Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 380 Life Is Like a Drama (4)
Song Yi stabilized his mind, looked at her leg, and asked again: "Could it be that your leg was broken by the one at the beginning..." He tilted his head and thought for a while, "The woman named Zhou Hui broke it?"

Ziwei followed his gaze and looked down, "No, that was once when Rong Xuan and I had dinner outside, and when he was taking me home, he was besieged and robbed halfway, and he was hacked."

Now Song Yi had a clear understanding of Ling Mo and Ziwei's past, he did not doubt the authenticity of what he said, because to Ziwei, he was a person who would not hinder her in any way. There is no need to spend too much time lying to yourself.

After sitting for a while, before Aunt Zhang came back after buying the dumplings, he got up and said goodbye.

This time, Ziwei didn't try to keep him, her goal had already been achieved, and she wouldn't do things like superfluous things.

Looking at the anti-theft door opening and closing, Ziwei's hand on the wheelchair curled up unknowingly, Song Yi, I told you so many things in the past, just to let you stop protecting Ye Chen. One day, if you are still standing beside Ye Chen, don't blame me for being cruel.

When Song Yi went down the stairs, he was fine at first, but suddenly his nose was itchy. He rubbed the tip of his nose and sneezed deafeningly to passers-by.

He stopped, turned his face, and looked at the closed security door behind him. After a few minutes, he turned his head again and strode downstairs.

It was so evil, he actually felt that someone was warning him.

Aunt Zhang actually came back early, but when she heard the people inside the door, she didn't open the door, but stood at the door and listened. When she heard Song Yi's footsteps, she hid at the turning of the stairs.

At the carved railing of the corridor, watching Song Yi get into the car and leave, she went down the stairs and took out the key to open the door.

The weather was sweltering, even with the air conditioner turned on, and the temperature in the room was as comfortable as spring, Ziwei still had no appetite, and after Song Yi's episode, she even lost any desire to eat.

Aunt Zhang changed her shoes at the entrance and walked towards Ziwei. Although she didn’t know what she said just now, she probably heard it. She really didn’t expect Ziwei to be abused like that when she was a child. Squatting down, looking at her eyes mixed with doting and pity.

"Son, is today's food not to your liking? I'll make dumplings for you right away." Aunt Zhang gently brushed Ziwei's hair, then got up and walked towards the kitchen. She stood at the door for so long, and the weather was so cold It's hot, and the quick-frozen dumplings are almost melting.

Ziwei, who had been silent all this time, looked at her back and suddenly said, "Aunt Zhang, I want to eat cauliflower stuffed with meat."

Aunt Zhang was stunned, and when she understood, she chuckled, "Silly boy, how can there be such a thing?"

"Yes, there must be." Ziwei became stubborn, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth, not feeling the pain at all.

Aunt Zhang was shocked, and hurried over, clamped her jaw, and let her separate.

Looking at the bloodstains on the bitten lower lip, Aunt Zhang felt very distressed, "Silly boy, Song Yi just didn't mean to mention it, you really want to eat it so much."

She looked at Ziwei's face that had lost all color, and shook her head helplessly and sighed.

Ziwei sneered, and murmured in a low voice: "Dumplings stuffed with golden cauliflower and meat, do you really think that Song Yi came up with it himself?"

Aunt Zhang's hand holding the tissue was frozen in mid-air, and she saw a flash of cold and murderous look in Ziwei's eyes.

Many literati in this world like to compare life to a journey, telling the difference in scenery along the way, and also telling the drama of life in this world.

Ye Chen didn't even know that Ling Mo went to Kunming, and finally bought a train ticket to Kunming. Zhou Wei couldn't trust her, and in the end, no matter how much Ye Chen refused, he followed.

This is the first time he has asked for personal leave in all these years of practicing medicine, and he asked for it with the dean on the phone.

He is the pillar of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the People's Hospital. Many pregnant women or patients go to him because of his fame. If he leaves suddenly, the chief is actually most anxious. He will lose a lot of income in one day.

It's not bad, it's not a peak tourist season, train tickets can be bought quickly, and it's a sleeper berth, in fact, in other words, if you really can't buy a sleeper berth, Zhou Wei will definitely not let Ye Chen take the train.

The journey of one day and one night is no joke.

Zhou Weike didn't ask Ye Chen why he didn't choose the plane that could arrive in just over an hour. Instead, after helping her pack her luggage, he sat beside her and accompanied her silently.

Ye Chen turned his face to look at him, "Vike, thank you."

Zhou Weike also laughed, maybe because he was afraid that Ye Chen would notice his thoughts, he avoided her eyes and looked at her swollen belly, "Thank you, I'm the godfather of these two little guys. "

Someone chimed in, "Are you pregnant with twins?"

The man's voice was very envious, but it fell into Ye Chen's ears, but it was really bitter, they were twins, unfortunately, their father probably didn't want them to live in her belly at all.

"Rong Xuan, when are you going to tell her about our relationship? Do you want to wait for her to give birth?"

"Rong Xuan, I know you married her only because she looks like me, but have you ever thought that I am me and she is her, no matter how similar we are, she is not me, Rong Xuan , Rong Xuan..."

The words that he deliberately wanted to forget jumped into his mind again, and the voice became louder and louder. Ye Chen shook like a sieve, and burst into tears unknowingly.

Zhou Weike realized what was wrong with her, so he grabbed her by the shoulder and forced her to look up at him, "Chenchen, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Chen didn't speak, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his teeth were chattering up and down, it was a kind of coldness emanating from the depths of his soul.

Zhou Weike pulled the blanket over her to cover her, and at the same time held her tightly in his arms.

After a long time, Ye Chen's body stopped shaking slowly, and she closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. The sweat on her forehead made her hair sticky together, and her palm-sized face looked more and more like a slap in the face. Thin and pale.

(End of this chapter)