"You talk!"

A angrily rebuke seemed to come from the horizon, and then exploded in front of him.

He Wentao felt that he was being pulled by the sound, passing through the long tunnel, floating.

"Are you dead? Talk!"

He Wentao clearly heard this crying voice, right in front of him.

He Wentao suddenly opened his eyes, and a woman with red eyes stood in front of him.

The woman is very tall, and her white floral shirt cannot cover her figure. Her fair face still has tears on her face. She is gritting her teeth and looking at him.

"Wenwen?"

He Wentao shouted, his voice trembling unconsciously, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"He Wentao, don't call me my name! I think it's dirty! I tell you that you must leave today!"

Looking at Su Wenwen's silver teeth clenched, her eyes spraying with anger, tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

He Wentao's eyes fell on the table with tears.

It was a handwritten divorce agreement with a pencil of half a finger next to it.

At the same time as the divorce agreement, the numbers on the desk calendar made his pupils shrink.

1997, the year of Dingchou in the lunar calendar, August 18th.

I... am I reborn?

He Wentao remembered that his company had just completed a big order. At the celebration meeting, he, who was always approachable, couldn't help but drink a few more drinks.

In the industry, He Wentao is famous for being kind to others, and even helped several small companies that had happened to get through the difficulties during the trade war.

He is willing to help others, and his investment in charity is a terrifying number every year.

But no one knows that He Wentao was once a thug, villain, and a bad gambling person who was disgusted by others.

And all this changes were at dusk, a deaf girl and the tomb beside her.

Yes, it's today.

The deepest memory in my mind is today.

Today, he and his wife divorced and walked onto the train to Pengcheng alone with his luggage.

He is raspy and he is cheating, but he is clever and has the blessing of God.

After struggling for seven or eight years, he has achieved success and fame. He wants to make the woman who once looked down on him and insisted on divorceing him regret it.

He was back, but everything was beyond his expectations.

The woman is gone, leaving only a deserted tomb.

My daughter is still there, but I can't hear it.

It was not until then that he realized that the 1,000 yuan he lost by stolen to gambling that night was his daughter's life-saving money and a woman's life.

At that time, he just said disapprovingly: "It's just a fever. Isn't it better to cover it with a quilt when I go home, so why do I have to go to the provincial capital? Jingui!"

He didn't know that his daughter had a high fever and the woman went to borrow money from all over the place and wanted to transfer her daughter to the provincial capital.

However, the money was gone and the transfer could not be done. My daughter continued to have a high fever, burned her nerves and became deaf.

After he left, the woman took her daughter back to her parents' home, and was driven out by her father-in-law and brother-in-law. She could only take her daughter to do odd jobs alone, and the money she earned was used for her daughter's medical treatment.

But she herself used the money in half. After taking it for a while, she didn't have the last meal, but she had stomach problems but was reluctant to go to the doctor.

Until it developed gastric cancer and quietly passed away.

That day, he kowtowed at the grave and bleeding his forehead, but to no avail, the woman would never come back.

And the daughter, facing this father who abandoned her, only cold eyes remained...

He wanted to make up for it. He wanted to give his daughter a good life. He wanted to take her to treat her hearing, but the money he took was scattered into the sky by his daughter, just as he once signed his name on the divorce agreement.

"signature!"

A cold voice pulled back He Wentao's thoughts.

"Wenwen..."

"I said, don't call my name! You bastard, why don't you die!"

Su Wenwen almost yelled, and tears flowed down her face.

He Wentao's heart is as if a knife is twisted.

He reached out to Lasu Wenwen's hand, but she threw it away.

"Get out! I'm touched! Sign!"

Su Wenwen repeated it again, and the finger joints on the divorce agreement pressed in front of He Wentao were all white.

He Wentao did not go to see the divorce agreement, but asked: "How is Tingting? She..."

"Do you still know how to care about Tingting? From now on, everything about Tingting has nothing to do with you. He Wentao, sign!"

Su Wenwen repeated it again.

He Wentao took a deep breath and glanced at the dilapidated house.

"I'm sorry, I can't sign this word, and I won't divorce even if I get married."

"Why? Why don't you want to let us go? Tingting's transfer money is gone, it's gone! It's gone!"

Su Wenwen roared, her whole body became soft and she collapsed directly to the ground.

He Wentao was startled and quickly reached out to help him.

A hatred suddenly burst out in Su Wenwen's eyes, and she yelled: "He Wentao, I'll fight with you!"

As he said that, he bit He Wentao's wrist and sat on the ground and kicked He Wentao very big and big.

He Wentao hissed lightly, letting Su Wenwen bite her, letting her kick and vent her, her face full of guilt.

He was really a bastard at the beginning!

Whenever he dreams of midnight, he scolds himself like this more than once.

Now I'm just bitten and kicked for a while, what's that?

A faint smell of blood came out, as if awakening the crazy Su Wenwen.

She let go of He Wentao and when she stood up, her face regained its coldness.

"He Wentao, sign it, really, stop harming us mother and daughter anymore, I beg you."

Looking at Su Wenwen's pleading look, He Wentao sighed.

divorce?

Impossible?

What I regret most in my previous life was that I divorced Su Wenwen.

If you do it again now, it will be the last thing you regret in two lifetimes.

"Wenwen, why don't we go to the hospital to ask the doctor first? Let's talk about the divorce. After Tingting recovers from illness, will we say, is it okay?"

Drag, drag it down first.

Su Wenwen and He Wentao really can't stand it anymore.

Yesterday, she went to her parents' home to borrow money for one day, and finally got a thousand yuan.

Because there are only two shuttle buses to the county a day, she had to borrow a bicycle to go to the county at night.

She was worried that the road would not be peaceful, so she hid the borrowed money under the rice jar.

Yes, it's not Mili, it's pressing under the rice jar, for fear of being discovered by He Wentao.

But that's it. When I rushed back, the money was gone.

It wasn't dawn at that time!

"Wenwen, let's go to the county first? If it's late, the bus No. 2 will leave, and Tingting is still waiting for us."

When Su Wenwen heard her daughter waiting, she finally shook her mind.

"I'll go by myself, don't follow me!"

Su Wenwen glared at him and walked out.

Within a few seconds, she trotted back, grabbed the divorce agreement, and ran out again.

He Wentao didn't follow.

My mother-in-law is also in the hospital, so he doesn't have to worry about anything else happening. He will cause trouble if he goes there now.

The most important thing is that if you don’t have money, it’s useless for anyone to go.

"Tingting seemed to have been in the county hospital for half a month before her fever subsided. She was deaf at that time."

"I have to find a way to make money!"
Chapter completed!