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"Xia Ying, what's wrong?" Zhou Jin asked me. His voice was weak, as if he had lost all his strength.

"What happened?" I asked, sensing Zhou Jin's mood.

Zhou Jin smiled and replied, "Ye Qing has left, she has gone abroad."

"Yes." "When are you leaving?"

"Just now." Zhou Jin said, "It's Ye Qing who must wake up. She said she doesn't want to see me."

"I know." I wanted to ask him if he was regretting it, but I couldn't. I was starting to feel sorry for him now, and I knew it wasn't a good sign. It meant that Zhou Jin had entered my heart, and when I gave up my heart, it meant that I might be hurt.

I don't know why, but hearing Zhou Jin's tone, I suddenly didn't want to tell him about Xie Zongming and I getting divorced.

I hesitated. Would he be happy to hear it? Could it dilute the loss that Ye Qing's departure brought to him?

I don't know.

"Xia Ying, what's the matter?" Zhou Jin asked me.

"I …" "No, I just wanted to ask how you were."

"I'm fine." Zhou Jin said.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" I asked, a little shakily, in a low voice.

I don't like myself like this.

"No need, it's already so late. Is your husband still home?" Zhou Jin's voice sounded distant, and I didn't know if he was regretting it.

He and Ye Qing were childhood friends; even if Zhou Jin didn't like her, after all, they had known each other for such a long time, so it was normal for them to be a little disappointed.

"Yes." "Yes," I said.

As I stood on the balcony, I suddenly felt more alone than I had ever felt before.

No matter how hard I struggled, I was still alone in the end.

I was sitting on the couch, watching boring horror movies on TV, and I fell asleep with a start.

When I woke up again, it was already broad daylight. I grabbed my phone and looked at it. There were a few missed calls. I deleted them all.

After throwing Xie Zongming out like trash, I suddenly felt that my life had become much easier.

I cleaned the room, and even called someone to change the lock. Not only did I change the fingerprint and lock, I also added a bolt to the door, so that even if Xie Zongming wanted to open the door violently, he would have to put in a lot of effort.

When I was done, I went out and decided to check out the jewelry store my grandfather had left me.

Maybe it's because of the argument with Xie Zongming, or maybe it's because of the phone call with Zhou Jin last night, I'm completely awake now.

My grandfather's jewelry store was in an alley on Main Street in the heart of the city. It had been in business for seventy years, teetering on the edge of the storm several times, but fortunately it had survived.

Currently, the main purpose of this shop is to receive frequent customers and high-end customers. Many old masters have excellent craftsmanship, and they are now managed by an acquaintance of mine whom they have managed.

I walked past a newly opened bookstore and stood in front of a jewelry store. The name of this jewelry store was Chunhua. It was a very tacky but not outstanding name.

There was a plain silver bell on the glass door, and when I pushed it open, it rang and a girl in a light green dress greeted me. She was fresh and lovely.

"Do you want to buy something?" She stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Let me see." When I was young, I lived at my grandparents house for a long time. I thought they hated me as a burden, but I didn't expect my grandfather to give me the jewelry store before he died.

When I was young, I used to come here to play. There was a small room upstairs where my grandparents would arrange their jewelry at the table while I sat by and did my homework.

I miss them, but they've been dead a long time.

"Would you like to see this ring?" said the salesman, pointing to a ring in the shape of a flower.

"Thank you." "No," I said.

The salesman took out the ring and placed it in front of me. I was about to take a closer look when my cell phone rang.

I smiled apologetically at the salesperson, picked up my cell phone and walked out of the store.

The person who called me was Xie Zongming's mother, she probably heard that Xie Zongming and I were going to get divorced, so she came here as a lobbyist.

"Hello?" I pressed the answer button. After saying one word, the other side of the phone started talking.

"Ah Ying, I heard that you are going to divorce Xie Zongming? Why divorce? Is there anyone outside? " Xie Zongming's mother's rude words came over the phone. Her questions were each sharper than the last, and her tone was strange, as if I, who divorced her son, was a retard.

"Xie Zongming was looking for a woman outside." I said coldly, "I'm having a hard time with him."

Xie Zongming's mother seemed to be shocked hearing my words, but she immediately found a good reason for Xie Zongming, "Xie Zongming is a man, it's normal for him to be with a woman outside, as his wife, you should understand her."

I gave a cold laugh, and just then a man approached the jewelry store. He looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before. He glanced at me, his gaze lingering on my face for a few seconds, then turned and walked into the jewelry store.

Xie Zongming's mother was still talking on the phone about how normal it was for men to look for women.

I couldn't be bothered to talk to her anymore, so I just said, "I've already decided to get a divorce, so don't say anymore."

I hung up the phone and turned on the switch, walking towards my house. I hated Xie Zongming's mother, she treated men as her heaven, and thought that no matter what men did, they would always be correct.

I bought some favorite dishes to eat at home, but found out that Xie Zongming was standing f * cking in front of my house. She was very robust, with a bright red face, long hair, and was wearing a very bright dress.

"What took you so long? Where did you go?" Xie Zongming's mother said rudely, "Did you change the lock? Why did you change the locks! "

I stood in the doorway looking at her, wishing desperately that she would leave, but she seemed determined not to.

"You relied on my son to raise you, and now you're going to divorce him. How much money did you dig out from him?" Xie Zongming's mother said with a straight face, "Let me tell you, other than my son, who do you think would want you? You can't even have children."