My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies-Chapter 77 - 72 I’m Moving Tomorrow_2
Chapter 77: Chapter 72 I’m Moving Tomorrow_2
Where did she get a husband from? And even deserted her husband and child.
“Go back to your place!”
He propped himself up lazily, his eyes half-closed as he looked at her: “Shall we sleep together tonight?”
His attitude was like that of young Su Zhen acting spoiled, Su Nian responded with a scowl: “Are you dreaming with your eyes open?! Get lost!”
He got up from the bed with a smile that was not quite a smile, his eyes somewhat weary as he looked at her. He didn’t say anything and walked towards the door.
Suddenly Su Nian thought of something, he had reached the stairs and she hurriedly followed him out: “Wait!”
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Shen Hanxiu paused and turned to look at her: “What? Regret rejecting me?”
Seeing him like this, Su Nian didn’t know quite what she was feeling and hesitated for a few seconds before saying: “I’m moving out tomorrow.”
Shen Hanxiu’s expression faltered slightly, and in less than a second, with a face showing neither joy nor anger, he continued downstairs, his emotionless voice lightly drifting over: “If you have already decided, why tell me?”
This time it was Su Nian who was stunned, still out of sorts even after he had left the villa.
Why did her heart twist with pain at the sight of his lonely figure?
If it wasn’t for Su Zhen and Su Bao, she might have softened her heart [fallen] [sunk] again, but she couldn’t gamble on a man she didn’t fully trust and an uncertain future with Su Zhen and Su Bao at stake. If she lost, she would be left with nothing.
She lay in the bathtub, lost in thought for a long time. Since she had decided to move, there was no need to worry about Shen Hanxiu anymore. Whether he was happy or not had become irrelevant when the divorce papers took effect four years ago.
The water in the bathtub was getting cool, and Su Nian stood up, unwilling to pay attention to his affairs any longer. She turned off the lights and went straight to bed without going to the window to see if he had fallen asleep.
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Talking about a complete breakup, yet his lingering scent on her pillow made her inhale deeply, unable to help herself. She hugged the pillow tightly, her thoughts chaotic, even her dreams became a mess.
The next day, Su Nian had wanted to get up early to pack, but when she woke up it was already ten o’clock.
Liang Yizhou had already arrived downstairs, sitting on the sofa helping the two children with their homework.
Seeing Su Nian come down, Liang Yizhou smiled warmly, his voice as light as Shen Hanxiu’s, but far more approachable compared to Shen Hanxiu’s cold detachment: “You’re awake?”
Su Zhen, who was biting her pencil head and could not write a word, immediately threw it away and ran over: “Mom is so lazy! You only just woke up.”
Su Nian smiled, picked up Su Zhen, and asked Liang Yizhou: “When did you come over? Haven’t you been busy with work recently?”
“It’s no trouble, I’ll help you move your things, won’t take too long, right?”
It was then Su Zhen sensed something was amiss, and with a childlike tone, she asked: “Mom, are we moving again?”
“Yes, to Uncle Liang’s place, it’s closer to your school, so you can have a bit of a lie-in in the mornings.”
At first Su Zhen was unhappy, because that meant leaving her Uncle Shen, but then the prospect of sleeping in due to the school’s proximity cheered her right up, and she agreed.
There wasn’t much stuff; what they brought when they came, they took when they left, leaving behind everything Shen Hanxiu had provided, untouched.
From packing to leaving, there was no movement from the opposite villa, and his car that he often drove was still parked in the yard, so he probably hadn’t gone out, right?
Su Zhen clamored to say goodbye to Uncle Shen, asking him to remember to come over and play, but Su Nian thought since he hadn’t come over to see them off, it was better not to disturb him. She told Su Zhen Uncle Shen had gone to work.
Su Nian opened the car door, and couldn’t help but turn her head for a glance at the opposite balcony, sighing faintly, then drove away.
Let it end like this then. After moving, she would take her time to find a job; with Sheng Han gone, there would truly be no more intersections with him.
After Su Nian’s car left, a man on the second floor of the villa walked out onto the balcony, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and watched the direction from which her car disappeared, not moving his gaze until the car faded from view a long time later.
Descending the stairs, he took the keys and opened the door of the opposite villa, where everything was as it should be, yet showing no trace of any life.
Su Nian, how much hatred must you harbor to be so ruthless?
He had done all this for her, yet she still refused to stop in his world.
He walked around the room by himself, the pretense he’d long maintained hid the loss he felt at this moment very well.
Turning to leave, he locked the villa door, henceforth sealed.
But Su Nian… now that you’ve come back, don’t even think about leaving.
The new home was similar to the previous residence, though not as big as the villa Shen Hanxiu had provided, a smaller home is cozier.
Liang Yizhou had already arranged for a cleaning beforehand, so it didn’t take a full day to get the house in order.
Having left that place, Su Nian felt much more relaxed. This feeling was like…
…when she got divorced, a bit reluctant, but she felt her decision was correct.
What remained, she would leave to time to dilute, there was no one she couldn’t forget.
“Mom, will Uncle Shen come to play with me after work?”
“Mom, will Uncle Shen come today to have dinner with me?”
“Mom, why hasn’t Uncle Shen come to teach me my homework?”
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All day long, Su Zhen was mentioning that Uncle Shen.
Was it possible that after just a few days of being together, Su Zhen was already so attached to him?
“Uncle Shen has to go to work, be a good girl, and then Mommy will take you out for shrimp.”
After not seeing Shen Hanxiu for a whole day, her mood was somewhat low. With Su Bao in her arms, she closed her eyes and didn’t want to talk to anyone.
Su Nian sighed inwardly, thinking the children’s attachment were just a momentary novelty, and in time, she would forget.
The next day Wei Lan found out they had moved and, as it wasn’t far from where she lived now, came to visit the new home.
Liang Yizhou couldn’t make it back for lunch, so the two women busied themselves in the kitchen. Wei Lan was truly a kitchen klutz, clueless about everything, only able to exclaim from the sidelines, “Wow, Sister Niannian, you’re really skilled at everything, whoever marries you is really lucky!”
“Su Zhen still complains that my cooking isn’t tasty, if she’s not hungry she just glances at it, won’t eat and walks away.”
“Ding dong—”
Hearing the doorbell, Wei Lan hurriedly ran over: “Eh, who is it? I’ll go open the door!”
