Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

But it didn't matter anymore. Rong Luo looked at him deeply, turned around and pulled Chun Ya out of the door.

When he walked to the door, he said, "Get a divorce" and left without looking back.

Too many disappointments accumulated together, and finally crushed the last bridge in Rong Luo's heart.

Since Song Lao Er couldn't change his concern for others more than his own wife and daughter, it would be better to leave completely. In the past, Rong Luo could support a family without him, but what's the difference now?

Rong Luo, who said these words, felt extremely relaxed inside. She looked at the uneasy Chun Ya beside her and reached out to touch her cheek, "It has nothing to do with you, it's just too many trivial things. We are pressed together. In fact, for so many years, he has been in charge of your uncle, Tiedan and Chuncao, and I have been in charge of you. Our two names are just on the marriage certificate, and the rest is no different from being single."

"Mom, I will be there in the future." Chun Ya did not try to persuade her. She knew very well that Rong Luo's nature was not irreversible. Rong Luo would not have been able to say this. In the final analysis, the root cause was Mr. Song. Two bodies.

On the way to the station, Chunya looked back frequently, but there was no sign of Song Laoer on the road behind her, and Chunya's heart slowly turned from expectation to disappointment.

When they arrived at the hotel, Chunya never mentioned Song Laoer's name again, which made Rong Luo relieved.

According to the appetite and taste of the mother and daughter, Rong Luo ordered several dishes. These are the dishes that the mother and daughter love to eat, but rarely eat them on weekdays. The reason why they don't cook them is just because they don't suit the Song family's taste. That’s all.

Today is a rare occasion to eat what you like. Both Rong Luo and Chun Ya have great appetites.

The four dishes and two people performed the disc operation, and when they finally came out of the restaurant, their stomachs were slightly bulging.

Looking at each other's appearance, Rong Luo and Chun Ya couldn't help laughing as they looked at each other, brushing away the sadness and sorrow they felt on the way here.

Because he was too full and the hotel was not far from his residence, Rong Luo simply took Chun Ya and walked back.

Walking slowly along the street, the mother and daughter chatted from time to time, which was quite pleasant.

But when she walked to the door of the house, Chun Ya was just a child and couldn't help but persuade her, "Mom, you and Dad should talk to each other."

"I know you are still a child. Please don't interfere in the affairs between your father and me. I will take you around during this period. After all, when you graduate and start working, you will definitely not have as much time as you do now." Rong Luo was determined not to care about the empty house. Instead, he ignored Chun Ya's troubled look and directly ordered her to go back to the room to tidy up. After tidying up, the mother and daughter went straight to the station and had a leisurely trip.

Rong Luo and Chun Ya played as they pleased. Song Laoer, who had not seen mother and daughter for a whole month, regretted it. Unfortunately, he could not lose his dignity and refused to bow his head.

When school was about to start, Rong Luo and Chun Ya finally came back from a walk.

As soon as she entered the house, she was stunned by Song Laoer's resentful eyes, but soon Rong Luo reacted. She signaled Chun Ya to come in to rest, and she walked to the living room and sat down opposite Song Laoer.

Then he affirmed, "You paid for Tiedan and Chuncao to re-study, and you also found the school."

Well, Song Laoer's face froze. He who wanted to take a preemptive strike just now shrank his neck.

However, Rong Luo did not intend to let him go anymore, "I can understand that you pay for Tiedan's re-reading. After all, he is your nephew, but in Chuncao, her biological parents are here, and what identity do you have to show up?" , it was your mother’s idea.”

"Chuncao's family can't afford it, so we can't let our children work." Although he knew that Rong Luo was unhappy, Song Laoer still muttered, "The old lady said she would pay me back in the future. After all, she grew up with money. Yes, you can't just look at your child with no way out, and Tiedan has a very good relationship with Chuncao. He said that if Chuncao doesn't repeat his studies, he won't repeat them. Isn't there nothing I can do about it? My sister-in-law is not willing to pay, so my mother can only find me. borrow."

"Haha, let's get a divorce. Don't let me say this a second time." Rong Luo waved his hands weakly, not wanting to pay attention to Song Laoer at all.

"You, you are serious"

"Otherwise, maybe you think I'm joking, Song Laoer, you can live with your mother and your brother from now on."

"You, what do you mean by living with my mother and my brother? Isn't my mother encountering difficulties? Is it possible that I, the son, just ignore it?"

"Is it your mother who is in trouble or your brother who is in trouble? Song Laoer, you know very well in your heart. I don't want to hear your excuse. Anyway, we are going to get divorced tomorrow. Our finances have not been entangled in these years, and I bought the house, so you pay me back the principal you borrowed from me, and then leave the house. Of course, you don’t have to worry that I will occupy your company. I don’t want your things, and I will give them to you in the future. Your nephew or niece?”

"you...."

Seeing Rong Luo speaking so ruthlessly, Song Laoer also lost his temper, "Okay, just leave. I won't take advantage of you. The capital I used to start the company is yours, and I will convert it into shares and give it to you. Just treat it as if it's for Chun Ya. You bought the house and I don't want it, but I bought the apartment in the village. You can't take it. Let's write it down in black and white, and we can live our own lives from now on."

"Okay, you read and I write." Rong Luo stood up, found a pen and paper, and started counting with Song Laoer on the spot.

After finishing writing, the two signed and pledged their names, and went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce the next day.

When the couple stood at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the divorce certificate, Rong Luo was relieved, while Song Laoer felt regretful, but because he didn't want to bow his head because of his face, he could only hold on, "Look at you What will your life be like in the future?"

"It will definitely be better than you. Your things were almost packed last night. I will call you a car to take you back in a while. You can talk to your mother about the divorce. I will change all the door locks in the future." After finishing speaking Rong Luo didn't care about Song Laoer, walked towards the door, and quickly called a car back home.

Chunya was pacing back and forth at home, and she quickly ran over when she heard the door opening.

"Mom, you..."

"It's done, pack his things. I'll change the door lock in the afternoon." Rong Luo moved very quickly. Before Chun Ya could react, he quickly went straight to the bedroom, and then he was busy for a while.

By the time Song Laoer hurried home, all his things had been put in the bag, and Rong Luo was about to carry them out.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, he met Song Lao'er who was about to enter the house. Well, Rong Luo stopped carrying it downstairs and piled the bags directly at Song Lao'er's feet. "You can take your things away by yourself." , please call in advance if you come over in the future.”

As he spoke, he reached out and pushed the person out, and then the iron door closed tightly in front of Song Laoer with a bang.