Chapter 2 Divorce at any time
Dr. Zhang who came over felt unhappy. Who wants to harm your child and call him a doctor? But she couldn't express her temper. She could only advise: "We are doctors, we must put patients first, and you and your child are safe."
That’s what matters.”
"No! I don't believe it!" Feng Shi rolled her eyes and pushed away the nurse who was helping her. She waved her hands and feet to prevent anyone from getting close to her. Tears squeezed out of her eyes and she said, "I don't want this child to be born."
She doesn’t have a father either, so unless Wen Shu gets divorced, I don’t want treatment!”
Noticing the pleading eyes of the doctors around her, Wen Shu directly grabbed the sedative from the ambulance next to her, injected it, and had someone push her into the car and push her into the examination room. She had many ways to deal with uncooperative patients.
"There's so much nonsense. What's more important, people or divorce!"
But, half an hour later.
Seeing the examination results submitted by Dr. Zhang, [The patient had no symptoms during pregnancy, it is recommended to be discharged from the hospital.] Wen Shu laughed out loud, and probably Dr. Zhang was also very angry. As for the bleeding, it was said that the menstrual period was early, and the patient did not pay attention...
Wen Shu packed her things and was about to leave the hospital. She casually glanced at the table and saw that it was the pregnancy test form left by Feng Shi. She paused for a moment and swept it into the trash can with one hand.
"What a pity, it turned out to be a false pregnancy." She sighed for no reason. There were rows of high-rise buildings outside the window, and bright lights were reflected in her pupils. She stretched out her hand. Once, he came in the morning light. Now she closed her hand, and only the fingertips were left.
Bits and pieces of dust dance in the light.
"What, you're quite disappointed?" An extremely familiar male voice came from behind.
The man standing at the door, wearing a black suit, was hidden in the shadows, with a layer of gloom hanging over him.
Qin Mingyue raised his eyes, his dark pupils were bottomless, and spoke in her most familiar mocking tone: "Yes, Mrs. Qin, does it sound familiar to see such a woman who will do whatever it takes for money? Let's see.
Let me think about it, wasn't it you who was the last one?"
"Yes, it's me." No matter how much she said about her image in his eyes, it would be useless. Arguing would only make herself unhappy.
Wen Shu drew the curtains to block the light from outside and covered up the bitterness on her lips. She thought her heart had already been numbed by pain, but now, it was still filled with strong sourness. He still loved Yan Zhiwei all the time.
His behavior made her, who was obsessed with Qin Mingyue, look like a fool.
She slowly exhaled a breath, suppressed the discomfort in her heart, raised her head and smiled softly, as before: "So, I still say what I said, Mr. Qin, as long as you want, I can divorce you at any time."
"Divorce, you can't stand it anymore?" Qin Mingyu stepped in, his tall figure enveloped her, he lowered his head, and his deep voice came close to her ear, but a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Just
It's a pity that it's just the beginning. Since you want to be Mrs. Qin so much, then I want you to stay in Mrs. Qin's position for the rest of your life and never step down until you die."
No one loves her. He knows that she loves him, so he hangs out among flowers. There are constant scandals. He "loves" all kinds of birds and birds.
Except her...
Wen Shu clenched her fingers tightly, her slender eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes, but she smiled and pushed him away: "Qin Mingyue, you are wrong, I am honored."
She picked up her things and walked out of the door as calmly as possible, maintaining her little pride and not looking at the gloomy face of the man behind her.
The cold wind blew into her collar, and people were walking through the street, each with their own goals. But she didn't know where to go, so she bought a cup of milk tea and put it in her hands, sucking it tastelessly. In the past, she could naively think that one day she would influence him.
Yes, but now, no matter how strong the emotion is, it is like the milk tea in the hand, no one can cover it.
It was cold, it was cold. She smashed the milk tea into the trash can.
"Woo-woo--" The phone vibrated in her pocket, and Wen Shu came back to her senses. She took out a tissue and wiped the milk stains on her clothes, and answered the phone number marked grandma with her other hand.
A kind and gentle female voice rang from the mobile phone: "Shu Shu, have you got off work? Are you free tomorrow? It seems like you haven't come to have dinner with grandma for a long time."
Wen Shu squeezed the phone tightly to prevent herself from crying, and said "hmm" in a low voice. Maybe grandma was the only one in the entire Qin family who always treated her tenderly.
She talked to her grandma for a while before hanging up the phone.
The next day.
Wen Shu specially put on light makeup to cover the tiredness under her eyes. When she arrived at the old house, she saw the black Cayenne already parked in the yard. She was stunned for a moment, and Qin Mingyue also came.
Also, he has always respected his grandma, and it was only in the old house that the two of them could "live in harmony" for a short period of time.
The housekeeper of the old house welcomed her in. An old man and a young man were already sitting in the dining room. Grandma Qin saw her and waved: "Shu Shu! Look at this kid, he is so grown up and he has forgotten his wife.
I didn’t even know I was coming to pick you up!”
Wen Shu glanced at Qin Mingyue. The man was sitting at the table, with a vague arc at the corner of his mouth. She put down her bag, came over and hugged her grandma's shoulders, and complained slightly: "It's not that the department is too busy, so I have to let him
The one who left first."
"Okay, okay! You two young couple," grandma patted her arm to let her go, and gave Qin Mingyue a sharp look: "You can leave as soon as a girl asks you to leave. Why don't you usually obey me?"
Qin Mingyue glanced at Wen Shu. She did a decent job in coaxing the elderly.
He sneered and changed the subject: "Grandma, it's your eightieth birthday next month. What do you want to do?"
As my grandma gets older, she likes to be lively even more. She has to make a big fuss every year for her birthday, let alone her first birthday.
Speaking of this, Grandma Qin actually smiled. When she was about to say her thoughts, she glanced at the young couple and said, "Oh, there is nothing to do on this birthday." Grandma Qin looked miserable, as if she had no interest in it.
, "Shu Shu, what do you think I should do?"
The old man winked at her frequently, and Wen Shu couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat. She quickly smoothed things over and said, "Grandma, this eightieth birthday must be celebrated well! If you have any requests, just ask."
Grandma Qin nodded approvingly: "You see, I am already eighty years old, and the old lady of the Zhang family has her grandson in her arms. You two..."
"Grandma, this great-grandson can't come in a hurry." Qin Mingyue held his head helplessly.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Grandma Qin immediately exploded and banged the cup on the table hard: "You still have the nerve to say that! I'm not in a hurry. It's just you kid who goes abroad for meetings every day. You've only been in China for a few days. You're like this
How can Shushu get pregnant?"
"Oh, I'm too old to be of any use! This grandson is no longer obedient!" Grandma Qin sighed and leaned back, taking Wen Shu's hand, "Old man, I'm sorry for you! Why don't you take me away?
Ah! Wenjie, I'm sorry for you two!"
"Grandma, don't say that." Wen Shu knelt down and held the old man's hand with both hands.
Chapter completed!