Chapter 10 I Didn't Do Anything to Let Her Down
Jiang Zhixun heard everything on the phone clearly.

The application to transfer back to Beijing was my mother's idea alone.

He felt pretty good after three years in the Northwest.

From then on, he would go home to visit his family every year.

As for Shen Qingqing, the choice is hers.

She can choose to divorce at any time, and he will never stop her.

On the other end of the phone, the mother chattered a lot, reminding Shen Qingqing implicitly and implicitly to support his career.

Don't get into trouble, don't cause him any trouble...

He also mentioned things from the past, the friendship between the Jiang and Shen families, and how the Jiang family took care of Shen Qingqing after she came to the family.

Finally, I told Shen Qingqing that this marriage had an unhappy start, and if she wanted a good outcome, she would have to put in some effort.

Tell her not to be stubborn anymore, the current difficulties are only temporary and everything will be fine once she returns to Beijing.

Shen Qingqing had almost no chance to speak.

Jiang Zhixun saw her standing there in a daze, almost unable to hold the receiver in her hand.

It was as if he had suffered a huge blow, or as if his body had not yet recovered. He almost didn't have the strength to stand.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his long arm and took the receiver.

"Let her do whatever she wants. Don't try to instill this in her."

Jiang's mother talked until her mouth was dry, but Shen Qingqing didn't say a word, and her son didn't appreciate it.

"I'm doing this for your own good. If people in the northwest knew what happened during your wedding, wouldn't you be laughed to death?"

Jiang Zhixun said indifferently, "I didn't steal or rob, what's so funny about it?"

Jiang's mother choked.

"Anyway, you should just get along well and have a child as soon as possible. Once you have a child, it will be inappropriate for you to act like you did before."

Jiang Zhixun glanced at Shen Qingqing.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw a flash of tears.

Without saying anything more, he hung up the phone.

"Go back to the guesthouse and rest for two days."

Shen Qingqing looked up at him, without any feeling of grievance or pretending to be distant, and without any emotion at all.

Meeting her empty eyes, Jiang Zhixun's heart suddenly tightened.

He pursed his lips tightly, unable to bring himself to say the words "send her back to Beijing".

It was also at this time that Jiang Zhixun suddenly understood why Shen Qingqing chose to move out of the compound and live alone outside.

He was not at home, and she had to bear all the pressure alone.

The more I thought about it, the more my brows furrowed.

The irritability was almost unbearable.

Shen Qingqing asked expressionlessly, "When will you apply to return to Beijing City, and how long will I have to cooperate with you?"

Jiang Zhixun knew that she took her mother's words to heart.

The hands hanging at his sides clenched and unclenched, without making his intentions known.

He also didn't mention sending Shen Qingqing to the train station.

The man's expression was calm, and he returned to the cold and distant look he had when they first met.

"I'll go back to the capital with you during the New Year, and I'll take care of the elders."

"Okay, then let's wait until the New Year."

It’s only a month, she can wait!
After saying that, Shen Qingqing left the hospital first.

Jiang Zhixun followed behind. The distance between the two was too far. Although they were called husband and wife, they were actually more like strangers.

When he arrived at the guesthouse, Jiang Zhixun placed the medicine in a conspicuous place.

I went to get a pot of hot water and heated up the steamed buns in the lunch box, which I also placed in a conspicuous place.

The two of them always feel uncomfortable when they are in the same room.

Without waiting for Shen Qingqing to say anything, Jiang Zhixun left his things and walked out.

The door closed with a slight sound.

Then the footsteps became farther and farther away, without stopping, and soon they could no longer be heard.

Shen Qingqing sat alone on the edge of the bed, staring at the steam rising from the cup, lost in thought.

I don't know how long it was before he took out the small notebook from his coat pocket.

Jiang's mother's request was written on it.

Finally, he wrote two more words.

divorce!

Jiang Zhixun left the guesthouse and did not return to the dormitory immediately. Instead, he made a phone call to find out what happened to Shen Qingqing on the train.

