Flash marriage does not end well

After washing her hands, the footsteps of those two people just now had completely disappeared. Lin Qian turned around and put her hand under the dryer.The warm air was exhaled intermittently, he glanced around casually, and his attention was attracted by a line of small words under the dryer.

Yanshan Cemetery.

Black official script, small.

He stared at the four small characters for a while.

When choosing a cemetery for Han Jing a few years ago, I looked at all the cemeteries in the city, and finally chose the Songhai Cemetery in the south.Han Jing longs for the south, but unfortunately she never found a chance to go there in her whole life, so she can only fulfill her long-cherished wish in this way at the end of her life.

And Yanshan...

He had no impression of this place. When Qin Zhu gave him the address, he went to check it out.Although the word-of-mouth has been very good in recent years, it still doesn't match Wen Hanlin's identity.

It is still in the north, facing Songhai across the city.

If it was Wen Hanlin's own wish, he definitely didn't want to be so far away from his wife.

Lin Qian couldn't help but slipped through the conversation between the two just now. It seemed that the relationship between Wen Zhihan and Wen Hanlin hadn't been very good in recent years.He withdrew his hand from under the dryer, and glanced at his profile in the glasses from the corner of his eye.

Could it be...

Because of myself.

After he left Wen's house, Wen Hanlin came to look for him many times, but in the end he didn't directly go through the divorce procedure because of his emotions.Maybe the elders still have a little expectation and obsession, thinking that after a year or so, the conflict between the two will be healed slowly, and they will reconcile as before.

But Lin Qian knew about Wen Zhihan's side.

I didn't love it at all, and I never bothered to go back.

For this reason, the father and son may have a lot of disputes.

……

Lin Qian thought wildly for a long time, and suddenly came back to his senses.

How did Wen Yang go in for so long and still not come out?

"Wen Yang?" He took two steps inside and raised his voice, "Yang Yang?"

There was finally some movement in the innermost compartment, a head poked out slowly from behind the door, Wen Yang pursed his lips, and glanced at Lin Qian guilty.

Lin Qian raised her eyebrows immediately: "Did you have diarrhea?"

Wen Yang's face turned red in an instant, he responded incoherently, and quickly ran to the sink to rush.

Lin Qian let out a "tsk".

"I asked you to push the quilt last night."

Then slowly swayed to the back of Xiao Wenyang, and leaned against the wall.

"Are there any other students in the class who sleep like this at night? Wow, we, Wen Yang, can't be the only one who is still kicking the quilt at the age of eight..."

Wen Yang buried his head lower, and began to rub the foam on his hands at double speed.

Lin Qian looked at the child's moving arms from behind, as if he had suddenly caught a switch in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that even if there are a hundred or a thousand difficult things in front of you, as long as you tease Wen Yang, all the dilapidated moods can be healed immediately.

When we returned to the first floor, the ceremony had officially started. Lin Qian took Wen Yang back to his seat lightly, and looked forward—a huge portrait of Wen Hanlin was placed in the center of the front of the hall, surrounded by a large The white chrysanthemum, the atmosphere is solemn.

Everyone lowered their heads and listened quietly to the master of ceremonies reading out his biography.

About an hour later, the last speech session was over, and several black-clothed staff came out from around to guide the guests to the luncheon.Assistant Qin walked against the crowd and raised his hands towards Lin Qian and Wen Yang beside him.

"Mr. Wen will let you go there."

After everyone had left, Lin Qian led Wen Yang to the portrait, and exchanged glances with Wen Zhihan who had just finished his speech.The other party had already unbuttoned the black suit at some point, put his hands in the suit pants, and the back of the jacket was blocked behind his arms, revealing his lean and smooth waistline.

"What did you just do?"

Wen Zhihan's tone was calm, far calmer than that night at the bar, as he spoke, he took a bouquet of flowers from the host stage and handed it over.

Lin Qian took the bouquet, recalling the corner of the bathroom listening just now.

——When your little mother is gone.

Of course he only dared to be brave in his heart, without saying anything, he squeezed Wen Yang's hand, and raised his chin: "Go, kowtow to grandpa."

