Chapter 12: How many five years can a woman’s youth last?

Thinking that she had gone back to her parents’ home, Luo Mingzhong couldn’t control his irritability.

He poured wine into his mouth cup after cup. Zhao Qiang hadn’t even finished drinking a bottle of wine, but he had finished two-thirds of it by himself.

Zhao Qiang said again: “Think about how much grievance your wife has suffered. I think you’re being too good to that Wen Ning.

Which woman wouldn’t make a fuss if she saw her man supporting another woman and her child all day long? It can only be said that there’s no love between them at all.”

These words were like a heavy blow to Luo Mingzhong’s heart.

However, that couldn’t be the reason for her to go back to her parents’ home.

Zhao Qiang continued: “Okay, after drinking this glass of wine, go back and pick her up. It’s normal for couples to quarrel. In the future, you should go there less often. Xiaodong told the other children in the compound that you would be his father in the future. This has been going on for more than a day or two.

What do children know? Isn’t it what adults say in front of children?”

The more Zhao Qiang said, the more uncomfortable Luo Mingzhong felt.

Soon, a bottle of wine was gone.

Why did this wine have no taste?

A person who never smoked took Zhao Qiang’s cigarettes when he left.

That night, Luo Mingzhong sat alone under the eaves of his house, with cigarette butts all over the ground.

The first day passed like this.

The next day at noon, Jiang Mingyue brought millet porridge to the hospital to see the old lady.

When Lin Jinghua and her daughter saw her, they couldn’t wait to tear her into pieces.

Lin Jinghua squinted at her: “What are you doing here? You’re not welcome here.”

Luo Zhizhi also said: “You still have the face to come? If it weren’t for you, how could Grandma have been angered to the point of being hospitalized? Get out of here.”

Jiang Mingyue ignored the two of them. Anyway, she would just endure for one more day, and she would get her divorce certificate the day after tomorrow.

She knew very well in her heart that as long as Luo Mingzhong didn’t agree, it would be difficult to get this divorce.

But no matter how difficult it was, she had to get a divorce.

The old lady really didn’t want to see these two, both of them were like turd stirrers.

The old lady struggled in anger, and pointed to the door with a hoarse voice: “Get out, get out of here.”

When Luo Zhizhi heard this, she crossed her arms and raised her chin, looking even more smug.

“Did you hear that? Grandma told you to get out.”

“Cough cough, I’m talking about the two of you, get out.”

Luo Zhizhi realized what she meant and jumped up and down in anger.

“Grandma, I’m your own granddaughter, how can you be on the side of this hen that can’t lay eggs?”

“I’m not senile yet. Only Mingyue is really good to me. When I’m not feeling well, she’s the first to take care of me, serve me, accompany me, and bring me my stool and urine.

What about you two?

What qualifications do you have to talk about Mingyue? Get out of here.”

Lin Jinghua was also unhappy, and she felt even more irritable in her heart.

The old lady was usually hospitalized and Jiang Mingyue accompanied her, but this time this dead girl did it on purpose and didn’t come along.

It was fine if she didn’t come along, but she hadn’t slept well all night last night, and now she couldn’t wait to go back and rest.

The old lady’s body looked strong for the time being, and she probably wouldn’t die for a while.

If the young couple really divorced, the work of bringing stool and urine to the old lady would fall into her hands.

But if they didn’t divorce, when would she be able to hold her grandson?

The two couldn’t wait to leave the ward and get some fresh air.

In the corridor, Luo Zhizhi said angrily: “Mom, when will she divorce eldest brother?”

“How would I know? I’m also annoyed now.”

In the ward.

Jiang Mingyue fed the old lady millet porridge little by little.

“Mingyue, you, have you thought it through?”

This time in the hospital, the old lady lay in bed and understood.

Mingyue was a good girl, and since her own confused egg didn’t know how to cherish people, someone would naturally cherish her.

When the millet porridge was brought to the old lady’s mouth, she raised her hand to block Jiang Mingyue’s wrist and shook her head slowly.

She took a long breath, and her old eyes were full of heartache and regret.

“Child, tell me the truth, have you really thought it through?”

Jiang Mingyue nodded.

“Grandma, I wasn’t joking when I opened my mouth and said divorce.

Grandma, I can’t take care of you anymore in the future, but don’t worry, you will always be my grandma.”

“Silly child, you’ve suffered in our family for these five years.

Since you’ve decided, go ahead and do it boldly. Grandma won’t stop you either. Thinking about it, it’s that stinky kid Mingzhong who doesn’t have the blessing, and he’s the one who’s sorry for you.

Child, Grandma is also a woman, how many five years can a woman’s youth have?

Divorce, you’ll meet someone who’s good to you if you divorce.”

Jiang Mingyue finally couldn’t help but shed tears, and she thanked the old lady for her understanding and support.

When she came out of the ward, she happened to see Luo Mingzhong.

His red eyes told him that Jiang Mingyue had cried.

After not seeing each other for two days, when they met again, Luo Mingzhong only felt that Jiang Mingyue’s eyes were even more unfamiliar.

Jiang Mingyue just pretended not to see him, and when she walked past him with the lunch box, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.

“If you’ve made enough trouble, come back with me. I’ll go back to see your father-in-law later and explain it to him.”

Jiang Mingyue only found it ridiculous.

For five years, he only went back once every year during the Spring Festival, and left in less than half an hour, and he hadn’t even eaten a meal at her parents’ home.

If he really went now, her family would be suspicious.

She neatly pulled back her hand and said coldly: “Regimental Captain Luo, no need, our family’s temple is too small to accommodate a great Buddha like you.

Just be on time at the political commissar’s office the day after tomorrow.”

In the past, when the two of them had a temper, it would never last more than twenty-four hours, but this time it really seemed like it couldn’t get over.

Looking at her back, Luo Mingzhong wanted to chase after her, took two steps forward, thinking that he couldn’t get used to her.

If he got used to her bad habits, he would have to apologize again next time.

This time it was really over.

Whatever, don’t cry and regret it when you’re really divorced.

He snorted coldly in his heart, but he still didn’t chase after her, turned around and went straight into the ward.

Coming out of the hospital, Jiang Mingyue was absent-minded when crossing the road, and didn’t notice a black Santana coming from not far away at all.

Screech–

The sound of harsh brakes was in her ears. She was knocked down and sat on the ground, the lunch box was thrown out and deformed, and the unfinished millet porridge inside was spilled on her skirt.

Her face was pale, and she looked like she had lost her soul in fright.

Soon, a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared in front of her, and looking up, it was a man’s straight and long legs in black suit pants.

Her mind was dizzy, and she struggled to get up. The man’s cold and magnetic voice was in her ears.

“Are you alright?”

This voice was so good that it was a bit excessive. Before she could react, a large hand with slender joints and rough skin appeared in front of her.

She looked up again in shock. He was wearing a black suit, and his face was like a monster in a picture book. He was tall, estimated to be 1.9 meters.

Her mouth opened, and she was stunned in place.

She originally thought that Luo Mingzhong’s face was already very good-looking, but the person in front of her had an even better-looking face.

The man’s face was like steel, cold and handsome, his sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, his dark eyes were deep and sharp, revealing endless indifference and fortitude, and a cold aura enveloped his entire person, like a thousand-year-old iceberg.

Intuition told her that this man was not easy to mess with.

She didn’t reach out her hand, and struggled to get up by herself.