After hearing Ji Fanyi's words, Ye Zi'an was stunned for a moment. She looked at Xu Rongrong with a trembling voice: "Rongrong, Zhan Yiyang..."
After listening to Ye Ye'an's words, Xu Rongrong's suitcase fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.
"Rongrong, don't..." Before Ye Zi'an could finish her words, Xu Rongrong had already run towards the elevated entrance and exit of the airport.
Just as a passenger got out of a taxi, Xu Rongrong refused to let the passenger close the door and hurriedly got in. While closing the door, he hurriedly said: "Master, this is the Military Region General Hospital."
Seeing that the little girl looked bad and wanted to go to the hospital, the driver nodded, "I'll drive faster. Just sit tight."
Xu Rongrong nodded in despair.
Zhan Yiyang suffered a gunshot wound in an accident while performing a mission, and is now in the Military General Hospital. - This is what Ye Zi'an said to her just now.
Why? Why was Zhan Yiyang injured? Didn't he say that he was the only one who allowed others to be injured? Why was he injured? Or was it a gunshot wound...
He doesn't have a single scar on his body, why should he give himself another scar?
Xu Rongrong thought she could let it go, but now she realized that it was only on the premise that Zhan Yiyang was safe and she couldn't bear to see him injured. As soon as she heard that he had suffered a gunshot wound, she felt like someone was shooting at her heart.
One shot.
The Military General Hospital arrived soon. Xu Rongrong paid the fare and ran to the senior cadre inpatient department without even having time to get change, and happened to bump into Zhan Yilin.
She grabbed Zhan Yilin's clothes and asked hurriedly: "Yilin, is Yiyang seriously injured? Which floor is he on?"
"Originally, he shouldn't have been injured." Zhan Yilin did not answer Xu Rongrong's question. Instead, she said, "This task was not difficult, and the superiors did not assign it to him. But he insisted on carrying it out because he was absent-minded.
Injured."
"Absent-minded..." Xu Rongrong asked in confusion, "Why is he absent-minded?" Zhan Yiyang is not that kind of person. He has everything in mind, and there is no way that such an absent-minded expression will appear on his face.
"He returned to the army the day after you left, and he has been in this state ever since." Zhan Yilin finished, "Ward No. 07 on the 26th floor, go up and see him."
"..." Xu Rongrong stood there blankly. How could this happen? Zhan Yiyang didn't look for her later. Why was it because he returned to the army, not because he had forgotten her?
Arriving at the door of the ward, Xu Rongrong hesitated for a while before holding the door handle.
She knew she shouldn't come to see him, but...she couldn't control herself. The thought of him actually suffering a gunshot wound made her feel worse than if she was going to die. She wanted to see him, just to see him.
When I opened the door, what I saw was...
living room.
This was a suite. She passed through the living room and heard a woman's voice.
A very young voice called "Brother Yiyang" sweetly, and it turned out to be Ouyang Jiaojiao.
Through the crack in the door, she vaguely saw Ouyang Jiaojiao sitting beside Zhan Yiyang's bed, with a very sweet smile on her face. Zhan Yiyang was silent, and she was speaking to herself, as if she was trying to infect Zhan Yiyang through this.
Yiyang...
Xu Rongrong couldn't see Zhan Yiyang's face, only the snow-white quilt, and hesitated whether he should go in or not.
At this time, Ouyang Jiaojiao inadvertently raised her head and saw Xu Rongrong outside the door. She said "Huh", "Xu..." After saying one word, she reacted and stopped talking.
Unfortunately, Zhan Yiyang had already reacted and immediately pulled out the pillow from his hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Brother Yiyang, what are you doing? Are you still injecting?" Ouyang screamed.
Xu Rongrong turned around and ran away. She didn't know why she ran, but the moment she saw Zhan Yiyang's quilt lifted, she ran away involuntarily.
"Xu Rongrong!" Zhan Yiyang called Xu Rongrong's name and chased him out. Even if he suffered a gunshot wound, it was easy to catch up with Xu Rongrong. At the door of the ward, he successfully grabbed Xu Rongrong's hand.
Xu Rongrong didn't dare to look back, but he was relieved. Zhan Yiyang was still able to come out to chase him, which meant that his injury was not serious.
Then she... can go.
They shouldn't have too much entanglement.
Xu Rongrong struggled slightly, and Zhan Yiyang pulled her and turned towards him, finally seeing her appearance clearly.
In less than a week, she, who was already very thin, had lost weight by more than one circle, and her face looked so bad that she looked more like an injured person than he did.
With a little force on his hands, Zhan Yiyang pulled Xu Rongrong into his arms and held him tightly with both hands.
Xu Rongrong struggled. They were already divorced and shouldn't be like this. But as soon as she moved, Zhan Yiyang hissed. She stopped immediately and looked at him in panic: "Did you touch your wound?"
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"Yes." Zhan Yiyang hugged Xu Rongrong tightly, "So don't move around and let me hold you for a while."
Xu Rongrong really didn't dare to move, "Where is your wound?"
Zhan Yiyang said: "I will tell you when you come home with me."
Xu Rongrong's eyelashes lowered, "You can still make such a joke, it means the injury is not serious." She pushed Zhan Yiyang away indifferently, "You go back to the ward, I'm going back."
Zhan Yiyang took Xu Rongrong's hand: "Don't leave!" His eyes were stern, "You haven't told me yet, what are you doing here?"
Xu Rongrong thought for a long time, "I...I'll get my divorce agreement."
Zhan Yiyang's eyes instantly sank, his chest heaved violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do? I haven't signed yet."
"You..." Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang in shock, "Why did you...?"
"Come in with me and I'll tell you why I haven't signed yet."
"..." Xu Rongrong hesitated.
"What are you afraid of? Ouyang Jiaojiao is inside, I won't do anything to you."
Xu Rongrong then followed Zhan Yiyang in with confidence. She saw the familiar document bag. Zhan Yiyang said, "I received it this morning." He took out the divorce agreement.
Xu Rongrong looked at him defensively: "Don't even think about tearing it up. Your tearing speed cannot be faster than the speed of the printer."
Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong's signature and sneered, "Your signature is so beautiful, of course I won't tear it up."
Xu Rongrong always felt that Zhan Yiyang wanted to do something, and he didn't dare to look away from him for a millisecond, "What on earth are you..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhan Yiyang picked up the fruit knife on the bedside table...
"What are you doing?" Xu Rongrong screamed, thinking that Zhan Yiyang was going to break the divorce agreement with a fruit knife, so he subconsciously went to grab it, but...
He slashed his palm with a knife.
Suddenly, blood filled his palms.
Xu Rongrong clutched the divorce agreement and his eyes widened.
The next second, two divorce agreements were scattered on the ground. Xu Rongrong went up to cover Zhan Yiyang's wound and shouted toward the door, "Doctor, doctor——"
Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong's anxious forehead, and raised the corners of his lips, "Xu Rongrong, you are just nervous about me. I see how you can deny it."