Is Dr. Gao remarried today?

Chapter 118 That Should Be Her Own Decision

Chapter 117 That Should Be Her Own Decision
In the silent night, the moonlight was as light as water, covering the girl who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed like a gauze. The tall man didn't know how long he had been standing here.

His eyes settled on Jiang An's peaceful face, he obviously walked over with anger in his heart, but for some reason, when he entered the door and saw the eyes of the sleeping girl, his heart couldn't help softening.

In the ward filled with darkness, Gao Chuan, dressed in a white coat, slowly walked to her bedside, gently raised his hand to cover Jiang An's messy hair covering his cheeks, strands of blue hair slowly slid from his fingers However, the man's heroic face was calm and unwavering, and his jet-black eyes were clear and penetrating.

He suddenly remembered what happened before, and it was also such a moonlight night, he stood aside to blow-dry the girl's hair, his movements were clumsy and gentle.

Thinking about it, he and Jiang An have been married for almost three months, and the images of getting along with each other in the past three months flashed through his mind like a movie. The man quietly stared at the girl sleeping peacefully. ink.

He likes the way the little ostrich blushes in front of him, as if as long as he teases it unintentionally, the person in front of him will turn into a red persimmon.

He likes to see the little ostrich sitting at the dining table in an apron waiting for him after a busy day, and then say "Doctor Gao, you are back!" with a smile on his face.

He likes to embrace the little ostrich curled up in his arms in the silent night, and fall asleep listening to her shallow breathing.

He likes to stand under the sycamore tree at the beginning of his fate every evening, waiting patiently for the little ostrich to get off work.

He seemed to... fell in love with everything about the little ostrich.

The feeling of being touched by his heart silently tortured him almost every day, as if all the cold and lonely days in the past 30 years were just waiting for that person to appear.

After a long time, the man withdrew his hand expressionlessly, turned around and walked out of the ward.

After gently closing the door behind him, he saw Wei Yan sitting quietly on the chair in the corridor. The man found that Gao Chuan came out of the ward without showing a surprised expression, as if he already knew what was inside him, and waited until Gao Chuan closed the door. Standing up slowly from the chair, the weak light in the corridor illuminated the tired face of the man.

Wei Yan stopped in front of him, and said calmly, "The surname is Gao, let's talk."

The night was lingering, but it was cold outside. Gao Chuan, who had been busy in the hospital, might not know that the Chinese New Year would be less than a month away.

Wei Yan followed Gao Chuan to the office upstairs. It was still a very familiar scene, but it was obvious that Wei Yan calmed down a lot this time when facing the person in front of him.

"Tell me, what do you need to do to divorce An An." Wei Yan tried his best to suppress his anger towards the man in front of him, and asked straight to the point.

Just when Gao Chuan stood still, when he heard the man's extraordinarily calm words, a bit of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he remained silent in the face of Wei Yan's unreasonable questions.

"I already know about the fake marriage between the two of you. An An has already told me everything. I don't care about the mess in your family. An An has no obligation to marry you at all." Wei Yan's words were full of indifference, It seems that they have seen through the relationship between the two of them.

Wei Yan's heavy voice echoed in the quiet office, and Gao Chuan's face remained calm when he heard him say that he knew about the fake marriage with Jiang An, as if he had expected such a day.

He and the man in front of him had never met before, but because of Jiang An, he didn't know how many times they had looked at each other coldly.

Gao Chuan still looked calm, with a pair of black eyes flying coldly, and asked lightly: "Did Jiang An ask you to tell me that I want a divorce?"

Wei Yan stood behind the man with a sullen face. Hearing his weak voice, he clenched his fists and hit him as if he could no longer restrain himself. Gao Chuan was directly hit by his sudden attack, and he punched him hard. On his left face, the man was forced to bend down and stared up at Wei Yan, who was full of anger, with a stern face.

Wei Yan watched the man in front of him get hit by him but didn't fight back, and said with a straight face: "An'an didn't say anything, the surname is Gao, are you still a fucking man? Just because you helped her, you will force her Let her marry you? I can go to court and sue you, do you know?"

Gao Chuan reached out and touched his slightly painful left cheek. Hearing Wei Yan's harsh words, he didn't look up at him.

Slowly standing up straight, the man slowly said: "Whether to divorce or not, it should be Jiang An's own decision."

"Mr. Wei, I still say the same thing. My marriage with Jiang An is a matter between the two of us. You have no way to ask, and you have no right to intervene." The man said calmly.

The calm look seemed to be talking about a mathematical formula, and Wei Yan couldn't see the indifferent expression of the man in front of him no matter what he said.

It felt as if he had never cared about Jiang An.

"So you just use An An to fool your family, right? So you can leave her with a fever and ignore her life, right?" Wei Yan asked the man in front of him with raised eyebrows.

Even though he knew in his heart that Wei Yan was full of resentment towards him, Gao Chuan couldn't help but pause when he heard this with his own ears.

After all, during these three days, he really didn't know what Jiang An had experienced.

Jiang An has not contacted him until now, not even a WeChat message.

Doesn't that explain everything that he, a husband, knows nothing about his sick wife?

"Did you know? The day before yesterday was Jiang's father's death day. She was lying alone in an old house without heating and had a high fever. She kept blaming herself on the phone and told me that she shouldn't forget her father's death day. I don't know what is going on between you two." What happened to make her so sad,"

"The one surnamed Gao, since you didn't cherish the agreement you made, I won't be indifferent anymore. When Jiang An understands that she divorced you, I will take her away." Wei Yan said firmly, with many eyes in her eyes. A bit bleak.

No matter how this marriage ends, he will be Jiang An's backing, no matter what his identity is.

Until Wei Yan's figure completely disappeared, the decisive words still echoed in Gao Chuan's ears.

He said he would take Jiang An away.

He said that Jiang An would divorce him if he figured it out.

The man suddenly slanted the corners of his mouth into a sneer, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

So, does Jiang An think so too?She also wants to divorce herself?Then stay and fly with Wei Yan?
Thinking of this, the man felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart suddenly, and he felt restless. He walked to the desk and habitually looked for cigarettes in the drawer.

I searched through the contents all the time but couldn't find them, a bit of anger flashed in my eyes, and my gaze inadvertently fell on the keychain of a doctor's image stand placed in the corner.

The man frowned, took it out and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

He may not even be able to explain why, but he has kept the little things from seven years ago until now.

(End of this chapter)