When Jiang Zhixun learned that she was followed into the bathroom by a gangster and that there was a scuffle, he couldn't suppress the coldness in his heart.

"Comrade Shen reacted quickly and calmly, helping the train attendant catch the hooligans. He got off the train midway and took the hooligans to the police station."

On the way back to the dormitory, Jiang Zhixun was thinking, no wonder she kept crying when they met this time.

She is very different from the smiling girl she used to be.

It turns out that I was really wronged.

As I thought about it, I felt a little angry.

If he hadn't noticed the injury on Shen Qingqing's arm, would she have kept it a secret and not told him about the trouble she encountered?

She still had a fever, but she didn't mention it when we met in the cafeteria.

The more Jiang Zhixun thought about it, the angrier he became, and he went back to the guesthouse.

But he calmed down when he went upstairs.

What can he say when he meets Shen Qingqing?
Criticize her?

But she is a victim, she feels so wronged, she will definitely cry if she is criticized.

After standing at the stairs for a few minutes, Jiang Zhixun turned and went to the front desk.

"My...my love is not feeling well. Please keep an eye on her for me."

He glanced at his watch and said, "Knock on the door every two hours. If her fever doesn't go down, please take her to the hospital for me."

……

Shen Qingqing had not been here long, but the news that she was Jiang Zhixun's lover had already spread throughout the compound.

Several of my comrades witnessed what happened not long ago.

At first, I thought they had a bad relationship.

Later, Jiang Zhixun took people to the hospital for treatment. He was busy running around, fearing that the female comrade would be hungry, and even went to the cafeteria to buy food for her.

The nervousness doesn't seem fake.

I thought the couple had reconciled, but I didn't expect Jiang Zhixun to leave her in the guesthouse and go back to the dormitory.

I suddenly felt like I was disappointed in my child.

"Old Jiang, your wife came all the way from Beijing, why don't you spend more time with her?"

"Comrade Shen might be scared staying in a guesthouse alone in an unfamiliar place."

"I heard that Comrade Shen is sick. Someone met you in the hospital. How is her condition? If you are not by her side, will there be any problems?"

Jiang Zhixun sat at the table, picked up the book, and refused to answer these questions.

Someone reminded him softly, "Old Jiang, you held the book upside down..."

Jiang Zhixun's mind was a little confused. He really didn't expect Shen Qingqing to appear here.

He put the book down in a huff and sat there in silence, with cold air blowing out.

"Lao Jiang, did you two have a fight?"

Before Jiang Zhixun could respond, someone else interrupted, "Comrade Shen seems to have a good temper. We probably won't argue. On the contrary, Old Jiang hasn't been kind to Comrade Shen since they met. I guess Comrade Shen didn't want to be treated coldly, so he sent him back."

Jiang Zhixun did not explain when being teased.

He was very upset now, not knowing whether it was right or wrong for him to keep Shen Qingqing.

If she recovers and brings up the idea of ​​having a child again...

Just thinking about this gave Jiang Zhixun a headache.

If he changes his mind now and wants to send her back to Beijing, will Shen Qingqing make trouble with him?
Jiang Zhixun looked serious and distressed, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

His comrades gave him advice.

"Comrade Shen is ill and would definitely like someone to be with her. If you go and take care of her now, you'll only be losing points. Once Comrade Shen recovers, she'll naturally forgive you."

Jiang Zhixun snorted, "I haven't done anything wrong to her, why do I ask for forgiveness?"

The comrade's expression was complicated. "How long has it been since you came home? If Comrade Shen hadn't come looking for us, we wouldn't have known you were married. This alone is very hurtful. Do you think you've done her justice?"

"In the cafeteria, Comrade Lin was talking to Comrade Shen in such a way, and you didn't even bother to stop him. Your wife must have felt really wronged."

Jiang Zhixun didn't want to tell anyone about what happened between him and Shen Qingqing.

Lin Fengmian had nothing to do with him.

If she did something wrong, the Lin family would naturally teach her a lesson.

Silently calculating the time in my mind.

Just one month.

Just wait until Shen Qingqing is sent back to Beijing.

(End of this chapter)

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