Yi Nan hired the most famous barrister for divorce cases in China for me.

Flying from Shenzhen, his surname is Zhu, and he likes people to call him Zhu Dalu.

Zhou Zhuo vacated an empty office for us.

The three of us communicated first before meeting Chengguang.

Zhu Dalu speaks Hong Kong Mandarin. He is slender and well-mannered. He is about 40 years old. As soon as he sat down, he asked me: "Are you and Mr. Yuan married?"

I clearly felt a knife "swish" flying towards Dao's side.

So he quickly swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "No! Absolutely not!"

The knife flew away again with a whoosh.

Zhu Dalu typed a series of words on the computer, and said to himself: "OK, this will prove that you have no emotional foundation, this is very important."

He raised his eyes again: "Do you have any money dealings?"

I poured down piles of cold sweat, glanced at Zunshen from the corner of my eye, and quickly said: "No, no, I just worked in his company for two months, with a monthly salary of [-], and I was still in the card. .”

Someone behind him sneered.

"Very well, without money, things will be simpler."

Zhu Dalu continued to type, and asked in between: "Before you got married, did you clearly discuss such topics as agreeing to get married for some reason?"

I frowned and thought about it: "I just said, try each other."

"Anyone hear me?"

I was thinking hard, and suddenly remembered Chengguang's moving proposal in the hotel restaurant in Xishuangbanna.

And the restaurant manager came up to take a group photo for us.

I remember then that I made it clear that I was willing to give it a try.

So I confessed everything, blinked my eyes, and looked towards the god beside me in a flattering manner.

He ignored me, I was so unsteady.

Zhu Dalu let out a "huh" and asked, "Mr. Yi, is there a way to invite that restaurant manager over?"

Only then did Yi Nan lazily raise his eyes, and let out an introductory "huh".

Zhu Dalu smiled knowingly, and continued: "Has Mr. Yuan ever been rough on you in public, or said something impolite?"

I thought about it, and quickly pointed to Yi Nan: "Yes! If it is in the underground parking lot, Yi Nan can testify for me."

Zhu Dalu looked over expectantly, and before he could ask, Yi Nan nodded.

Zhu Dalu was even more confident: "The last time your freedom of life is imprisoned, can the woman who was kidnapped with you testify in court?"

I nodded quickly: "She is very happy."

Zhu Dalu closed the laptop neatly: "Then there is no problem."

So the three of us got up, and Zhou Zhuo pushed the door in at the right time: "Yuan Chengguang's place is ready, we can go there."

This is the first time Chengguang has met since he was arrested.

I'm a little embarrassed.

Yi Nan secretly took my hand in the corridor.

We walked all the way from the office of the major crimes unit to the temporary custody.

It's like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, walking with difficulty,
Only by secretly pulling Yi Nan's finger can he feel a little comfort.

I am somewhat familiar with that meeting room.

On the first floor of the custody office, there are iron gates at the front and back, solemn and fortified.

Since Chengguang was involved in a serious case, he hadn't completely escaped yet, so he was handcuffed when he came out.

I raised my eyes and saw him, such a clean-loving person, the stubble is actually popping out.

His eyes stared blankly at the ground.

Mechanically coming towards us step by step.

The prison guard behind him pressed his shoulders, and he sat down heavily.

Before he could sit still, Zhu Dalu couldn't wait to show his professionalism: "Mr. Yuan, hello, I am Ms. Yao's lawyer, and this time I will be the lawyer."

"To shut up!"

Chengguang suddenly roared, raised his right hand and pointed at me: "I only talk to her!"

My body trembled, and I leaned towards Yi Nan subconsciously.

Yi Nan protected me with one hand, and Chengguang's eyes fixed on me.

Seeing this, Zhu Dalu frowned, turned his head, and said in a low voice, "It seems that Mr. Yuan is not in a good mood, and we won't be able to negotiate favorable conditions. How about letting Ms. Yao chat with him first, and then we can mediate?"

"No!" Yi Nan sternly refused.

I pursed my lips and thought about it, then lowered my eyes: "I can talk to him first."

"Sui Sui." Yi Nan looked at me worriedly.

With tears in my eyes, I said with a half smile: "It doesn't matter, he is not someone else, he is Chengguang, don't worry."

Yi Nan and Zhu Dalu finally left the meeting room.

Except for the two prison guards at the front and back who stared at our every move unselfishly, no one bothered Chengguang and me.

Chengguang seemed to be waiting for such a moment.

The two passers-by without distractions sat looking at each other.

"Sui Sui." His voice sounded timely in the empty room, like a reverberation with a heavy bass.

"You really don't want me?"

My heart ached, I raised my eyes and looked over, Chengguang was staring blankly at the narrow desktop in front of me.

"I remember you asked me if I was willing to let go of everything and leave the South China Sea with you to live a simple and happy life"

My eyes blurred bit by bit along his opening and closing lips.

I did ask him.

At that time, I was still imagining that if I was really so important, then I would block the future and take him out of this vortex.

Then he is still the hopeful light of the slightly drunk in the morning.

"But you refused." I responded to him.

Chengguang suddenly raised his head: "I can go out right away, after I go out, I promise you, leave Nanhai, go to a place where no one knows us, start over, I don't want anything, you don't want to divorce me, okay? "

I heard his almost begging voice, and the stone wall built in my heart was collapsing bit by bit.

I frowned, suppressing the pain in my heart, and asked, "Chengguang, why do you have to love someone who doesn't love you?"

He looked at me for a long time.

It seems to travel through the four seasons, spring and autumn.

He didn't answer for a long time.

After another half hour, he smiled sadly.

"Why do moths rush to the fire? Because moths look to the light and spend their whole lives chasing after the light."

He raised his eyes sadly, and smiled sadly: "I don't have to love you, it's just that I can't love others."

He was crazily lonely and desperate, with a blurry water color in his eyes.

He said: "I don't have to love you, it's just that I can't learn to love others."

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