Wife, please behave yourself.

Chapter 66 This is satisfying!

"The doctor said it might be because you didn't get enough rest, so you shouldn't stay up late anymore."

Looking at An Zhaoran in front of him, Liu Changcun couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

The other person kept complaining of heart palpitations or other discomfort throughout the journey.

But after a round of checks, nothing was found to be wrong.

On the contrary, at her current age, her physical functions are far stronger than those of her peers.

Looking at An Zhaoran, whose earlobes were red and who dared not utter a sound.

He gave me his final words of advice.

"Stay here, I'll go get your medicine; it'll help improve your sleep."

"understood……"

As Liu Changcun turned to leave, his gaze, which had been lowered to the ground, slowly lifted.

She secretly observed his departing figure until Liu Changcun was completely out of sight before she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand to his chest, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.

How can nothing be wrong? Her heart has been acting strange lately.

They've been jumping really fast since just now.

I feel uncomfortable at all.

She raised her hand, intending to use pressure to relieve the discomfort in her heart, but before her hand could even touch it, a series of hurried footsteps reached her ears.

It stopped right in front of her.

An Zhaoran slowly raised her face and looked at the figure blocking her way.

His previously somewhat unnatural expression instantly returned to normal, and he reverted to his usual expressionless demeanor.

"It's you."

Muttering to herself in annoyance, An Zhaoran looked away.

As if their eyes were dirty, they stopped looking at each other.

"An Zhaoran, I never expected you to be this kind of person."

With a mix of sarcasm and slander, Lin Wanran crossed her arms and looked down at the woman in front of her.

He glanced back in the direction Liu Changcun had just left, his already disdainful expression becoming even more pronounced.

"You've only been divorced from me for a little over a month, and you're already rushing back to me?"

"..."

"How desperate are you for men?"

When Lin Wanran's words reached her ears, An Zhaoran had no intention of paying any attention to her.

She had originally planned to sit there obediently and wait for Liu Changcun to return with the medicine.

But now that this unlucky woman, Lin Wanran, has appeared, she doesn't need to wait any longer.

He got up from his seat and was about to turn around and leave when Lin Wanran quickly blocked his way.

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was slightly shorter than him, and noticing the heavy makeup on her face.

Silently look away, no longer staring at the other person.

An Zhaoran still dislikes Lin Wanran, as expected.

The kind that I really hate.

She disliked this woman ever since they were in school, and that remains true even now.

Even after the other party spread rumors about her whirlwind marriage, this dislike has escalated into disgust.

Even breathing in the same area as the other person makes her feel nauseous.

"Go away."

Hearing the words coming from An Zhaoran's mouth, Lin Wanran, who had just been smug, instantly changed her expression.

During high school, An Zhaoran and Liu Changcun were very close for a period of time.

For Lin Wanran, who had already started dating him at that time, such a thing was absolutely unacceptable.

At that time, Liu Changcun, who was focused on himself, was unaware of An Zhaoran's identity, but Lin Wanran, who was well-informed, had already figured out the other party's background.

An Zhaoran is the daughter of the TV station director.

Although she wears glasses, it doesn't diminish her outstanding beauty.

Women understand women best, and Lin Wanran felt jealous from the first moment she saw An Zhaoran.

She was jealous of the other person's excellent academic performance and exceptionally privileged family background.

In comparison... Lin Wanran during her high school years was like an absolute ugly duckling.

They came from ordinary backgrounds and had similar academic performance.

The only thing she could boast about was her boyfriend at the time, Liu Changcun.

Lin Wanran made a lot of use of this to her advantage.

She deliberately acted coquettishly in front of An Zhaoran in the classroom, hoping that Liu Changcun would tutor her.

She even asked Liu Changcun to feed her while they were in the cafeteria.

Countless times, they would deliberately show off their affection in front of An Zhaoran.

Lin Wanran would feel extremely satisfied whenever she saw the other person's displeased expression.

It's like... finally, we've found something where we're better than the other side.

Hearing the words "Get out of here" coming from An Zhaoran's mouth, which were clearly curses directed at her, Lin Wanran was not as angry as she had expected.

He just sneered as he looked the other person up and down.

Looking at An Zhaoran, who has completely changed since high school.

Do you really like men who pick up what I don't want?

"..."

With just one sentence, An Zhaoran, who had been expressionless, suddenly glared at the other person.

When Lin Wanran saw the anger on the other person's face, she felt particularly relieved and continued speaking.

