Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 119 She Has No Money

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Xinmin quickly put down the cup, "But you have an upset stomach?"

"It's okay," Mu Tianen moved his hand away, and sat there drinking water like a good boy.

"It's just a little motion sickness, but it's much better now."

But Zhuo Xinming always felt that her words were tinged with water. Judging from his doctor's feeling, Mu Tianen's discomfort just now may not have much to do with motion sickness.

"Would you like me to check it for you? It happens to be in the hospital. It's convenient to check everything."

Don't underestimate any kind of discomfort. Is it rare for a disease to turn into a serious illness?

"fine."

Mu Tianen shook his head again, "It's much better now, thank you, Doctor Zhuo."

"Heh..." Zhuo Xinmin laughed. It can be said that Ling Ze and I grew up wearing a pair of pants. It would be too polite to thank you.

Mu Tianen is very grateful to this Dr. Zhuo, he is not like others, he will have other colors when he sees her, he should be there, he should know about the wedding on that day, but he has nothing He didn't ask anything, and even his eyes were always kind, treating her like a friend, a patient.

It's just... Mu Tianen put down his cup.

She's actually a little embarrassed because she's very cash-strapped.

"Sorry, Dr. Zhuo, I don't have any money."

Zhuo Xinming almost didn't spit out the water he just drank in his mouth.

He hastily coughed to save himself from embarrassment.

"I will record it on Ling Ze's account."

Mu Tianen looked out the window again, it seemed that it was getting dark, and she should go back.

"You wait."

Zhuo Xinming stood up, opened the door and went out. When he came back, he came out with a paper bag in his hand.

"I don't have women's clothes here, only this overalls, you make do with it first," he handed the clothes in his hand to Mu Tianen, "There are also some medicines, you remember to take them yourself."

"Now it seems that the injury on your head is not a major problem, but it is not ruled out that you will be fine in the future. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

"I remember." Mu Tianen took the bag, her eye sockets were a little wet, in fact, it is like this now, she has received too much unfair treatment, all kinds of eyes, white eyes everywhere, and constant insults.

Everyone is malicious to her, as if she has really committed some heinous crime, including her parents, including Ling Ze, whom she has always liked.

And Zhuo Xinmin was the only one who had kindness towards her.

This kind of kindness, returned to her, is a kind of touch, a kind of touch that will make her cry.

Her eyes were at least a little red, her face was red, and her nose was also red, which made Zhuo Xinmin feel a little unbearable. In fact, up to now, he didn't know whether Mu Tianen was innocent or guilty?
But this is still a child, she is only 20 years old, and she has not even graduated from college, but this is the path she chose, she can only go on, go on.

"The medicine must be taken well and cannot be stopped."

He ordered again.

I remembered that Mu Tianen tightly held the bag in her hand, then she bowed to Zhuo Xinmin, and then she came out and went to the bathroom to change her clothes.

This is a nurse's uniform. Although it is not suitable for her to wear, it seems to have a little meaning.

In particular, Zhuo Xinming carefully made her a nurse's hat, which just covered her bald head, and added thick gauze wrapped around her forehead. Actually she is bald.

After taking the medicine, she just walked out of the hospital, but when she came out, she found that under the nearly dark sky outside was her poor jingling pocket.

She didn't even have a dollar with her, so even if she wanted to find a bus, it seemed impossible.

She turned her head and asked if she should go back to Dr. Zhuo to borrow some money, but it seemed that she couldn't open her mouth. It was a bad thing for her since she was a child. She could do things, but she couldn't speak.

Such as borrowing money.

She couldn't speak.

Forget it, let her go by herself, it seems that she can't be far away anyway.

It's just that she seems to have imagined herself too apotheosis, and also thought this journey is too short.

It wasn't until it was dark that she reached the place, which could be said to be the place where she lived, or her home.

It's just that she couldn't walk anymore, and she didn't want to take another step. She took a step forward, and then sat on the steps, just like a stray puppy that no one wanted.

Waiting for the owner to take her home.

The cold moon was shining brightly, and the slightest cold wind was blowing on her body. Her head couldn't help but hurt again. She stretched out her hand, and she pressed her forehead lightly, but she felt the wetness of her hand.

Is this a gaping wound or something?
Misfortunes never come singly, she was more unlucky.

The door behind her had already opened when she was just sitting here, but she didn't hear it, and the man stood at the door, just wanting to know, what did she want to do?
Run away from home, or want to run?
He stood coldly against the door, but again he had the urge to pinch her to death, or to put it another way, he would probably throw her into the sea soon.

"Mu Tianen," it was such a familiar voice again, with some cold and calculating voice.

Mu Tianen turned his head, the light in the room fell on Ling Ze's body with a bit of gray, that line of cold white seemed to be the same as the moonlight at this time.

And she really didn't know, could she go home?

When Ling Ze saw Mu Tianen's pitiful appearance, he really wanted to crush someone to death. It was exactly the same as before. He just liked to use this expression. Tianqing would soften her heart and agree to all her unreasonable demands, but He will not.

Since you love to stay outside, then continue to stay.

With a bang, he slammed the door shut in front of Mu Tianen, and even shut off the light in that door.

Mu Tianen turned his head again, then hugged his knees, stared blankly at the waning moon above his head, thinking in his heart, how to spend this night?
It should be okay, at least it's autumn now, so she shouldn't freeze to death.

If she really froze to death, it can only be said that her life is like this, but I don't know if anyone will burn some paper money for her. She doesn't want to be poor when she is a human, but she is also poor when she is a ghost.

But who will burn paper money for her?

Wang Qiu?
She is her best friend, so I should go to see her, and give her a stick of chrysanthemum.

But she won't burn paper money for her, because she believes in Catholicism, so who else?
By the way, Uncle Ling.

Uncle Ling should take pity on her for being so poor and burn some paper money for her.

(End of this chapter)