Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 1002: Xie's tragedy

A year later, Xie Zijun and An Xin got married.

I thought I was stepping into the palace of marriage, but I stepped into the tomb of marriage when I didn't realize it.

When Xie Zijun and An Xin got married, Fengzi got married. He made An Xin pregnant, so he had to marry her.

Since they got married, the two people have been arguing day and night, either because of trivial matters, or because An Xin disliked him in all manners, and disliked him as having no ability and no money.

Xie Zijun was aggrieved.

He graduated ahead of schedule and is now an employee of a construction company. He pays 6,000 yuan a month and 5,000 yuan to An Xin. He is frugal and saves three meals. Save money from this thousand dollars to buy lipstick, bags and clothes for An Xin.

An Xin's expenses have always been large, and she spends her money lavishly, regardless.

After graduation, An Xin did not have a job and was supported by Xie Zijun.

Xie Zijun said to her every time: "I know we are struggling now, but you can rest assured that our lives will get better and better in the future."

But An Xin didn't listen.

After work, Xie Zijun returned home with exhaustion. He also had to cook dinner for An Xin and accept her disgust and complaints.

"I have been married to you for more than a year. Look at you. I didn't buy a decent mink fur. Mrs. Sun next door has four or five mink fur in the closet. What about me? What about me? I have nothing!"

Xie Zijun rubbed his temples and sighed.

"I have a salary of 6,000 yuan a month, and 5,000 are paid to you. What do you want me to do?"

"You are so embarrassed to say! Look at other men's men, how can they make such a small amount of money in a month? Five thousand yuan is not spent by myself. I don't have to pay water and electricity bills, and I don't need to support my parents. Don’t I need to go out shopping with my friends for beauty care? Am I waiting to be a yellow face woman?"

Xie Zijun was very upset.

But he didn't want to fight with An Xin, he always let her.

"I didn't all say that in the next three years, I will definitely be able to become a manager. At that time, my monthly salary was at least 20,000 yuan, and the year-end bonus was also a lot. I will give you a lot of money then."

"Three to three years, how can a woman have so many three years? It has been more than three years since we met you, right? How can a woman spend so many three years with you?!"

As she talked more and more angry, An Xin quickly turned her head back to the room and went to apply the mask on her own.

She has to take good care of her face. Women rely on their faces for food, don't they?

Xie Zijun's heart was as uncomfortable as a piece of iron, and he went to the kitchen to scramble eggs and fried rice. He ate it by himself, and felt boring.

This is not the marriage he wants.

Divorced?

But this is just married, and the child has not yet been born, divorce is definitely impossible.

Thinking like this, he can only tolerate An Xin's bad temper and willfulness again and again.

He imagined that one day, life would take a turn for the better.

But his pampering and tolerance, in exchange for this woman's betrayal!

A few days later, early in the morning, Xie Zijun found out the room opening records of An Xin and other men!

More than once!

No matter how good his temper, he is not good enough to let this woman cuckold him!

And more than one!

"You bitch!"

Xie Zijun was furious and kicked An Xin's stomach.

"Am I not good enough for you? I said that I can make you live a good life. I spoil you every day and give you 6,000 yuan and 5,000 yuan. What do you want me to do?!"

An Xin clutched her stomach, tears soaring from the pain.

"I... my stomach hurts!"

Seeing a pool of red blood on the ground, Xie Zijun gritted his teeth and started crying with a smile.

"Miscarriage! Are you satisfied?"

"...Oh yes," he laughed again, "it's better to have a miscarriage, anyway, this child may not be mine! I treat you so well, but in exchange for Xi to be a father? Hahaha, An Xin, you can , I was so blind that I dated you."

"Nonsence,"

An Xin also spit at him.

"You were just my spare baby! If I wasn't pregnant, I would marry a pauper like you? Stop dreaming!"

The two of them were completely torn apart on this day.

It's like a mirror with flaws, completely shattered.

...

Three days later, the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The red marriage certificate became a divorce certificate.

Xie Zijun looked at the divorce certificate in his hand, and his heart was overwhelmed.

Well, the love that is full of anticipation, the marriage that is full of longing, has come to this point.

Suddenly feel that first love is the best.

If he married Mu Yanzhu instead of An Xin, would he not be where he is today?

Thinking, glanced sideways at the dismissive woman beside her.

I have to admit that An Xin is beautiful because she is well maintained and her facial features are also exquisite.

Xie Zijun felt heartache.

"Actually, I really liked you. I have liked two women in college. One is Mu Yanzhu and the other is you. If you dislike me, I will recognize it. If you dislike me, I have no money. He works like a cow and waits for you, wanting to give you a better life."

