Difficult to Fall Asleep

Is marriage really the grave of love? Xiao Jin fully experienced that this was not only a tomb, but also an abyss. In this case, what's the point? Just get divorced and you can work hard and be wonderful. However, divorce means leaving a person but still retaining her heart. Looking at her lovely daughter, what should she do? How would he choose? Where is the other her? Fragment one: "Xiao Jin, do you have to be like this?" He asked in a tired voice. "Yes, this is the best choice" she answered without hesitation. After speaking, she raised the divorce agreement in her hand and said, "Sign it. After signing, go and go through the divorce procedures." "I can sign and give you custody of the child, but her surname must be Zhang, and we will raise her together." He replied, glaring at her. Fragment two: The rain outside was mixed with lightning and thunder was raging unbridled. Xiaojin just leaned tightly in his arms, clinging to each other like little girlfriends. Zhang Chenze hugged her. Why was she still as afraid of thunder as before? Then how did she get here alone in those years before? He couldn't help but blame his own behavior. After the rain went crazy, it gradually became smaller and finally retreated, disappearing without a trace. After regaining her senses, she trembled and asked quietly and nervously, "What do you want to do?" He smiled evilly, "What do you think?" Fragment three: "Chen Ze, why do you torture yourself like this? It's been four years." Kitty drove the car and looked at the wet person on the passenger seat, feeling quite distressed. Zhang Chenze shook his head helplessly, "Kitty, did I do something wrong? She is so miserable when she is with me? Why does she dislike me so much?" "Chenze, you are very good. Now that the company is so big, which girl in Taipei doesn't want to marry you. Don't think about her anymore. Let's stay together, Chenze?" Kitty waited patiently for her answer, hoping that the good days in the future would not be too far away. She had been waiting for a long time.