Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 246 Completely Letting Go of Myself

Wang Manning and her husband finally reached a divorce agreement, and Tan Ming and Zhang Hui also walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Huihui, when I come back from my aid mission in Tibet in two years, if you haven't married yourself yet, can I continue to pursue you?"

Zhang Hui lowered her head and turned around: "Tan Ming, let's be well."

Tan Ming reached out and grabbed Zhang Hui, put his hand on her shoulders, and bent down to look her in the eye.

Zhang Hui looked at him warily.

"Tan Ming, what are you going to do..."

Tan Ming looked into her eyes and said seriously:

"Tan Mu said that after we divorce, you will be my real white moonlight. I want to remember what you look like."

"You should also take a good look at me and remember my appearance. With my example, you have to be more picky if someone pursues you in the future."

Zhang Hui's face felt a little hot and she pushed him away angrily.

"Tan Ming, we are divorced. Stay away from me and don't say these things."

Zhang Hui was speechless.

The divorce dragged on for too long, and she had lost her former temper. She accepted many things that were etched into her habits so naturally.

It's just... quite depressing.

In fact, she could communicate with Tan Ming normally without any worries, but she was still determined not to change her mind about divorce.

To use my mother’s words, I have a demon in my heart that I can’t get rid of.

"Huihui, are you going back to work or home?"

"go home."

Tan Ming waved his hand and a taxi stopped in front of them.

Tan Ming opened the car door and pulled Zhang Hui in. Zhang Hui was very resistant: "You go ahead, I'll take another one."

"Come on, we're on the way. It's only about 20 minutes away. I'm not a monster, so you don't have to do this."

Zhang Hui couldn't pull away and got into the car in a depressed mood.

"Huihui, I will still write to you after I return to Tibet. I don't have much to do in my spare time over there, so this is all I can do."

"I don't want it. Even if you write it, I won't open it or read it."

“I will write even if I don’t tear it down or read it.”

Zhang Hui was a little mad: "Tan Ming, we are divorced, okay? Besides, I have someone I like."

"Well, that's a good thing. Tell me the details when you have time, and I'll check it for you. Men can understand men best."

Zhang Hui was furious: "Tan Ming, how did you become like this?"

"Talking about Muslims, they said it allowed me to completely let go of myself."

Tan Ming continued to act calmly, choking Zhang Hui to the point of falling backwards.

"You two really have a deep brotherly love."

"That's right. Tan Mu is my spiritual mentor now. Huihui, if you observe carefully, you will find a completely different me."

Zhang Hui held her forehead with her hand, turned her head angrily to look out the window, and ignored him.

The driver in the front was very happy to hear this and couldn't help laughing: "Looking at the two of you, you don't look like you are divorced."

Tan Ming nodded seriously: "It's true. I just got the book, it's still warm."

The driver was in his forties, a chatty and gossipy man. He looked at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, his eyes full of confusion.

"Looking at the two of you, it doesn't look like you have a big holiday to celebrate."

Zhang Hui said angrily, "Yes, but I can't make ends meet."

“Who cheated?”

"No, no one." Tan Ming answered firmly.

"Is it because of the disharmony in the couple's life?"

"No, it's old harmony."

Tan Ming emphasized this sentence, which made Zhang Hui so angry that she stomped on him with a red face.

"So you can't communicate mentally? That doesn't seem likely. The conversation between you two is much smoother than that between an average couple."

"Looking at the two of you, it doesn't seem like you have any deep hatred. So, why did you two get divorced?"

The driver kept talking to himself.

"It was me. I did something very wrong that made my wife very angry. She won't forgive me."

Tan Ming's tone was very heavy.

"Oh, there is no cheating, the couple's life is harmonious, and the communication is normal, so this mistake is not a principled one."

The driver is very good at analysis and summary.

"Ah, you young people nowadays treat divorce like a joke. I really don't understand."

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When they arrived at the gate of Zhang Hui’s residential community, the two got out of the taxi.