"What should I do... I'm already tired of him, he's lost his appeal."

"I never imagined that the daughter of a TV station director would also like to collect junk. It's hilarious if word got out."

Looking at An Zhaoran, who was staring at her but remained silent, Lin Wanran felt her headache had lessened considerably. At this moment, she felt that her blocked mammary glands had cleared up.

This feeling of comfort far surpasses the feeling I had during my last interview with Wen Yunwei.

Looking at An Zhaoran, whom he used to be far superior to, now looking disheveled and speechless.

Lin Wanran narrowed her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her.

Watching An Zhaoran's heart pound rapidly.

"You don't know, do you... He grew up without parents, and he'll fall head over heels in love with anyone who shows him even the slightest bit of care."

"How stupid of you to be attracted to a man like that... You actually like someone like that?"

"Tsk tsk, An Zhaoran, you must be hungry, you can eat anything."

"Oh, by the way, do you want me to teach you a few moves? I guarantee they'll make him follow me wholeheartedly..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out in the empty hospital corridor.

Lin Wanran, who had been chattering away just moments before, had completely lost her previous arrogance.

Turning his head to the side, he was completely unprepared for the other person's actions.

The rest of the people in the hall all turned their gazes in this direction.

"you……"

He raised his hand to cover the cheek that had been slapped, but even the slightest touch sent waves of throbbing pain through him.

Lin Wanran stared in disbelief at the woman in front of her.

He looked at her as she raised her hand, her face cold as she stared at him.

"How could you say such a thing? Lin Wanran... you're truly wicked to the core."

An Zhaoran looked away from her, not even bothering to give her a glance.

He walked past the other person and headed downstairs.

All that was left for Lin Wanran, who hadn't even had time to react, was a receding figure.

As An Zhaoran rode the escalator downstairs, she stood tall and looked straight ahead.

A few seconds later, he hurriedly raised his hand and blew on his swollen palm.

An Zhaoran is most afraid of pain.

The slap that landed on Lin Wanran made her hand ache.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been a good student, the kind of kid next door that everyone talks about.

He has never had a conflict with anyone, and there is no precedent for him to take the initiative to fight.

However, she broke her vow today.

An Zhaoran was simply furious.

She could tolerate Lin Wanran jumping in front of her to mock her, but when the other party turned the topic to Liu Changcun, she didn't know why she suddenly couldn't control her temper.

Especially when talking about the early death of Liu Changcun's parents... that anger was pushed to its absolute peak.

During high school, almost everyone who knew Liu Changcun knew about his family.

After all, having received poverty subsidies for three consecutive years, one would be aware of anything if they paid a little attention.

But no one reopened his wounds like Lin Wanran had done.

The passing of his parents was already enough to make Liu Changcun very sad.

As the former wife of the other party, she actually said such things in public.

An Zhaoran suddenly realized that she had acted impulsively.

I should have slapped her more than once...

I'm still a bit angry.

I took the escalator to the first floor and looked around the hospital lobby.

An Zhaoran's gaze was fixed on the figure that was already walking towards the escalator, watching Liu Changcun holding a medicine box and looking at the annotations.

She strode forward and grabbed his arm.

The sudden action startled the man holding the medicine box.

He then looked at the other person with a puzzled expression and asked.

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go, we have nothing else to do anyway."

"Aren't you going to get the blood test results?"

"It will take a long time. I'll come and pick it up myself tomorrow."

Responding to the other party, Liu Changcun did not have the intention to resist under An Zhaoran's dragging.

She was just a little awkward and wanted to pull her arm away, but An Zhaoran seemed determined to stick it on.

After trying a few times, I simply gave up and let the other person have their way.

The two turned and walked towards the exit gate, Liu Changcun glancing at her from the side.

"Then remember to come and pick it up tomorrow. If you have any problems, seek medical attention promptly."

"I know, I know, you're even more long-winded than my dad."

"How is this being long-winded? It's clearly out of concern."

"Okay, that's out of concern."

Looking at An Zhaoran beside him with a big smile on her face.

Liu Changcun's expression was somewhat strange, but he quickly returned to normal.

Before leaving the gate, An Zhaoran secretly glanced back.

When they saw the figure standing on the second-floor platform, they could vaguely see Lin Wanran's gaze fixed on them.

When she turned her face back, her already smiling face became even brighter.

That feels so satisfying.

It's the kind of thing that's especially satisfying.

(End of this chapter)