Wen Yang obediently took two steps forward, slowly knelt down on a futon in front of the portrait, bowed his body, and earnestly kowtowed three times.

The futon was a bit high for a child, and Wen Yang was unstable when he got up, and almost fell.Lin Qian couldn't react in time, and just blurted out "Yang Yang", Wen Zhihan, who was closer, had already supported the child firmly, helped him up, and even patted the white ash on his pants.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel relieved for a few seconds before hearing a small, crisp sentence: "Thank you, uncle."

Articulate clearly, rhythmic.

He didn't even leave room for his father to argue.

Lin Qian: "..."

A strange silence spread among the few people.

The child was still in Wen Zhihan's hands, so there was no time to cover his mouth.Lin Qian was so nervous that she rubbed her fingers all the time, and regretted her slap behavior, and it took a long time to muster up the courage to observe Wen Zhihan's reaction——

The other party's expression was subtle, and he didn't move much. After a long while, Yoyo repeated it.

"Uncle?"

Damn, he did it on purpose.

Lin Qianbing rushed to the doctor and glanced at Assistant Qin who was waiting at the side. The other party seemed to be startled for just a second and quickly returned to the standby mode, continuing to concentrate on playing the role of the mute tool.

In the end, Lin Qian had no choice but to pretend not to hear, avoided Wen Zhihan's question, bent down, and clapped his hands calmly at Wen Yang: "Wen Yang, come here."

But he was still too nervous, so nervous that... he sucked twice.

"..."

Those who didn't know thought he was called a puppy.

Wen Yang hesitated and did not move. In the stalemate, Wen Zhihan broke the situation first, gave Qin Zhu a look, and asked him to take Wen Yang to lunch first, then turned his head and looked at Lin Qian.

"I have something to tell you."

After Assistant Qin and Wen Yang left, the lobby fell into a brief silence where a needle could be heard.Lin Qian first went to kowtow to Wen Hanlin a few times, and then put the flowers he brought over. After doing all this, he glanced at Wen Zhihan quietly - the other party looked down at the phone, swipe his thumb back and forth, like I'm looking for something.

Lin Qian was left alone for a while.

The time of silence between each other seemed to go extremely slowly. Lin Qian randomly found a seat in the first row and sat down, waiting patiently.During the period, taking advantage of the viewing angle from behind, he took a serious look at Wen Zhihan who had been away for many years.

He has hardly changed, his face, figure, tone, and every move, still lives up to his name, and is still out of reach.

For a moment, Lin Qian wanted to see Wen Zhihan who would lose his composure, be bitter, and sarcastic that night at the bar again.

After a while, the other party finally raised his head again, walked up to him, tapped the phone with his fingertips, and spoke in an unnatural tone.

"Add it on WeChat."

After Wen Zhihan finished speaking, he paused, as if he felt the sudden embarrassment of this thoughtless sentence, and added, "Assistant Qin hasn't replied to my messages."

"..."

Lin Qian scanned the QR code in silence, and a few seconds after passing through her friend, a divorce agreement document was sent over.

"..."

He forgot exactly when he deleted Wen Zhihan's WeChat. Before he came, he had to ask Qin Zhu directly for everything. Who would think about adding WeChat back.

So just now, because Assistant Qin didn't reply, Wen Zhihan couldn't send him the file through Assistant Qin, so he searched silently for a long time but found that he was deleted?

Lin Qian glanced over.

Wen Zhihan looked indifferent, as if nothing happened.

Lin Qian withdrew his gaze, and silently withdrew a "respect" in his heart. As expected of being a boss, he didn't show his emotions at all.

"I got a lawyer to draw up the agreement. You can take your time and add to it if you have any other requirements." Wen Zhihan's eyes drooped, "Of course, if you're in a hurry, you can sign it directly, and you won't suffer any disadvantages." .”

Lin Qian ignored the yin and yang in the other party's words, and kept scrolling down the agreement until he saw the item on Wen Yang's custody, carefully reading every word.