On the day the Xu family declared bankruptcy, Xiang Huan took the green train to find Xu Jiandong.
She and the second young master of the Xu family need to complete the divorce procedures as soon as possible.
It was midnight when she arrived, and she was waiting at the front desk of the small hotel to check in.
Chewing gum, I turned my head and saw two men and two women pushing the door open and laughing loudly.
Both men have short hair.
One of them was hugging her from left to right, while the other one put one hand in his pocket and only smiled but said nothing from a distance.
Xiang Huan's chewing movements slowed down, and his ears were buzzing.
These people also arrived at the front desk, and Xiang Huan consciously stepped aside and lowered his head.
When they opened two rooms and were about to go upstairs, Xu Jiandong also arrived and called Xiang Huan's name when he came in.
The stern man who only smiled and said nothing suddenly glanced at Xiang Huan.
Xiang Huan had already greeted Xu Jiandong, called him husband with a fake smile, and blamed him for taking so long.
When the second young master of the Xu family was stunned for a moment to explain, those figures had disappeared on the stairs of the small hotel, and Xiang Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
When she came here before, she would stay here with Xu Jiandong, but today she really didn't want to live there, and ended up going to Xu Jiandong's dormitory in the forest farm.
When they arrived at the place, while Xu Jiandong was heating food in the kitchen, Xiang Huan sent a message to a friend and asked something.
There was a quick reply, saying that the person had just been released this morning, and he wanted to tell Xiang Huan tomorrow.
Xiang Huan replied thank you, put down his phone, washed his hands, and prepared to eat.
What he ate was steamed buns and scrambled eggs with green onions. After Xu Jiandong finished cooking, he squatted next to him and packed a large backpack.
Xiang Huan broke off half of the steamed bun, came over and squatted with him, and asked when he would go up to the tower.
Xu Jiandong said it would be at 4:30 tomorrow morning.
He stuffed the steamed buns and boiled water into his backpack and asked casually why he refused to stay in that small hotel today.
Xiang Huan laughed and replied that he wanted to do something big tonight, but that place was not suitable.
After talking, take action.
Realizing that he had lowered his eyes and showed no reaction, he used various tricks more and more...
Xu Jiandong finally reached out and turned off the light.
Xiang Huan heard the sound of him taking off his shoes and belt in the darkness, but he began to lose interest.
After all, there are so many things on my mind.
Xu Jiandong was still lukewarm as before, and during the process he even asked if his family was really hopeless this time.
Hearing Xiang Huan say that the Xu family might be completely destroyed this time... He stopped abruptly.
Just like the past few times.
Xiang Huan reminded him that if he missed this time, he would have no chance in the future.
Xu Jiandong showed her his back and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you bring your ID and marriage certificate with you this time?"
Xiang Huan put his hand on his arm and said that he had brought everything he needed.
Then tomorrow afternoon, go to the town to complete the divorce procedures... Xu Jiandong said the last words to her tonight.
The next day, it started to rain moderately in the town.
At 1:30 in the afternoon, Xiang Huan and Xu Jiandong walked into the Civil Affairs Office of Marriage Town.
It took more than an hour to go through all the formalities. Their marriage of more than three years was officially over in a legal sense.
Xiang Huan took her own little red book and asked Xu Jiandong if she wanted to have a dinner together. She heard that this was the procedure in the end.
Xu Jiandong had no objection, and the two of them went to the town to find a place.
Halfway through the meal, Xu Jiandong received a call from the forest farm where he worked, telling him that there was a fire and asking him to go back quickly.
Xiang Huan couldn't eat anymore.
She got up and walked along the only commercial street in the town, and before she knew it, she came to the ruins of a two-story building.
The traces of the small building being burned by fire are still vaguely visible.
Unexpectedly, this place is still the same after ten years, and it looks very out of place in the busy commercial street.
Xiang Huan's face was ugly. He closed his eyes and was about to walk away when he turned around and bumped into a figure on the other side of the street.
He has a short head, one hand in his pocket, and a faint smile on his lips.
It was the person at the front desk of the small hotel last night.
Realizing that he was being stared at by Xiang Huan, the man turned his attention to the ruins and faced them directly.
Xiang Huan squinted his eyes, and fragmentary scenes from eight years ago appeared in front of him.
She was in her freshman year at the time, and she accidentally found a part-time job during the summer vacation that required her to work in a prison factory for twenty days.
As the prison guards passed through the various levels of access control, Xiang Huan saw people wearing prison uniforms up close for the first time in his life.
Man number 4021.
He had the same stubby hair, couldn't put his hands in his pockets casually, and didn't smile at the corners of his mouth.
But the look in Xiang Huan's eyes was exactly the same.
Straightforward, hot, with a wildfire hidden in his eyes.
Xiang Huan quit his memories, took a deep breath, and considered taking the initiative to walk to the other side of the street.
The situation on the other side changed first.
Next to Ban Cun Tou was a woman with red lips and long black hair, clinging to him as if she were boneless.
Xiang Huan's cell phone also rang. She answered it and called "Mom" to the other end of the phone.
The content of the conversation helped her quickly escape from the situation at hand, and her mind returned to its original track.
Therefore, I missed the conversation between the two people across the street.
The woman asked Ban Cun, staring straight at the woman. Did she fall in love?
Ban Cuntou's eyes followed Xiang Huan's retreating back, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat.
——It’s a road between enemies.
