I regret my wife's death

In the hospital, Yu Bai looked disappointed.

"It's a pity that I found another heart source by such a coincidence."

Xu Yahui, on the other hand, was leisurely peeling the nails she had just made, while mocking: "What a pity, anyway, even if he doesn't transplant his heart to you, he won't have many days to live."

But Yu Bai was unwilling to say: "Mom, is the news you got reliable? Yu Xiaozhen has eye cancer?"

Xu Yahui glanced at Yu Bai, he was her own son after all, no matter how good-looking she looked.

"My dear son, you can rest assured and wait for your operation. Look at your face, which is naturally pitiful. Don't worry, Zhu Xian's wife will soon be yours!"

Civil Affairs Bureau.

Zhu Xian and Yu Xiao each held a divorce certificate in their hands.

During the whole process, Yu Xiao's expression did not change at all.

If you ask him what he feels now, he thinks that it is the freedom of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

In the past, he was unwilling to divorce no matter what, but now that he has done it, he also finds that it is not as difficult as he imagined.

After Zhu Xian got the divorce certificate, his hands were shaking.

"What's the use of being sad now, why did you go there so early in the morning?"

There were other staff members passing by, but they didn't recognize Zhu Xianlai, so they said this out loud.

Zhu Xian's eyes sank, and he said in a cold tone, "How do you know I'm sad, not happy?"

Because I was happy, my hands trembled excitedly after I got the divorce certificate.

Because of such a sentence, Yu Xiao who heard it in his ears laughed at himself.

"I've found a new place to live outside. Someone will help me pack my luggage at your house in the afternoon."

After Yu Xiao said these words, she took the blind stick and walked out the same way.

The car to pick up Yu Xiao had already arrived, and Yu Xiao's uncle Tang Jiazhen got out of the car and walked up to Yu Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao, uncle will take you home."

Tang Jiazhen glanced at Zhu Xian coldly, without even saying hello, he supported Yu Xiao and walked towards the car.

Tang Jiazhen is the only elder brother of Yu Xiao's mother Tang Qin. Not long after Tang Qin's death, he was kicked out by Yu Wei from Xinwei Group.

Tang Jiazhen, who has no power and power, dared to be angry with Yu Wei's actions but dared not speak out.

It wasn't until Yu Xiao took the initiative to contact him a few days ago that he suddenly realized that his sister had a son.

At that moment, although he was worried that he would offend Zhu Xian, but when he thought of his sister Tang Qin's death in such a hurry, Yu Wei set up the nanny at home before his body was cold, and the nanny's son was actually Yu Wei's illegitimate son. In the situation of his nephew, he was so determined that if he offended him, he would offend him. After all, it was the only blood left by his sister.

As soon as he got in the car, Yu Xiao said, "Uncle, I'm hungry, let's find a restaurant near my house to eat first."

Tang Jiazhen followed Yu Xiao, and soon the uncle and nephew were eating and chatting.

Afraid that Yu Xiao would feel uncomfortable, Tang Jiazhen said in a special way: "It's fine to leave, but Zhu Xian's kind of person whose eyes are above the top is not suitable for you."

Yu Xiao smiled lightly and changed the subject.

"Uncle, after dinner, I want the driver to take me around. If you are busy, go back first."

After the meal, Tang Jiazhen took a taxi and left first.

In the car, Yu Xiao said softly: "Please take me to the overpass on Rainbow Road."

The driver sent Yu Xiao there without asking any further questions, but after reaching the overpass, Yu Xiao let the driver go.

The first time he came to this bridge, Shang Boyan brought him here. He said that he heard the sound of the sea, and Shang Boyan said he would take him to the seaside. But not long after, Shang Boyan was guarded by his family. Yes, the reason is that he even quarreled with his cousin for being a blind man. The most important thing is that the one billion project was in vain.

Yu Xiao slightly raised the corners of his lips. He stood by the bridge, threw away his blind stick, held on to the railing with one hand, and stretched out the other hand. The wind brushed past his palm, and the smile on Yu Xiao's face meaning even more.

He stood alone by the flyover for a long, long time, and he didn't know it was getting dark.

After making up his mind, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Although he couldn't see it, he found Zhu Xian's number familiarly and pressed the call button.