Lao Bai carefully collected his hair and wrapped it in special paper, Rao was a tomb robber for half his life, and he didn't think it was so weird.

At the door, the old servant sent it off.

Li Huan glanced at him, and he bowed. Dazhong had already opened the car door, Li Huan got in the car, and the car drove out of the red wall gate, Dazhong said nervously: "Boss, is there any clue?" ”

Li Huan played with the dagger and pondered for a while: "We may be chasing in the wrong direction." ”

When Feng Feng returned to school, it was almost six o'clock. She habitually looked in the direction of the lotus pond, but there was no shadow of Huang Hui. When passing by the court, I couldn't help but stop for a while, and there was still no shadow of him among the boys.

The three-day deadline had passed, and she thought that Huang Hui had given up.

After all, the story of a young man and a divorced woman, no matter how enlightened the society is, he and his relatives and friends always have a little pimple in their hearts.

Marriage is nothing more than a reorganization of assets between a strange man and a woman, and it only depends on how much interest both parties can have.

As for love, in this world, is there really such a mysterious thing?

Love is actually like a ghost, many people have heard of it, but few people have seen it.

At this moment, I felt a little sad and relaxed in my heart.

That night, Huang Hui's text message was sent very late, almost to midnight, before the familiar text message ringtone rang. At that time, Feng Feng had already gone to bed and was ready to sleep.

Open it and take a look, this time it's not a stereotypical sentence, it's just a very simple uncomfortable symbol:

：（

She didn't even reply to the simple "um" word, and went straight to bed.

After a night of drizzling winter rain, as soon as I went out in the morning, the cold wind swished straight into my neck.

There were only two classes in the morning, and after class, she saw that it was still early and planned to go to the small shop first.

The mobile phone rang, and it was Mrs. Huang: "Xiaofeng, do you have time?" I want to talk to you about ......"

She was surprised and a little nervous.

"I'll be waiting for you by the lotus pond."

It must be Huang Hui who is with her, and Huang Hui knows his work and rest time.

She agreed, subconsciously returned to the dormitory, took the jewelry box and red envelope from the drawer, put it in the bag, and walked quickly to the lotus pond.

Mrs. Huang was standing under a huge willow tree, and she was alone, and Huang Hui was not there.

"Hello auntie......"

Mrs. Huang nodded lightly: "Xiaofeng, it's too cold here, let's talk in another place." ”

There is a book bar two or three hundred meters away from the corner of the lotus pond, which is also a small drink shop, and the air conditioning inside is open all day long. At this time, there was no one in the book bar, and they sat down in the last row of booths, blocked by two extremely tall bonsai trees, almost separated into a completely independent small bag.

The two sat down and asked for a cup of milk tea each.

Holding milk tea in his hand, it is finally not so cold.

In front of this mother, Feng Feng suddenly felt a little weak and didn't dare to look directly at her.

Mrs. Huang spoke first: "Xiaofeng, I'm very disappointed in you!" ”

You know it's so!

I feel so melancholy and so sad, not because I am sad that others don't love me, but because I am sad that as a woman, especially a "divorced" woman, I am sad about the "price drop".

is also divorced, Ye Jia is still the fifth diamond king, a hot commodity in the marriage market. Li Huan plays flowers, and there are still many fans. And what did he do to hurt nature or morality? Just because it's a woman!

It seems that the radish that is off the market can only be disposed of at a low price.