room. Can't something really happen?"

She had no choice but to look at Luo Ping and Qin Zhenhua in the living room.

Qin Zhenhua sat up straight and stretched his neck.

And Luo Ping still hands in front of her chest, a face indifferent.

"Shall we knock the door open?"

Aunt Tang is really anxious. She is afraid that Qin Shishi will commit suicide in her bedroom. She will be ashamed of Lin Xuan.

Because the divorce between Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi is a fatal blow to both Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi. It is also possible to breed the idea of suicide

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