"An Xin, you say, who is wrong between us?"

"In the future, you can live your own life. Men are not your slaves. You have to serve you anytime and anywhere. You should learn to handle some trivial matters in life by yourself, and you should also learn to cook by yourself."

Xie Zijun said every word.

An Xin held her arms and casually flicked the crystal nails she had just made.

"How do you divide the divorce property? What is considered as the joint property of the husband and wife?"

"Hehe...I fell in love with you at the beginning, and a fruitless unrequited love is better than loving the wrong person!"

Xie Zijun turned and left.

He has nothing to say.

Because in An Xin's eyes, his husband must be just a servant who takes care of her and serves her!

There is also affection for servants.

But what about him?

A marriage went through, empty hands, nothing.

...

Xie Zijun felt uncomfortable for a long time, but still couldn't get out, and wanted to go to the northwest region to support education.

He wants to start a new life, forget the past, and start over.

The distant mountain is blocked with traffic and the signal is not developed. Once you come here, it means that you have almost cut off all contact with the outside world.

The night in the northwest is very cold, even in summer, the north wind is bleak and the call signs are everywhere.

Above the sky, facing a group of energetic and innocent children every day, the wounds in Xie Zijun's heart are healing little by little.

But just like a broken mirror cannot be recirculated, no matter how healed the wound, it cannot be completely healed.

A crusted wound, if you touch it carelessly, it will be **** pain.

During the day, the children like to pester him and ask him if you have a girlfriend.

Xie Zijun only smiled wryly.

girlfriend?

Not anymore.

He has been hurt by love.

...

On the weekend, Xie Zijun found a place with a good signal and called his parents.

The mother's sigh followed the sound wave, "stab stab" came over, making Xie Zijun's heart sour.

He seemed to be able to imagine the vicissitudes of his mother's face at this moment.

"Mom, how are you doing now..."

"..."

The mother seemed to say something.

But Xie Zijun did not hear clearly.

I hung up, and an interrupted call came.

He is his university classmate and a good friend.

The other party told him that An Xin had a big money, but he didn't expect that the big money already had a wife and children, and An Xin did this as a mistress and was pregnant.

Soon the main room came to the door, kicked off the child in An Xin's belly, took off An Xin's clothes, grabbed her hair, and paraded the streets.

Two accidental miscarriages severely damaged An Xin's uterus. The doctor said she would never be pregnant again.

"I heard from my classmates that An Xin's mental state is not very good lately. She is confused and smirks when she meets people. Two days ago, she was caught in a bar and sneaked into the bar. The next day, the police cracked down on **** and was sent to the police. Up."

Xie Zijun listened quietly.

He really wanted to scold him.

However, he couldn't scold him, and felt a little sympathy for her deep in his heart.

"This is her fault, isn't it?" Xie Zijun mocked.

"Yeah... By the way, what are you doing now, still teaching in the Northwest?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, when are you coming back?"

"I don't know... I like my life now." Xie Zijun's voice revealed a relief.

"..."

After hanging up the phone, the brother over there sighed.

He did not tell Xie Zijun that Xie Zijun's father had an accident and died in a car accident.

While his mother was heartbroken, she told him not to tell Xie Zijun about it.

I'm afraid that he won't be able to support it, or that he will suffer a breakdown.

...

Accidents will happen.

In the mountainous area where Xie Zijun taught, there was a sudden mudslide and the dilapidated house collapsed. In order to save a little boy hiding under the table, Xie Zijun was crushed to death by the fallen beam.

The moment he saw the **** of death, Xie Zijun's face had a serene and unwilling smile.

My life is plain and plain. I have lived for more than 20 years. I have never done anything worthy of praise. I am too monotonous for a life of inaction. Such a good thing will make my heart complete.

but.

He suddenly regretted it.

I regret that I, two years ago, had to deliberately dismantle a pair of Bi people.

What does not belong to oneself can never belong to oneself.

If he is not so persistent and has no scheming behind his back, he will not be seen through by Mu Yanzhu, and he will not like Anxin when he is lonely.

He would not marry her, and would not divorce.

There won't be... there will be the current tragedy.

Who can he blame?

An Xin?

It seems that the wrong start is because of him!

Just like Mu Yanzhu said, he has bad intentions, he is hypocritical.

He really regrets...

If there is an afterlife, the afterlife...

He wants to like someone upright.

If that person has a boyfriend, he puts away all his likes.

This is called knowledge.

He just needs to work hard to find,

You will definitely find someone who likes and likes himself.

Xie Zijun hooked the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and a drop of clear tears slowly fell down the corner of his eye.

...

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