Chapter 4
Chapter 4 — Divorce After Seven Years
I nodded, it was true that nothing happened between them, but it was no different than what had happened. "You and her are just..." I interrupted his explanation: "Just relatives, I only see her as my sister." "Tran Thoi An, do you believe these words yourself?" "I don't mean to judge anything, I just want to leave you, can we break up peacefully?" "No, I absolutely will not divorce you. Hoan Hoan, I just need you. Forgive me, tell me to do anything.” He pulled my hand a little excitedly. "Tell me what I have to do so we can go back to the way we were before." I pushed his hand away: "We can't go back to the way we were before." "From the moment you and Ha Chi Nhuoc crossed the line, we can never go back." "After signing the form, just send it to me. Don't come to the unit to look for me in the future, it won't have a good influence." After saying that, I didn't wait for him to say anything before turning around and leaving. He watched Ngon Hoan's back disappear and thought for a long time, but he still didn't understand. Having lived like this all these years, why did Ngon Hoan suddenly want a divorce? Furthermore, why did she only bring her mother when she came to Kinh Chau? What made him even more incomprehensible was that just thinking about the fact that from now on he would actually lose Ngon Hoan made his heart feel like someone was stabbing him with a needle. Tran Thoi An stood in the same place for a long time, so long that the sky poured a little rain, gradually blurring his vision without him even realizing it. Until a phone call from Ha Chi Nhuoc brought him back to his senses. "Thi An, have you found your sister-in-law?" "Do you need me to go over there and directly apologize to her? After all, because I'm with you, I made my sister-in-law angry." Hearing this voice, for the first time, Tran Thoi An felt impatient, he couldn't help but frown. "No need, obediently stay there." Having said that, without waiting for the other person to respond, he hung up the phone. Returning to the hotel, Tran Thoi An called Tran's mother again. "When you and Ha Chi Nhuoc were traveling before, what did Ngon Hoan say to you?" Tran's mother was also a bit impatient, she wished her son and daughter-in-law would divorce. "Why, is he making a fuss with you? I just said a few sincere words." Tran Thoi An completely lost patience: "Mom, can you answer my question? What did Ngon Hoan say to you?" Mom, how did you do it? Please tell me honestly.” Hearing her son's voice was not right, Tran's mother was also a little scared, cleared her throat and said: "He just said he was looking for you for urgent work, it seemed like he said his family member was sick or something." "But I knew he intentionally wanted to disturb you and Nhuoc Nhuoc, so I didn't tell him where you were, nor did I tell you." Hearing that, Tran Thoi An stiffened on the spot. He called Ly Han Duyet in panic. "What happened to Ngon Hoan's father?" "Do you still have the face to ask?" Ly Han Duyet was so angry that he couldn't stand it. "Uncle Ngon passed away." "On his birthday, Ngon Hoan told the story of the two of them. He was so angry that he had a heart attack. It was very difficult to save him when he got to the hospital. However, he suddenly developed serious complications that required further surgery. That surgery could only be performed by a doctor at the cardiovascular center. Hoan Hoan could only run everywhere to find someone. Unfortunately, he was still one step late." "Hoan Hoan didn't even have time to meet you." Ngon for the last time, and at that time I was sunbathing with my good sister in Hawaii." "Do you still have the face to ask Uncle Ngon what's wrong?" These words were like lightning in a clear sky, hitting Tran Thoi An hard. No wonder she wanted to find me, she wanted to ask me to help find a doctor. No wonder she sold the whole house in Lam Thanh, but only took her mother to Kinh Chau. It turned out that during the time he was not present, many such things happened. Tran Thoi An regretfully slapped himself and tore up the divorce petition on the table
tea. He immediately ran to Ngon Hoan's current residence. "Hoan Hoan, can we talk for a bit?" When I received this phone call, I had just finished showering and taking medicine. After my father passed away, I had extreme difficulty sleeping, and could not sleep at all without relying on medication. I tried my best to retain some reason and replied: "If there's anything, we'll talk tomorrow. I want to rest." The next morning, I went to work, and as soon as I left the gate of the compound, I saw Tran Thoi An. He looked disheveled, as if he had been waiting for me for a long time. "What do you want to talk about, say it, I still have to go to work, I don't want to be late as soon as I arrive." Tran Thoi An's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything important. "Then wait until you have the weekend off and then we'll continue talking, you go to work first." Then he handed me a bag: "There's breakfast inside, I know you normally don't have the habit of eating breakfast, but that's not good for your health." "Do you think if you treat me well, I will give up the divorce?" I returned the things and said coldly. Tran Thoi An shook his head: "Hoan Hoan, we'll continue talking about the divorce this weekend, you go to work first." "I just hope you live well, don't be like before and don't care about your health anymore." I don't know what you're planning, don't pay attention to me anymore and go to the unit.