Zhang Hui glanced at Tan Ming who got off the car and frowned: "Just keep walking, why are you getting off?"

"I'll give it to you." Tan Ming answered while holding his wallet, "It's a good start and a good end."

Before Zhang Hui could refuse, Zhang Hui's mother came over from a distance, carrying the freshly bought vegetables in her hand.

"Mom, are you going to buy groceries?"

Tan Ming greeted her warmly, and the word "Mom" made Zhang Hui's mother's eyes red.

"You two, are you done?"

Tan Ming helped Zhang Hui's mother put the vegetables on the stone platform of the flower bed next to them, and the two sat down and started chatting.

Zhang Hui stood aside, wanting to roar to the sky.

Today is about divorce, not a blind date.

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"Mom, take good care of yourself. I'll write to you after I return to Tibet."

Tan Ming held Zhang Hui's mother's hand with sincere feelings.

Zhang Hui looked at her mother whose eyes were beginning to turn red again, and swallowed back her words to ask Tan Ming to change his address.

Watching Tan Ming get into a taxi and leave, Zhang Hui's mother began to wipe away her tears.

Zhang Hui sighed, picked up the basket, and walked home holding her mother's arm.

"I'm telling you, Huihui, stay away from Zhou Weidong from now on. He is definitely not suitable for you."

Zhou Weidong is Zhang Hui's immediate superior at the accounting firm. He often gives her a ride home after get off work, and as a result, he becomes familiar with Zhang Hui's mother.

Zhou Weidong divorced his ex-wife a few years ago. He has a seven-year-old son who is being raised by his grandparents.

"Mom, what's wrong with Zhou Weidong? Why are you always prejudiced against him?"

Zhang Hui refuted as usual.

She actually didn't have any feelings for Zhou Weidong. She just felt a little rebellious when she saw her mother always trying to match her up with Tan Ming and constantly saying bad things about Zhou Weidong.

"I have no prejudice against him, I just say he is not suitable for you. Huihui, you can't even stand Tan Ming going to see his ex-girlfriend whose leg was broken, how can you be someone's stepmother?"

Zhang Hui started to get annoyed again: "Mom, you are avoiding the main point again. The problem you mentioned about Tan Ming is not the main point at all."

Zhang Hui's mother sighed:

"Huihui, go back and try. Mom won't say much. Mom is not confused. If Tan Ming's crime is really unforgivable, I will drag you away even if you don't want to leave."

"Let's continue talking about Zhou Weidong. With a family like his, a man is destined to focus a lot of energy on his children with his ex-wife, and he also has to have various connections with his ex-wife."

"With your stubbornness, how broad-minded do you have to be to accept your man's heart being divided with his former family?"

Zhang Hui kicked the fallen leaves on the ground dejectedly.

"Okay, Mom, stop talking. Don't worry, I don't like Zhou Weidong at all. Even if he doesn't have a child, I won't have anything to do with him."

Zhang Hui's mother's gloomy heart brightened up a little.

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Wang Manning and Wang Man received their divorce certificate.

Xiao Yu came all the way from Haicheng to accompany Wang Manning for three days, and also accompanied her to visit several real estate projects recommended by Wen Xin.

Finally, they chose a newly built residential area next to Yuyuan. Wen Xin helped find someone to get a two-point discount, and Wang Manning and her daughter were very happy.

The night before Xiao Yu left, the mother and daughter chatted in the hotel until late at night.

"Mom, do you still hate Dad?"

Xiao Yu looked at Wang Manning thoughtfully.

"Manning, you know what? Hatred is a very intense emotion and it is the most hurtful. At first, I definitely hated it, but later I let it go."

"We only have a few short decades in this world, and we can only take a quick look at the scenery in this world. It is not worth spending so much time on hatred."

Wang Manning sat on the bed with her knees hugged, her long hair covering her face.

"But, Mom, Dad failed you by not being with you throughout your life."

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