Dr. Hu sighed several times, thought for a while and explained to her: "You have a disease called Alzheimer's, so now you can't remember many things. Don't you have a notebook? You take it

Come out and take a look.”

Jiang Lan looked down and saw that she didn't have any books.

Dr. Hu wanted to say something more, but looking at her like this, he probably wouldn't remember it. "Let's go, I'll take you back."

He decided to go back and tell Lu Jingchi about the matter. The day lily would be cold if he didn't tell him.

Jiang Lan's mind was even more confused now. She stood up and mechanically followed Dr. Hu into the car.

Dr. Hu drove the car and drove Jiang Lan back to the villa.

Jiang Lan got out of the car and was about to run into the house as usual, but before she could get in, the door of the villa slammed shut, locking her out.

She stood blankly at the door, at a loss.

Doctor Hu stood beside her and said sarcastically: "Madam, Mr. Lu doesn't know your situation yet. I'll go talk to him."

With that said, he raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

After a while, the door finally opened, but it was not Lu Jingchi who opened the door, but a middle-aged woman.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I looked for Mr. Lu, but he didn't come back?"

The woman looked him up and down, shook her head and said, "Mr. Lu will not come back. She came to ask me to clean the villa. Oh, by the way, does that pile of things belong to the madam? He said that if the madam doesn't come back to get it, he will take it out and throw it away."

"

The woman said, opening the door, revealing the big and small bags in the corner, and her face looked a little guilty.

When she was cleaning, she left a few things behind for fear of being inspected.

Dr. Hu took another peek at Jiang Lan's face. Her face was already pale, and there was nothing visible except dullness.

"Then, will Mr. Lu come back?"

The woman said: "I told you, Mr. Lu will not come back. I will finish cleaning up soon and the villa will be closed."

"So fast?"

"Then I don't know. I'm just a worker. Oh, Mr. Lu's things are still there. Do you want to take them away for him?"

Doctor Hu turned to look at Jiang Lan and asked for her opinion, but Jiang Lan had already walked in.

When she came to the pile of things, the things were very messy. The woman put them all in at once without sorting them out carefully.

So clothes and jewelry are all in the bag, tangled and messy, looking like garbage.

Doctor Hu looked at her lonely back and couldn't help but sigh, what's the matter?

Although he didn't quite understand what happened between the two of them, he could tell that Mr. Lu didn't really want a divorce.

Now Jiang Lan has finally forgotten those unpleasant things, and Mr. Lu has divorced her again. Sometimes she has to lament that fate has its way with people.

When Jiang Lan saw these familiar things, she finally realized that the relationship between her and Lu Jingchi was really over.

Twenty years of getting along day and night ended with this palm-sized divorce certificate.

On the wedding day, he clearly said... that he would take care of her for the rest of his life.

Her life turned out to be so short.

Jiang Lan didn't know what happened during this time, but when she saw this pile of things, her heart still hurt uncontrollably.

This familiar villa feels strange.

The rain outside the window, the willow trees swaying in the wind, the bright lights overhead, including the garbage cleaned up there.

Every place was unfamiliar, as if it was telling that the short and unblessed marriage between her and Lu Jingchi was just like that pile of garbage.

So annoying, so cheap.

Doctor Hu stood outside the door, and after much deliberation, he called Lu Jingchi.
Chapter completed!