Jiang Chaoxi asked for nothing and even gave him a watch worth two million and a tie worth hundreds of thousands.
She took care of him hard for three years, but he insulted her as a nanny and only married him for money.
Lu Yanting felt that he was the most ridiculous person in the world.
He must have broken her heart.
That's why she left so decisively.
I don't want to take anything about him away.
Lu Yanting sat on the sofa for a while, then put his ID card, household register, and marriage certificate stamped with "divorced" into the safe together with the divorce certificate and divorce agreement.
Feeling empty, I went to the hospital to be with my mother.
Zhou Shulan didn't know that Lu Yanting and Jiang Chaoxi were divorced.
Seeing Lu Yanting, he asked anxiously: "Where is Xibao, why didn't she come with you?"
"She has something to do today and may not be able to come over." Lu Yanting stood beside the hospital bed, pretending to be relaxed and teasing his mother: "Mom, who is your biological child between me and Jiang Chaoxi? Why do I think you don't want to see her?
I."
"It's okay, of course I want to see you, but I can't see Xi Bao, so my heart feels empty." Zhou Shulan patted her chest and said uneasily, "My heart is always agitated.
It seems like something bad happened."
Lu Yanting pursed his thin lips and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Don't think about it, just lie down and rest. The doctor said you need to have a good rest and take good care of yourself before you can do the surgery."
"Well, I hope I'm overthinking it."
Zhou Shulan slowly lay down and closed her eyes before telling Lu Yanting: "Send a message and ask Xibao when she will come to the hospital. I miss her."
"Well, I'll send her a message later and ask her to go to sleep!"
Lu Yanting sat on the sofa.
I took out my phone and wanted to send a WeChat message to Jiang Chaoxi.
Open WeChat and think of it.
He and she are not WeChat friends at all.
Lu Yanting could only find Jiang Chaoxi's mobile phone number in the call history and sent her a text message: [My mother asked me to ask you when you can come to the hospital to see her. She misses you very much.]
After the message was sent, it took a while before Jiang Chaoxi replied: [I’ll be there in the afternoon.]
【good.】
Lu Yanting copied Jiang Chaoxi's mobile phone number to WeChat, searched for her WeChat account, and then clicked the friend verification request.
On the other end of the phone.
As soon as Jiang Chaoxi hung his clothes in the closet, he received a friend verification request from Lu Yanting.
She took one look and deleted it directly.
I don’t want to add Lu Yanting.
They are all divorced, so don’t get entangled in them anymore.
Jiang Chaoxi lives in a large flat that she bought herself.
Located in the city center, 45 floors, 280 square meters.
This large, finely decorated flat was bought before she and Lu Yanting got married. She had never lived in it and it had always been empty.
It was cleaned just a few days ago, and simple furniture and daily necessities were bought.
Jiang Chaoxi packed his luggage, and Song Tingyue was also busy.
He ordered a lot of green plants and flowers, and the workers delivered them, and he directed the workers to place them in appropriate locations.
With the decoration of green plants and flowers, the house suddenly comes alive.
Jiang Chaoxi came out after packing her luggage and was amazed by the green plants and flowers in the house.
"Thank you, senior brother, it's so beautiful!"
Song Tingyue smiled: "As long as you like it."
"I like it very much. Let's cook hot pot at home today at noon to celebrate my divorce and moving to a new house, and then call Shanshan."
"Okay, it's too much trouble to do it yourself, so just order hot pot takeout!"
"Okay, okay, let me have some!"
Jiang Chaoxi happily took out his mobile phone and ordered hot pot takeout.
…
During lunch, Lu Yanting had no appetite at all.
The assistant was looking at his phone nearby and suddenly muttered: "Who are you eating hot pot with, young lady?"
"???" Lu Yanting turned to look at him and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."
The assistant immediately handed over the phone.
Lu Yanting took his assistant's cell phone and saw a video of Jiang Chaoxi eating hot pot.
Although she didn't show her face, her voice was hers: "It's time to eat hot pot, it's time to eat hot pot!"
The dishes on the table look very appetizing.
The assistant actually added Jiang Chaoxi's WeChat account, but he didn't.
He glanced at WeChat without giving up and found that Jiang Chaoxi had not been verified by his friends.
Lu Yanting asked his assistant: "Is this your work WeChat or private WeChat?"
"Work WeChat." The assistant replied calmly.
Lu Yanting returned the phone to his assistant and said, "If you send me a WeChat message from now on, please remember to forward it to me."
"Yes, boss." The assistant nodded repeatedly.
He was silent and said: "Boss, the young lady sent a WeChat message two hours ago. I will forward it to you immediately."
The assistant immediately took a screenshot and sent it to Lu Yanting.
It turned out to be a few lines of poetry: "Gently I leave, just as lightly as I came; I gently wave my hand to bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky."
Judging by the time, it was issued after they applied for the divorce certificate.
The assistant forwarded Jiang Chaoxi's video of eating hot pot to Lu Yanting.
Lu Yanting spent the whole afternoon studying the video.
Although it only passed by briefly.
But he saw Song Tingyue.
She could finally be with Song Tingyue legitimately.
…
Jiang Chaoxi went to the hospital to visit Zhou Shulan the next day. Lu Yanting was not there and went out to buy things for Zhou Shulan.
As soon as Zhou Shulan saw Jiang Chaoxi, she talked a lot and kept talking: "Xibao, you didn't come yesterday, and Ating felt like he had lost his soul. He kept calling your name when he fell asleep last night."
"Let me tell you, he has you in his heart. It's just that Bai Xuening came back and disturbed his mind. He now understands clearly what's important and what's more important. You are the most important person."
"Xi Bao, you and Ating must not divorce. You must stay together. Next year, let mom have a grandson."
Jiang Chaoxi just listened and didn't answer.
She didn't want to irritate Zhou Shulan.
The divorce is being kept secret for the time being.
Lu Yanting came back with a bag of fruit. When he saw Jiang Chaoxi, his eyes darkened and he said in as calm a tone as possible: "You're here."
"Yeah." Jiang Chaoxi nodded at him.
It was as if he was the most familiar stranger.
Seeing the fruit in Lu Yanting's hand, Zhou Shulan smiled: "A Ting, you peeled fruit for Xibao to eat today. In the past, when you couldn't see it, Xibao peeled it for you and fed it into your mouth.
Otherwise you won't eat, you will be very difficult to take care of, even I can't stand you, thank you for Xibao's patience."
Lu Yanting also knew that he was difficult to maintain.
He twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment and asked Jiang Chaoxi: "What do you want to eat? I'll cut it for you."
Jiang Chaoxi shook his head: "No, I don't want to eat."
After saying that, she stood up slowly: "Mom, I have something else to do, so I will go back and see you tomorrow."
"Okay, go back, Ating, and give Xibao a gift."
"Um."
Lu Yanting followed Jiang Chaoxi and walked out of the ward.
Looking at her slender back, Lu Yanting reached out uncontrollably and grabbed her wrist.
"Jiang Chaoxi, can I chase you? I want to compete fairly with Song Tingyue!"