I am a poor driver, but I married a rich female boss, and now I want to divorce but I can t leave

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-03-08

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I'm Xu Hong, an ordinary taxi driver. The years have gone by, and Yang Xue and I can be said to have come together by chance.

It was a cold winter night, the north wind was howling, and I was waiting for the passengers at the station. Suddenly, a beautiful woman dressed in fur walked quickly, opened the car door and sat in. The heat was baking in the car, and she took off her gloves, clasped her hands together to keep warm, and her hair was gently on her shoulders.

She asked me to drive to the Corniche, and she chatted with me along the way. It's rare to see a passenger who goes out so late, and I'm happy to have a talking partner.

She said that her name is Yang Xue, the female chairman of a listed company, and she is busy with work on weekdays, so she rarely has time to come out to relax. Unexpectedly, tonight was very lonely, and she was a little lonely and bored. I couldn't help but look at her secretly, and she really exuded the charm of a mature woman.

I introduced myself to her, but it was nothing more than an ordinary experience. But she listened with relish, and from time to time she let out a polite smile, which made me mumble frequently.

What books do you like to read? Do you have any hobbies? "She asked one question after another, and I was a little caught off guard.

Belch. I don't have much culture or any special hobbies, so I just like fishing. I replied honestly.

Very good! Fishing requires patience, doesn't it? She nodded approvingly, "Otherwise, let's go fishing and relax during the holidays!" It's boring to be alone anyway. ”

I waved my hand again and again to explain that it wasn't meant, but that she had turned her face sideways, and was concentrating on admiring the night outside the window. I looked at her demure silhouette with mixed feelings.

Unexpectedly, after that, she often asked me out to go fishing. I was a little reserved at first, because she was a big deal. It's just that she treats me like a friend naturally and kindly, and gradually, I only see her as an ordinary friend.

After a fishing session, she called her mom in front of me and said she was going to marry a guy. I guess it might be an executive or a boy in her company, and she didn't take it to heart.

I didn't know that within a few days she proposed to me, and my eyes widened and I realized that the "boy" was me! In order not to embarrass her, I stumbled for a long time and agreed, but I made up my mind to break up with her after a while.

Happy Girls' Day But she insisted on registering her marriage with me, and I couldn't, so I had to rely on her. After she got married, she helped me buy a new house and a new car, and found me a new unit at work, and I was promoted to department manager in less than half a year. The relationship between the two of us seems to be good, she treats me gently and considerately, and I try my best to reciprocate. However, the good times did not last long, and after a few years, we gradually faded between us. She threw herself into the struggle of the busy shopping mall, traveled all year round, and came home exhausted. I'm also getting busier and busier in the department, often working late into the night.

Gradually, we lost our original hearts and became like two passers-by. I wanted to get back to the original feeling, but she was never available. I gradually became tired and depressed of this life, and the idea of divorce was born.

I want to have a showdown with her and start a new life. However, she was hysterical and said that she would not agree to the divorce at all.

Xu Hong, everything you have now is given by me, if you get divorced, you don't want anything! She yelled at me hysterically, tears welling up in her eyes.

I was dumbfounded and overwhelmed. I was a loser in front of her, a wretched creature with nothing.

What should I do with this marriage?

[I am walking in the jungle of life, writing words that go to my heart, living with 37 words, using words with temperature, living a life with temperature and grace, and the rest of my life is long, I hope that the clouds are light and the wind is light. Like my text, remember to follow my Baijia number: Walking in the jungle of life].

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