In fact, in this era, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can get any kind of train tickets from scalpers.

Because it was the departure station, it was only half an hour before the train departed. Zhao Changan bought a platform ticket, carried a bag of fruit snacks, and sent Zheng Wenzheng and his wife onto the train.

Zheng Xi was wearing a hat that Zhao Changan bought for her on the way to the hotel. Her eyes were dull and her face was ashen and desperate. She sat, stood and walked like a robot along the way. She needed Yuan Qianru to hold her hand to know how to walk.

Zhao Changan knew that this was a natural instinct to protect Zheng Xi after he suffered a huge blow, like a self-sealing shell.

The best sister in college, the man she had been living with since college, not only had they been together without telling her for more than ten years, but they actually had a nine-year-old son!

The irony is that until now, she has no children!

Eight years ago, when Xu Songlin graduated from graduate school and married Zheng Xi, she wanted one. However, Xu Songlin said that he was under too much pressure at work and would wait a few years before asking for one.

But after a few years, Xu Songlin's wings have hardened, let alone having children, even the ceremony of Zhou Gong between husband and wife cannot be done once every few months.

And when doing it, Xu Songlin also insisted on holding an umbrella every time. The reason was that it was unhealthy for him to socialize too much, smoke and drink, and he would stop smoking and drinking when he was not busy due to job transfers, so he could have one properly.

You must be responsible for their marriage and their future children.

Over the years, Zheng Xi has always believed it to be true.

However, it was only today that she sadly learned that when she married Xu Songlin, Wang Ying already had a son who was over one year old!

How ironic is this?

Make her feel like a poor clown, a living joke!

——

Zheng Xi slept on the lower berth, lying on the berth with her back to the three of them, facing the wall of the carriage, and said nothing.

Zheng Wenzheng and Yuan Qianru slept on the lower bunk opposite each other, and the other slept on the middle bunk.

Zhao Chang'an knew that the old couple were afraid that their daughter might lose her mind for a moment, so they quietly got off the car while they were asleep. There were thousands of miles and more than a dozen stops along the way. Where would they go to find someone?

Looking at the posture of the master and his wife, and looking at Zheng Xi's wooden figure, Zhao Changan couldn't help but be a little scared.

If Zheng Xi had an accident, the old couple would really be in ruins!

But at this time, there were still twenty minutes before the train departed. Even if he asked someone to come over and follow him to the south, he would never be able to make it in time.

And for a while, I really didn’t have the right people on hand.

After the arrangements were made, Zhao Changan whispered goodbye to his wife and asked her not to come out. He reached out and touched Zheng Xi's shoulder, and walked out of the berth with Zheng Wenzheng.

"It's okay, your wife and I will sleep together."

Instead, Zheng Wenzheng told Zhao Changan not to worry so much, and said: "Xu Songlin, just treat this matter as a thing of the past. In the future, you still have to date each other. It's up to you. Don't be angry. I've been talking to him for three years.

He cannot return to Zheng City within this time. Regardless of whether he will abide by it or not, at least this year he will not dare to violate it. Then he is in the mountain city, and you will still have to deal with him."

"It's been too long on the road. I called to ask, but Master, I have to mention Sister Xi's situation a little bit. If possible, she can arrange the right person. It's Mi Xiaoyin, the boss of Su Di Group. She

My husband’s aunt is Sui Changhong.”

This car will be stopped in Lin'an, and Zhao Changan doesn't know if Mi Xiaoyin can temporarily arrange for someone to come up.

"You can figure it out."

Zheng Wenzheng did not insist anymore. It was more than 4,000 miles one way from Mingzhu to Haikou, a journey of nearly 40 hours, and he had to cross the sea and then go to Sanya.

The old couple really didn't dare to say that they could look at Zheng Xi continuously throughout the whole process.

The call was answered quickly.

"Sister Xiaoyin, my master is the leading master in calligraphy in our country,——"

Zheng Wenzheng on the side waved his hands to Zhao Changan repeatedly: "I live in a corner, I don't dare to be so arrogant!"

"——My senior sister has suffered a little emotional setback. I need to watch her and wait for her to turn a corner. The carriage number is——"

Zhao Changan and Mi Xiaoyin made an appointment to have dinner together a few days later, and then hung up the phone: "Master, when we get to Lin'an Station, we will arrange for two people to get on the bus and accompany you. We will take you to the villa and then back."

"good."

Zheng Wenzheng nodded.

"And this one, I need Sister Xi to take a fingerprint. If she can sign it, well, forget it, a fingerprint will do too. I have her signature there. It's not difficult to copy one."

Zhao Changan took out two divorce papers and an ink pad box: "The two of them don't have much property, so it's easier."

As a new calligrapher, it was easy for Zhao Changan to imitate Zheng Xi's calligraphy, which was originally influenced by Zheng Wenzheng's fountain pen Xiaokai.

Now we are missing Zheng Xi’s fingerprints.

Zheng Wenzheng took it and looked at the big words "divorce agreement" on it. His eyes seemed to be burned by the sun, and tears that he could no longer hold back began to flow.

"Teacher, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. When Sister Xi comes back, you can welcome a new life without having to deal with these nonsense things."

"Chang'an, you are right, I will press it for her right now!"

Zheng Wenzheng turned around and walked into the soft sleeper.

In less than a minute, he handed Zhao Changan two divorce agreements with fingerprints on them, and a small notebook on them: "Do you have a copy of her ID card in your hand?"

"There is one in the company, teacher, what is this?"

Zhao Changan opened a page at random, glanced at it, and then looked at Zheng Wenzheng in surprise.

"It sounds like I'm being a villain, but Xu Songlin has been playing tricks ever since he met Xiao Xi, and he has treated Xiao Xi like this these years. How could I not take precautions? It's a pity that Xu Songlin has been acting like a villain these years.

He is very cautious. There are many things that Xiaoxi and I don’t know. Of course, he is not a very greedy person when it comes to money.

, but sitting in his position, when the water is clear and there are no fish, how could there not be some gray income and some side-stepping behaviors. These things, time, place, people, gifts, and why, are recorded in detail.

It’s very clear that although we can’t put him in jail, we can always discredit him and get rid of him.”

Zheng Wenzheng said: "I have always locked this notebook in the safe. Except for your wife and me, not even Xiao Xi knows about it. I didn't want to take it out before, not only because I was afraid that you would have opinions about me as a teacher, but also because I didn't want to take it out before.

The important thing is that we are prepared to suffer from this mute. But, Chang'an, you are not of such a character, especially when you come up with this divorce agreement now.

I knew you wanted to deal with Xu Songlin. When you were still a high school student, you beat Xia Wenyang into such a miserable state. I believe you can do the same with Xu Songlin. So I will give this to you now. How to use it?

It's all up to you, if you can't do anything, use this as a bargaining chip to talk to Xu Songlin, and you can get as much benefit as you can."

At this time, Zhao Changan finally realized why Xu Songlin in his previous life was so unfeeling and cruel to Zheng Xi and the Zheng family after the death of Zheng Wenzheng and his wife.

And this can also be confirmed from the side that the death of Zheng Wenzheng and his wife should be an unexpected situation.

That's why Xu Songlin got the diary, but it didn't fall into Zheng Xi's hands.

(End of chapter)
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