Jiang Yaojing looked the courier up and down, his eyes fixed on the large bouquet of roses he was holding.
Who is this flower from?
Song Yunyun?
At this time, Song Yunyun stretched out his head curiously and asked, "Who is at the door?"
The courier felt the cold air coming from Jiang Yaojing's body and responded cautiously, "Excuse me, is this Miss Song? I'm courier from the same city. I have a courier for you here. Please sign for it!"
"Who asked you to send it?" Song Yunyun asked.
The courier replied, "It's Mr. Gu."
Song Yunyun's eyes immediately turned to Jiang Yaojing, and he saw that the outline of his face was tense. Although there was only a side profile, he could feel his displeasure at the moment.
She knew that Jiang Yaojing must have guessed that it was from Gu Huai.
She knew Jiang Yaojing would be angry, but she still asked the courier to bring the things in.
The courier turned sideways and cautiously squeezed in from Jiang Yaojing's side, and handed the large bouquet of ninety-nine red roses to Song Yunyun, "Please sign for it."
Song Yunyun said yes.
After signing for the package, the courier left the room as if running away. This was probably the most disturbing package he had ever delivered.
Jiang Yaojing came over and asked, "Do you like it?"
Song Yunyun opened the card, looked at the content and said, "All women will like it."
Jiang Yaojing snorted coldly from his throat and snatched the card from her hand.
He lowered his eyes and saw the content above, "I want to go to a place, which is your heart. My heart is not big, I only pretend to be the next you. Yunyun divorce Jiang Yaojing quickly, I will marry you,
I miss you and love your care.]
Gu Huai's words were explicit and ambiguous.
Jiang Yaojing's face darkened inch by inch, and the whites of his eyes were red and stained with blood. He suppressed his anger and asked Song Yunyun, "Do you want to divorce me because you want to marry Gu Huai?"
Song Yunyun didn't have time to see clearly what was written on the card.
But seeing Jiang Yaojing so angry, she knew there must be something bad in the card.
When she agreed to Gu Huai, she knew that it was inevitable to anger Jiang Yaojing.
Provoking him was also her purpose.
"yes."
she answered.
Jiang Yaojing tore the card in his hand into pieces, with murderous intent rising to the sky. Seeing Song Yunyun's leg in plaster, he still softened, "You want a divorce, you are dreaming, I said, I will kill whoever you are good with."
!”
After saying that, he slammed the door and walked out.
Bang!
There was a huge noise, and the doors and windows shook like they were about to shatter!
He was really angry this time!
Song Yunyun shrank in shock. Seeing Jiang Yaojing's angry look just now, her heart tightened little by little, and she actually felt a little bit heartbroken and intolerable.
Has she gone too far?
Buzz——
The mobile phone placed under the pillow suddenly vibrated.
She gathered her emotions and went to get her cell phone.
After opening it, I saw a video sent by Han Xin.
Both of them were awake, and his eyes were moving around without focusing. When he was first born, his skin was very red, but now it has slowly turned pink and white, and his face is pink and tender.
Tiny.
Looks very cute.
She covered her lips.
A sourness rushed into my nose.
The child she had just given birth to was separated before she had time to get along with him.
She misses him so much.
I want to hug him and kiss him.
The intolerance towards Jiang Yaojing was gone, how could she be soft-hearted!
Her kids need her!
She must return to her child as soon as possible!
If she wants to get rid of Jiang Yaojing completely, he must agree to divorce her so that he can go back to live with her children.
The door to the ward suddenly opened.
Song Yunyun put her phone under the quilt in panic and looked towards the door.
The person taking the lead was Huo Xun. He was quite polite to Song Yunyun and knew that Jiang Yaojing cared about her.
"Young lady, the doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital. Mr. Jiang asked me to take you to the villa."
Jiang Yaojing's original words were not so nice, nor were they so polite.
Song Yunyun said, "I understand."
She lowered her eyes slightly.
"Wu Ma, pack her things." Huo Xun said.
