At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Li Qiang threw the divorce agreement in my face: "Take 20,000 yuan, take it and get out."
I signed and took out the senior phone: "Hey, Xiao Zhang, we're leaving."
Three minutes later, ten military vehicles surrounded the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the three-star general knelt on his knees: "Northern Longxiang Guard Zhang Zhenbei, we are late to pick you up!"
I patted the ashes on his shoulder and said, "Why are you kneeling? The pig hasn't been fed yet."
Li Qiang was so frightened that he peed. He didn't know that this "pig-feeding village woman" whom he had humiliated for three years was the Lord of the North who made the whole world fearful.
I picked up the bank card and threw it back in his face: "Keep it to buy a good cemetery. Life will not be easy in the future."
When I turned around, I took off the rustic red plastic hairpin on my head.
The hairpin fell to the ground, and the black hair was like a waterfall.
The Lord of the North is back.
