He Rijun coming again

Chapter 20 He's sorry for you

Things have developed to this point, Feng Qingzhu can no longer stay in Australia.

In the early morning of the next day, he truthfully conveyed the contents of the phone call to Luo Zhiwen.

Luo Zhiwen just woke up, took a bath in a drowsy state, and acted as if he didn't hear it, and then suddenly exploded while eating breakfast: "Do my parents know?"

What Luo Zhiwen asked was his biological parents.

Feng Qingzhu poured him a glass of milk: "I probably don't know yet."

This is the truth.

Feng Qingzhu understood the situation of the family, knew how satisfied the Feng family was with Luo Zhiwen, and knew that before the divorce agreement took effect, the family would do everything possible to make Luo Zhiwen change his mind.

So... how could someone go to tell his in-laws about the younger generation's divorce?

If it was Feng Qingzhu before he woke up, he might be tired of the "nosy" at home, but now he can't wait for his parents to fly to Australia right now.

"You can't let them know." Luo Zhiwen pinched his brows with a headache, "My parents...they will be worried."

There are some other things that he can't say - he was the one who insisted on marrying Feng Qingzhu at the beginning, no matter how his parents persuaded him, he chose this marriage without hesitation.

Three years, whether it is long or not, is not short.

In all fairness, Luo Zhiwen himself did not know whether the decision to divorce was correct.

But he was too tired and didn't want to hold on anymore.

"Are you going back with me?" Feng Qingzhu saw that Luo Zhiwen hadn't spoken for a long time, and his pale face was full of worry, so he couldn't help but walked over, and helped him wipe the milk on the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, " Mom and Dad..."

"Go back." Luo Zhiwen came back to his senses, lowered his head and drank all the milk in the cup.

How could it be possible not to go back?

Feng Qingzhu's parents are also his parents, since such a big divorce has been discovered, there is absolutely no reason to continue to hide it.

No matter how much he resented Feng Qingzhu, he had no resentment towards his parents.

Feng Qingzhu and Luo Zhiwen booked air tickets on the same day, and flew back to China on the evening plane.

During the tourist season, the first class cabin is also full.

Luo Zhiwen was hiding something in his heart, and there were children crying all the time in the cabin, so he couldn't sleep soundly, his head rested on Feng Qingzhu's shoulder from time to time, after waking up with a frightened face, he pulled the distance away, and then became sleepy again Come here, wake up and continue to hide... Repeatedly several times, Luo Zhiwen put his head on Feng Qingzhu's shoulder in despair, thinking that they haven't divorced yet, so it's okay to have a pillow, and sleep more and more peacefully.

Feng Qingzhu was rather flattered.

He could feel Luo Zhiwen's rejection, and he also knew that there might be no room for maneuver in their marriage.

But Luo Zhiwen's small closeness planted a seed called hope in Feng Qingzhu's heart.

His Ah Wen was still willing to rely on him.

Luo Zhiwen didn't think too much about it, he was just worried that seeing Feng Qingzhu's parents, he would lose the courage to divorce again.

Due to the weather, the plane was delayed by more than an hour.

Han Qianshan drove early and waited in the parking lot. When he saw Feng Qingzhu and Luo Zhiwen walking side by side to the car, tears almost filled his eyes.

"Brother Feng, sister-in-law, are you reconciled?"

Feng Qingzhu's hand to open the door paused slightly, and when he turned his head and saw Luo Zhiwen burrowing into the carriage with downcast eyes, with no expression on his face, his heart ached slightly.

"Brother Feng?" Seeing this, Han Qianshan's heart skipped a beat, and when Feng Qingzhu was sitting in the passenger seat, he immediately leaned over, "You and sister-in-law..."

Feng Qingzhu pursed his lips and shook his head.

Han Qianshan's expression also collapsed.

At the same time, I was slandering: Why did you chase him to Australia and didn't chase him back?

Brother Feng really can't speak!