Wu Ma went to pack the clothes Song Yunyun changed in the hospital, but nothing else.
It was done quickly, and Huo Xun pushed the wheelchair.
Wu Ma helped her sit up.
Huo Xun came with someone, as if he was afraid that Song Yunyun would run away.
As soon as she saw such a big battle, Wu Ma felt something was wrong and asked in a low voice, "Young mistress, have you made your husband angry again?"
Song Yunyun silently acquiesced.
"Why?" Wu Ma couldn't understand. Song Yunyun could have gotten along well with Jiang Yaojing.
As long as she is willing, she can be Mrs. Jiang now.
The young lady of the Jiang family who is envied by everyone!
Why does she always want to challenge Jiang Yaojing?
Wu Ma really doesn’t understand.
I don't like her like this either.
"because……"
Before Song Yunyun finished speaking, he saw Huo Xun putting the roses sent by Gu Huai on the ground and crushing them. After destroying them, he said to Song Yunyun, "This is also what Mr. Jiang ordered."
Song Yunyun's face was expressionless.
It’s not like she really likes these roses!
"Just step on it and break it." She said calmly.
Wu Ma asked, "Is this what the man who came to see you in the hospital today gave you?"
Song Yunyun hummed.
Wu's mother hated the iron, "You know your husband's temper, why do you accept flowers from other men?"
Song Yunyun did not hide it and said frankly, "I want a divorce."
Wu Ma, "..."
Huo Xun, "..."
"I don't know what is good and what is bad." Huo Xun felt that Song Yunyun didn't know what to do!
Song Yunyun smiled bitterly and didn't explain anything.
Huo Xun pushed her out of the hospital. At the door, Bai Xiuhui was walking towards Song Licheng on her arm. It seemed that she was coming to the hospital.
Song Licheng's face didn't look too good.
Seeing Song Yunyun, Song Licheng came over immediately, anxious, "Yunyun? Where have you been in the past few months? Where is your mother?"
Song Yunyun glanced at Bai Xiuhui beside him and said, "You have a beauty by your side, why are you looking for my mother?"
Song Licheng frowned tightly and said angrily, "I know that you mother and daughter are avoiding me on purpose, but I tell you Yunyun, I will not divorce your mother. She can hide if she wants... ahem...
"
Before he finished speaking, he started coughing continuously.
His lips turned white.
Song Yunyun was a doctor, and he could tell at a glance that Song Licheng seemed to be sick.
Still relenting, "You came to the hospital to see a doctor, right? Come in quickly."
Song Licheng covered his chest and coughed wildly. He waited for a while before he could speak. He gasped, "What's wrong with your legs?"
"It fell."
She responded calmly.
"Is it serious?" Song Licheng asked.
"It's no big deal." Song Yunyun replied.
"Oh, okay, you haven't been feeling well for a long time. It's better to go to the hospital for medical treatment quickly and stop wasting time talking here..." Bai Xiuhui pulled Song Licheng and said, "I am the only one who feels sorry for you like this. Why don't you still feel sorry for me?"
Have the mood to care about others.”
Song Licheng glared at Bai Xiuhui, "Shut up!"
Bai Xiuhui was unconvinced, "That's right. The mother and daughter have been avoiding you for months. They clearly don't take you seriously. You are still eager to press on. Don't you see that they are cold-faced? They are now
But Young Mistress of the Jiang family, how can I still like you..."
"Huo Xun, let's go."
Song Yunyun was in no mood to listen to Bai Xiuhui's insinuations!
Song Licheng wanted to say something else, but Song Yunyun got in the car.
He sighed.
Song Yunyun's car had already gone away, but before he could look back, Bai Xiuhui pulled him, "Let's go, let's go, don't look, everyone is gone."
Song Zhizhi entered the hospital and underwent a series of examinations.
After all the test results came out, Bai Xiuhui showed them to the doctor.
The doctor looked solemn after reading the examination sheet.
"Excuse me, doctor, what's wrong with me?" Song Licheng sat at the table and looked at the doctor and asked.