"Uncle, aren't you supposed to be in the hospital? Why are you still here?" Jiang Zhi trotted in front of the two of them. She frowned and looked at her uncle with worried eyes.
Looking closer, Fu Jingchu's face didn't look that good. The gunshot wound hadn't healed yet, and he had to undergo another surgery, which left some damage to his muscles and bones.
He said: "I can get out of bed today, but I'm afraid he will bully you, so I came over to have a look."
Jiang Zhi shook his head: "He didn't bully me today. We just completed the procedures."
Now that it's over, Jiang Zhi doesn't want to mention it again.
She nervously grabbed her uncle's hand and pulled him to get into the car, "We are going back to the hospital, how can you be so ridiculous?"
Fu Jingchu obeyed and was put into the car by her. The moment the car door closed, the man raised his eyes and looked in the opposite direction.
Shen Luyan stood under the elm tree and looked at them quietly.
He was very quiet at the moment, standing still, maintaining a rare silence, with his hands in his pockets and an expressionless face.
There are lush branches and leaves above the head.
The mottled tree shadows fell on his delicate face. The man's eyebrows were indifferent, and he just watched her get into Li He's car, and then walked away.
Lawyer Chen followed Mr. Shen and felt that the atmosphere was not right.
It stands to reason that you should feel relieved as if you have solved a project at work, but why do you feel that Mr. Shen's mood is getting heavier and heavier?
From a lawyer's perspective.
In this divorce agreement, Mr. Shen did not suffer any other losses worthy of heartache, except for the loss of some unimportant and not large amounts of property.
And originally these properties were not subject to additional conditions.
He can pay a lower price than he does now.
But why does it feel like he is still dissatisfied?
Lawyer Chen did not ask, nor did he dare to ask.
Shen Luyan suddenly broke the silence, turned around, and said suddenly: "Did the staff just say that you can go back on your word within thirty days?"
Lawyer Chen was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and suppressed the surprise in his heart: "Do you... want to regret it?"
Shen Luyan denied: "No."
He frowned, a little irritated, "Do you think she will regret it?"
Lawyer Chen felt that Miss Jiang's behavior just now didn't look like she wanted to repent, she was quite anxious, and it didn't look like she was acting.
"Mr. Shen, don't worry. As long as you persist, it will be of no use even if she regrets it. It will only take more time."
After Lawyer Chen finished speaking, he noticed that Mr. Shen's face seemed to look even worse.
He didn't know where he said something wrong. Maybe Mr. Shen was not in a good mood today. When Mr. Shen called him to mention this matter yesterday, his tone was very indifferent.
It's not very lively today.
He reminded him several times to get a signature from the Civil Affairs Bureau, but he was blocked with the excuse of being busy.
He didn't think much about it, he just felt that Ms. Jiang might be less and less popular with Mr. Shen, even after the divorce, she felt bored every time he saw her.
Shen Luyan didn't want to say anything anymore. The shadows under the treetops were mottled, the wind blew through his hair, and his thin face was not soft in the sunlight.
Like snow that cannot be melted away for thousands of years.
Aloof and arrogant.
He opened his long legs and got into the car without looking back.
Left the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Jiang Zhi was still holding her uncle's hand in the car, and Li He was sitting in the front driving. She didn't even know when the two people got in touch.
Her divorce is not a big deal worthy of their efforts!
Fu Jingchu was grabbed by her hand, "Azhi, how long are you going to hold me like this?"
Jiang Zhi said seriously: "I'm not worried."
I just saved my life from the operating room yesterday, and I'm just messing around like this today. Even if I'm in good health, I can't act like this.
Fu Jingchu said: "I came out with the doctor's permission."
Jiang Zhi frowned: "I don't believe it at all."
She condemned: "You still skipped classes in college."
She remembered this incident clearly.
Fu Jingchu was already a senior in college and had few classes each week. When he had free time, he would come out of school and pick her up from school at the gate of the middle school where she studied.
When Fu Jing first saw her like this, he no longer said any words of defense, but asked: "Did the divorce procedures go smoothly?"
Jiang Zhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It went very well."
It was much smoother than she imagined.
Shen Luyan no longer insisted on using marriage to retaliate against her, and chose to let each other go. She just felt sorry for her uncle's unreasonable disaster.
She was really scared.
Grabbing Fu Jingchu's hand, "Uncle, let's not have anything to do with Jiang Suining and the others in private from now on, okay?"
Fu Jingchu was silent, then smiled at her: "Whatever you say is what it is."
Jiang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Li He, who was sitting in front, remained silent. When he was almost at the hospital, he finally spoke out, "The matter you asked me to help with last time has already been revealed."
"I'll send you his contact information later."
Jiang Zhi didn't know what to say to him besides saying thank you.
Fu Jingchu glanced at Li He and said lightly: "Let's go upstairs first."
When I returned to the ward, it seemed a bit chaotic.
The doctors and nurses said that Fu Jingchu was fooling around. Just because the operation was done, it didn't mean that nothing would happen. He should have stayed in the hospital to recuperate, but he ran out bypassing other people.
The doctor's words were a bit harsh: "It's so important that you would risk your life for such nonsense."
Fu Jingchu smiled: "It's not that serious. Doctor, don't scare me and my family."
Jiang Zhi was already worried, but he became even more worried after hearing what the doctor said.
When the doctor left, she looked solemn and said: "Uncle, don't do this again next time."
Fu Jingchu said: "Okay."
Seeing that there was nothing serious about his expression, Jiang Zhi reluctantly put her heart back in her stomach. She went to peel an apple while Li He went to buy lunch outside the hospital.
After peeling the apple, Jiang Zhi remembered to take a look at his phone.
I plan to contact Li He's colleague first, and I won't do anything else except bring a few words to Jiangbeishan as my daughter.
When she turned on her phone, she saw that Shen Luyan had really wanted to send her a message.
I don’t know what I sent, but the message has been withdrawn.
Jiang Zhi didn't care.
Fu Jingchu was in a good mood, took the apple she handed him, ate the whole apple, and then asked happily: "Would you like to have a big meal tonight to celebrate?"
Jiang Zhi was very serious: "Uncle, the doctor just said you can't move around casually."
Fu Jingchu was quite sorry, but not in a hurry: "Then we'll see another day."
Over there, Li He bought lunch and brought it up.
Three simple Chinese meals, all with lighter dishes.
Jiang Zhi was hungry for a long time. She opened her own portion and saw her favorite pork ribs and yam soup. She took two sips and slowly put down the spoon. She felt that it didn't taste as good as before.
Maybe the fishy smell of the ribs is too strong.
Jiang Zhi smelled the smell and became more and more uncomfortable. Suddenly, she stood up, rushed into the bathroom, and vomited out everything she had just eaten.
This movement startled the other two men in the ward.
Jiang Zhi didn't vomit much, rinsed her mouth, and came out of the bathroom to find her uncle and Li He staring at her.
Her uncle's eyes made her feel scared. She quickly waved her hand and explained: "I didn't waste food!"
"I just felt motion sick, and this pork rib soup is a bit greasy. I really can't eat it anymore."
She didn't think about anything else at all.
Fu Jingchu couldn't eat, but her rosy face didn't look like she was feeling unwell. He knew she was motion sick.
Maybe he is suspicious.
I like to think too much about the slightest movement in the wind and grass.
Fu Jingchu said: "Then don't drink the soup."
He looked at her deeply: "You are too thin, you need to eat more."