Knowing that they haven't reconciled yet, Han Qianshan became more careful when speaking: "Brother Feng, sister-in-law, I'll drive you home first. Uncle and aunt should be there, you...you have a good talk."

"It's been three years, what hurdles can we get through?"

It's a pity that Han Qianshan's earnest words could not impress the other two people in the car.

Luo Zhiwen was looking at the scenery outside the window, and Feng Qingzhu was looking down at his phone.

Han Qianshan sighed silently, sent them to the door of the house, and slipped away politely.

Luo Zhiwen straightened his face, and straightened his clothes before entering the door.

"Ah Wen."

His hand on the door froze.

"Ah Wen, Mom and Dad just... just don't want us to divorce. If they say something that makes you unhappy later, don't be angry."

"Angry?" Luo Zhiwen looked back amusedly, a small light flickered in his eyes, "Feng Qingzhu, I was only angry with you."

After speaking, he opened the door without looking back.

There are two pairs of unfamiliar shoes in front of the door.

Under Luo Zhiwen's calm appearance, there was a beating heart.

No matter how much trouble he and Feng Qingzhu got into, he didn't have the confidence in front of his elders.

Marriage is a combination of two families. If Luo Zhiwen wants to end this marriage, he must first discuss it with his family.

If he didn't agree with each other, he took out the divorce agreement. In fact, it was also a kind of harm to Feng Qingzhu's parents, right?

"Dad, Mom." Luo Zhiwen thought about it, he had already walked into the living room, and anxiously greeted the middle-aged man and woman sitting on the sofa.

Feng Qingzhu's mother put down the teacup in her hand, and when her eyes fell on Luo Zhiwen's face, a trace of unconcealable surprise flashed in her eyes - the traces on the child's face were so faint that they could hardly be seen.

Although the Feng family didn't care about Luo Zhiwen's appearance, it would be a great thing if the scars disappeared.

But Feng Qingzhu's mother didn't say what was in her heart.

She was talking to Luo Zhiwen, but her eyes were on Feng Qingzhu who followed him into the door: "Good boy, are you tired from flying? Go up and rest first, we have something to talk to Qingzhu."

Luo Zhiwen was sensitive, and immediately caught the annoyance in Feng Qingzhu's mother's tone, and he shivered instinctively.

Seeing this, Feng Qingzhu stretched out his hand to grab Luo Zhiwen's wrist, squeezed it lightly, and then persuaded him in a very low voice: "Go and rest, I will look for you later."

Luo Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, then went upstairs.

He closed the bedroom door, leaned against it, and took a deep breath.

Feng Qingzhu... what will Feng Qingzhu say to his parents?

Said that their three-year marriage existed in name only, said that they had never had feelings, said...he had always been alone, chasing the unattainable love alone.

The more Luo Zhiwen thought about it, the more confused he became.

The window in the bedroom was not closed tightly, and the curtains knocked on the glass.

His nerves followed suit.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound downstairs.

Luo Zhiwen's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, and the chill shot up from the soles of his feet, colliding with the burning anxiety.

He slammed the door open and staggered downstairs.

In the living room, Feng Qingzhu leaned against the wall covering his face, his pupils shrank severely because of Luo Zhiwen's appearance.

"Ah Wen, you go up, let me teach him a good lesson." Feng Qingzhu's father suppressed his anger and raised his clenched fist again, "He is the one who is sorry for you, you..."

"Dad," Luo Zhiwen's face was pale and he was on the verge of falling, "don't hit Brother Feng."

"Ah Wen," Feng Qingzhu stretched out his hand to him, "I didn't hide."

He refused to look at the bruises on the corner of the man's mouth, suppressed his tears, and stood between the father and son of the Feng family: "The divorce is my decision, not because Brother Feng has done something wrong to me."

"...We just, don't fit in."

It's not that I don't love it anymore, it's just that it doesn't suit me.

"Ah Wen."

"Don't talk!" Luo Zhiwen bit his back molars, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop, "Why didn't you hide?"

Feng Qingzhu's eyes were slightly bent, and his tone was full of uncontrollable sighs: "Because I should."