MTL - Find Out About Divorce-Chapter 116

Combining his own personal experience, Jiang Wu asked Zhang Yuandao, "Then, is there any misunderstanding among you?"

Zhang Yuan was a little dazed. After thinking about it carefully, she finally shook her head, "I don't know."

"Can you tell me your story?" Jiang Wu said.

"We?" Zhang Yuan's eyes began to become a little dazed, "Ruoyan and I are college classmates, not only classmates but also roommates. If you think about it seriously, the two of us actually fell in love at first sight. "

Lang Ruoyan and Zhang Yuan have an enviable love affair.

things to come.

Zhang Yuan fell into deep memories, she continued to say to Jiang Wu, "I don't know if Ruoyan hadn't met me, she would have chosen the same **** to be her life partner, but I know She and her family came out for me, she said she wanted to be with me aboveboard, wanted to marry me, wanted to have a wedding with me, wanted to tell everyone that I was her lover, her wife. "

At this point, Zhang Yuan's voice was a little choked.

The country has passed the same-sex marriage bill, which gives same-sex marriage recognition from a legal point of view, but in the eyes of the older generation, this is still a crazy choice that cannot be tolerated by secular vision.

In such a difficult past, they have come together hand in hand, and the vows of eachother are still vivid in their minds, but now, they have reached the stage of divorce.

When Zhang Yuan said this, she finally couldn't help shedding tears, she continued to Jiang Wu with a trembling voice, "Lawyer Jiang, Ruoyan has severed her relationship with her parents, and it has been five or six years. She has abandoned all her former relatives and friends, and she is only my relative."

What Zhang Yuan did not finish, Jiang Wu already understood at this time. If Lang Ruoyan and Zhang Yuan get divorced, Zhang Yuan is the one who can get out of the way. She still has family and friends. She just lost a marriage and a relationship, but Lang Ruoyan herself has nothing. Zhang Yuan broke up with his family together, and if he lost Zhang Yuan again, he was destined to be alone.

Zhang Yuan burst into tears, stepped forward and held Jiang Wu's hand, "Lawyer Jiang, she lost everything for me, our relationship has not broken, she can't divorce me for no reason. Yes, so I deliberately came here earlier than the agreed time today, I just want to ask you, Ruo yan her, if something happened to her that I don't know about."

Jiang Wu is just a lawyer, she has no way to answer Zhang Yuan's question. When she was about to say something to comfort the other party, a slightly familiar voice sounded beside them.

“What are you doing?”

Lang Ruoyan has arrived.

Zhang Yuan let go of Jiang Wu's hands and turned to look at her lover. Her tears fell silently, like beads with a broken thread.

Lang Ruoyan looked a little indifferent, her words seemed to have no emotion at all, "What are you crying for?"

Zhang Yuan tried to wipe away her tears, but she tried her best, but she couldn't.

"Lawyer Jiang should convey all my meaning to you, Zhang Yuan, divorce." Lang Ruoyan turned around and turned her back to Zhang Yuan, as if she didn't want to look at her again .

Zhang Yuan choked and insisted, "I will not divorce, I will not divorce you, you have no home, if you lose me again..."

"Enough." Lang Ruoyan interrupted Zhang Yuan loudly, she said sharply, "You also know that I lost everything for you, so you plan to never let it go for the rest of your life. Me, let me spend my whole life on you, and chase you all my life, right? Zhang Yuan, please let me go, I'm tired, I don't want to continue, maybe I break up with you, and I don't have nothing. , maybe my parents will forgive me and accept me again, I will not live in this world like a lonely ghost, I can have a home and relatives again."

Zhang Yuan staggered two steps, unable to stand still, she barely supported by holding on to the table, tremblingly asked Lang Ruoyan, "Do you want to divorce because of this?"

Lang Ruoyan always stood with her back to Zhang Yuan, her voice was calm and deserted, "Yes, that's it."

"I see." Zhang Yuan was in a trance, Jiang Wu couldn't bear to see it, she reached out to Zhang Yuan, but the other party just gave her a comforting smile, Zhang Yuan did not Bring anything so she can leave neatly.

After seeing Zhang Yuan leave, Jiang Wu turned to look at Lang Ruoyan with a grim expression, "Miss Lang, what you just said was a bit too much."

Lang Ruoyan didn't say anything. She never looked at Zhang Yuan face to face, so she naturally turned her back to Jiang Wu. Jiang Wu could only look at the other person's back and saw that she raised her hand. Scratched his face.

This kind of unwilling client really made Jiang Wu feel depressed as a lawyer. When she first entered the industry, for work and life, Jiang Wu had no choice. I can take over, but it's different now. If she's still the same after all these years, then lawyer Jiang is a no-brainer.

