Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1286: Trough (4)

Divorced, but also to celebrate the Spring Festival with their "family".

Actually, it's not that miserable, nor is her life on the line like a little match girl. She's sitting in the warm car on the leather sofa, with snacks in her hand. It's not like those so-called Gong Dou Zhai Dou novels. If they upset the big people, they have to kneel in the rain and snow and let the people next to them beat them in the mouth.

Even before they returned to China, some people took advantage of the opportunity of local demonstrations to come to their house to make trouble. Her mother was holding her, there were shards of glass on the ground, shouting arrogantly, and a drop of blood left from her mother's head.

Xia Siyu turned her head and glanced at her mother. She still had a scar on her forehead, which was left at that time. My mother made up her mind to come back from abroad, also because of the impact of the smashing incident.

It's an improvement since then, and then what?

It's obviously a marriage certificate, but the wife that Ming media is marrying is isolated from the iron railings. On a snowy day, New Year's Eve, you can only watch the bright lights inside and the family reunion inside. What are they?

The car has no lights, only the heater. The warm air in the car, the body is not cold, but the heart is cold.

While waiting, the door really rattled. Xia Siyu was sitting next to her mother, watching her tightly biting back teeth loosen a little bit. Although she didn't look at the door, Xia Siyu could feel it, and her eyebrows stretched a little.

The temperature difference between inside and outside is large, and there is a layer of water mist on the windows.

She wiped the water vapor from the car window with her fingers and leaned on the car window to look out. It was still snowing, and a figure came out from the door. At first, he was holding the light behind his back and couldn't see the front. Waiting for that person to come from far to near, and a little more, the brilliance in Xia Siyu's eyes would go out a little.

Sitting, she also heard the quarrel inside. From the sound of laughter, Xia Youbiao protested slightly dissatisfied: "Why can't you come in? Xiaoxiao is my wife, Siyu is my daughter, we have officially registered! Besides, she is so old. , Twenty years old, even for her mother and daughter should come in!"

And inside, another old voice is slow, like this boundless snowflake, seemingly invisible, but it is light: "I said, I didn't let you marry, and I didn't let you live. You are in Outside, how many do you want to marry? How many children do you want? Now is a democratic society. We didn't force you to stay when you divorced, did we? However, as long as I am here, that woman is not allowed to come back. ."

Afterwards, there was a burst of pleas. Among the titles, the voice of Xia Siwei who called him "Dad" was the loudest and the most piercing, piercing into her eardrum and into her heart.

And then, there was a rush of footsteps, as if to go out. Then, it was the old voice again, but this time it was a little heavier: "You can go, but after you go, you are not my son, and the midsummer furniture will have nothing to do with you in the future. I would rather pay I will give it to Ju An to polish it, and I will not give it to you.”

After this sentence, everything was silent. There was another burst of persuasion and consolation. Xia Siyu was outside the car window and couldn't hear the sound inside, but all she knew was that the door was never opened again.