Chapter 1267 Su Mo, I just want to divorce you
His tone was always calm, but as long as you discern carefully, you can also hear the concern in his tone.
It's a pity that the authorities are confused.
Wei Jiaren was so confused that he could not distinguish these at all.
Wei Jiaren shook his head silently. He already had An Qi and didn't need her at all. It was time to leave.
"Isn't it good that I can make things happen for you and An Qi? Why don't you want a divorce? If you are worried about my dad..."
"Wei Jiaren!" Su Mo's eyes instantly turned cold, "If I say it's because I love you, would you believe it?"
Wei Jiaren looked at him in shock, and then the shock gradually calmed down little by little.
The scene of An Qi embracing him intimately still lingers in her mind. How can she believe that he loves her?
The word love is really too superficial and too fragile.
Jiang Wenxuan also loved her before, but in the end he chose her sister.
The word love is really too harsh.
"Su Mo, stop joking. After you are discharged from the hospital, let's go through the divorce procedures. I will explain to my dad that you don't have to be embarrassed."
Su Mo looked at her coldly, his eyes were stranger than ever before, and there was even a hint of anger in his eyes.
His feelings turned out to be just a joke in her eyes.
"Get out." Su Mo turned around and said three words indifferently.
Wei Jiaren's lips moved, but her voice was stuck in her throat.
She remained deadlocked on the spot for a while, then turned around indifferently, silently opened the door and left——
Because Su Mo's condition was still unstable, she did not dare to go far. Instead, she sat down on a bench in the corridor. She sat there all night. It was fine during the day.
At night, the corridor was empty and quiet, and the temperature was extremely low. She sat on the bench shivering, and her lips turned purple from the cold.
Wei Jiaren stretched out his hand to hold his stomach.
She had no appetite these days and hardly ate anything, so she got stomach trouble and the pain made her look pale.
The nurse tried to persuade her several times, but she refused to go back to rest. Finally, the head nurse couldn't stand it any longer and took a quilt for her.
Wei Jiaren hugged the quilt to keep warm, and huddled up on the cold bench.
In the end, she was really too tired and sleepy, so she slowly fell asleep in such a cold environment.
She woke up from her sleep when she was pushed awake by a force. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and saw Wen Heng standing in front of her with a teasing smile on his lips.
"I asked Mrs. Su, how did you end up in this situation? Isn't the VIP ward the standard of two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom? How long has it been since I came to the hospital? When did the standards get lowered?"
At this time, Wei Jiaren still had tears of grievance hanging on her cheeks, and she looked indescribably pitiful.
She quickly stood up holding the quilt, her expression was lukewarm, not even a trace of embarrassment.
"You're here, go in and see him, I'll get you breakfast." After Wei Jiaren said that, she left on high heels.
Behind her, Wen Heng slightly shrugged his shoulders, his expression a bit strange.
Wen Heng opened the door. In the ward, Su Mo had already woken up and was staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze.
"What are you doing here?" Su Mo kept his eyes fixed and only moved his thin lips a few times.
Wen Heng sat down on the chair beside the bed and joked, "Let's see if you are dead?"
Chapter completed!