Jiang Wu took out all the materials entrusted by Lang Ruoyan from his computer bag, "Miss Lang, I don't think you need a lawyer, and your wife doesn't look like a stalker. Bad beater, you said those words just now, I believe she will give you a satisfactory answer according to your ideas, but I still want to tell you a few words, I also have a wife, and every pair of people with the same **** will be happy. There are a lot of hard things. When denying this relationship is not denying the original self, you can really consider changing to a less hurtful way... Lang, Miss Lang?!"

If it wasn't for Jiang Wu standing not far away and reacting quickly, Lang Ruoyan almost fell in front of her.

The person fell down, and Jiang Wu really saw the situation of Lang Ruoyan at this time, her face was as white as paper, and the blood left on her nose could not be wiped off no matter how she wiped it.

Lang Ruoyan was probably used to being strong. After being supported by Jiang Wu, he always wanted to stand up on his own. Seeing this, Jiang Wu quickly helped the person to the chair beside him, and then took out phone.

Before pressing the phone number, Jiang Wu's hand was already pressed by Lang Ruoyan.

Jiang Wu didn't know why, and looked at Lang Ruoyan's eyes with doubts.

Lang Ruoyan looked at her, "lawyer Jiang, don't tell A Yuan, please."

Jiang Wu's mood is mixed.

Lang Ruoyan held Jiang Wu's hand tightly and pleaded, "Please."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Wu finally took the phone back into his pocket slowly, and uttered the word "good" with difficulty.

"Okay, I promise you, but you're going to the hospital with me now."

As a patient, Lang Ruoyan could not refuse Jiang Wu's request, was forced to get into the car and went to the hospital.

To Jiang Wu's surprise, the hematologist at Jingyuan Municipal Hospital seemed to be no stranger to Lang Ruoyan, and when he saw her, he frowned and persuaded, "You said you would consider Chemotherapy, it's been a few days, how are you thinking?"

Chemotherapy?

Simple diseases will never require chemotherapy.

Jiang Wu turned to look at Lang Ruoyan, and saw that she was very calm at the moment, and she could politely refuse the doctor's request with a smile, "I still have some things to deal with, when these things are over, I will Be sure to listen to your doctor."

The doctor is also a helpless profession. She can only give her own treatment plan, but she has no ability or means to ask the patient to do so. After helping Lang Ruoyan stop the bleeding, she only Can let Lang Ruoyan carry out a few more inspections, and then exhorted, "It must be as soon as possible."

"I understand, thank you doctor." Lang Ruoyan expressed his gratitude to the doctor, being gentle and polite, unlike when he faced Zhang Yuan just now.

Out of the doctor's office, Jiang Wu and Lang Ruoyan sat down on a bench in the garden of the Municipal Hospital.

The weather in February was still a little cold, and neither of them spoke, just sitting there quietly and blowing the cold wind.

Just now, lawyer Jiang, who has just talked at length and plausible, is now facing her client who is very likely to be seriously ill. She suddenly doesn't know what to say. She is afraid to rashly ask Lang Ruoyan. The illness will increase the psychological burden of the other party, and at the same time, he is also afraid that the other party does not want to disclose his illness to an outsider like himself.

However, when Jiang Wu had thousands of thoughts circling in his heart, Lang Ruoyan seemed a lot more open, she said to Jiang Wu, "Lawyer Jiang, you should have heard it just now, I am sick, Blood disease, the situation is not very good, if you want to survive, you must receive chemotherapy as soon as possible."

Jiang Wu pondered for a moment, then said, "You plan to divorce Zhang Yuan because of this?"

Lang Ruoyan nodded, she stood up and faced the noon sun overhead, "It's mainly for this reason, I don't want to drag her down."

“How can this be a drag?” Jiang Wu has a different point of view.

Lang Ruoyan turned around and smiled at Jiang Wu, "Lawyer Jiang, although A Yuan and I both have a decent job, you heard just now that I cut off my relationship with my family, A Yuan. My family situation is not very good. The money we have saved over the past few years has been spent on the house. Basically, we have no savings. Moreover, I have also learned about my own situation. It's a good feeling that the person is gone, but unfortunately it's not the case. With the treatment, I can live a few more years. I met Ah Yuan when I was young, and I know her. If I let her know about it The truth, she will not give up on me, she will be dragged to death by me."''

In just a few days of getting along, Lang Ruoyan gave Jiang Wu the impression of being calm and strong, even in the doctor's office, talking about his condition and facing himself She can always keep calm about the possible fate in the future, but at this moment, when Zhang Yuan is mentioned, Lang Ruoyan's eyes are red, and tears are rolling in them. Tears flowed down, but in the end it was still of no avail. This tear was like Lang Ruoyan's irresistible fate, it still dripped from her cheeks, and finally lingered on the cold and hard land in the winter.