When Zhao Ningchu woke up, she smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant.
She turned her head and looked at her surroundings.
Why are you in the hospital?
She clearly remembers herself...
Thinking of this, she sat up suddenly and accidentally touched the needle on the back of her hand. The pain made her grimace and she quickly put her hand down.
After the pain disappeared, she reached out and pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
As soon as my feet landed, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.
The nurse came in and saw the needle that had been pulled out, and said sternly: "Why did you pull out the needle and still infuse it?"
Zhao Ningchu said weakly: "I want to be discharged from the hospital."
Lu Ze didn't know whether she was alive or dead, so why did she still have the heart to lie here and do nothing?
"You can't be discharged from the hospital yet, so lie down quickly and I'll give you the injection again."
Zhao Ningchu didn't listen and ran towards the door.
When the nurse saw this, she said repeatedly: "Hey, this patient."
Unfortunately, when Zhao Ningchu ran to the door, he was stopped by a bodyguard guarding the door.
"Madam, you can't go out."
Zhao Ningchu said with a cold face: "Get out of the way!"
The bodyguard still had the same attitude as before: "Madam, you can't go out."
"Why? Who stipulated it?"
"Mr. Ji has given orders that you can't go anywhere now."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she immediately became angry. She shouted hysterically: "Where is Ji Xiuran? I want to see Ji Xiuran."
The bodyguard said in a businesslike manner: "Mr. Ji is not here now."
"You call him now and ask him to come see me."
Zhao Ningchu felt extremely sick when he thought of the things Ji Xiuran did.
How could he torture someone so indiscriminately to half-death and even throw him into the sea?
"Madam, please don't embarrass me."
"Okay, you won't call, right? I'll call myself. Give me your phone." After saying that, he reached out to find his phone on the bodyguard, but was stopped.
"Madam, please go back."
Zhao Ningchu was so angry that he was shaking all over, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, I could only turn around angrily and return to the ward.
The nurse offered to re-inject her, but she refused.
Because of Zhao Ningchu's uncooperation, the nurse had no choice but to have someone contact Ji Xiuran.
That night, when Ji Xiuran rushed to the hospital, he saw Zhao Ningchu lying lifeless on the hospital bed. The back of his hand was already covered in bruises due to several times of not cooperating with the injections, which was a bit shocking to see.
Ji Xiuran just looked at the girl lying on the hospital bed quietly, and for a while he said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ningchu, what do you want to do?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Ningchu opened his eyes and looked at Ji Xiuran calmly.
"I want to divorce you."
Ji Xiuran was a little surprised when he heard the girl say these words calmly.
At first, he thought that Zhao Ning would be angry, cry, and curse hysterically when he saw him.
The only thing I didn't expect was that the girl in front of me would calmly say the word "divorce".
Was she so impatient to leave her side?
Do you hate yourself so much?
"Haha..." Ji Xiuran laughed.
"Zhao Ningchu, are you qualified to divorce me?"
Zhao Ningchu still maintained the same posture as before, without any reaction. However, when he heard what Ji Xiuran said, his pupils shrank slightly.
"Ji Xiuran, you are an out-and-out lunatic, I hate you!"
With that said, she got up from the bed and walked towards the door without putting on any shoes.
But just after taking two steps, a big hand grabbed her and dragged her directly back to the hospital bed.
Zhao Ningchu struggled: "Let me go, I want to go out, please let me out!"
Finally, she could no longer control herself and roared hysterically.
Ji Xiuran leaned over, pinched her cheek, and approached her. Their eyes met, both filled with anger.
Ji Xiuran said word by word: "Zhao Ningchu, don't challenge my patience, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."
Zhao Ningchu met his gaze and said without fear of death: "What? Are you going to throw me into the sea and drown me too? Ji Xiuran, you'd better kill me now, otherwise, I will kill you sooner or later."
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he was stunned for half a second, and then a look of ridicule appeared on his face.
"Want to kill me? Then let's see if you have the ability."
After saying that, he let go of her cheek, slammed the door and left the ward without even looking at her.
Su Yang, who was standing aside, sighed silently when he saw this.
"Madam, why do you need to anger Mr. Ji?"
Zhao Ningchu didn't speak, and Su Yang continued: "Actually, Mr. Ji really cares about you. You don't know how worried Mr. Ji was when you were in a coma. Madam, just listen to my advice and give in to Mr. Ji."
OK?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she sneered: "Do you think I will surrender like a murderer?
"Ji Xiuran is an out-and-out bastard. You are no better than his. Get out of here. I don't want to see you. You are all the same kind of people. Get out."
Su Yang hesitated for a moment, sighed silently, and finally exited the ward.
That night, Zhao Ningchu had a nightmare, dreaming of Lu Ze standing in front of him covered in blood, telling him about his innocence and Zhao Ningchu's crime.
Zhao Ningchu was suddenly frightened and woke up. She sat up suddenly and gasped for air.
When she finally stabilized, she covered her face and cried loudly.
Why is this happening?
At this moment, Zhao Ningchu has never regretted marrying Ji Xiuran so much.
"Have you cried enough?"
Suddenly, a cold voice reached his ears.
Zhao Ningchu was startled, and she suddenly felt a chill on her back. She turned her head and looked at the bed. Through the moonlight outside the window, she could clearly see the man standing beside the bed.
Then Ji Xiuran walked towards her step by step and reached out to turn on the switch on the wall.
Suddenly, the ward lit up, and she met a pair of dark eyes.
The man was wearing a black shirt, with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar, and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong arms.
Ji Xiuran looked at her sweating profusely, her lips were a little white, and she couldn't hide the panic in her eyes.
He said calmly: "What? Are you having a nightmare?"
Zhao Ningchu was still in a frozen state. Apparently, he had not yet woken up from the nightmare.
The man who suddenly appeared in front of her made her think that she was in another nightmare.
She lay back again, closing her eyes and not looking at him.
"Zhao Ningchu, let me talk to you!"
Zhao Ningchu still closed his eyes and ignored him.
She felt Dao Ji Xiuran walking towards her step by step, standing in front of the hospital bed and staring at her, but she refused to open her eyes and look at him.