Quan Shao's Secret Favorite: 36 Strategies for Attacking Marriage

"I go out for a while."

Before Shen Beichen behind him could say anything, Lu Lin bypassed the doctor and nurse and walked out.

He leaned against the hospital wall, raised his neck, and looked at the ceiling.

The recent scenes flashed across Lu Lin's mind like a movie.

Thinking of that woman's gentle smile like sunshine, thinking of that woman's ruthless smile when she threw the resignation report on the table.

Tong Chaohua, what are you thinking?What exactly do you want?

Could it be that simply harming others and disappointing people can give you so much pleasure?

Lu Lin put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly in the corridor of the hospital.

The smell of disinfectant is not bad.

For some reason, he didn't want to go back to Shen Beichen's ward for the time being, Lu Lin just wanted to be alone for a while.

"Boss, President?"

The assistant was holding the fruit, and was going to visit Tong Chaohua secretly just now, but he happened to see Lu Lin at the door, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Lu Lin was taken aback for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the assistant:

"Why are you here? Have you dealt with what you were asked to deal with?"

"Ah... There is still a little issue of compensation, I let the subordinates do it."

"Yeah." Lu Lin stopped looking at the assistant, and quietly leaned against the window, watching the snowy scenery outside.

The assistant froze in embarrassment for a moment. He didn't know whether he should tell Lu Lin or just shut up and walk into Tong Chaohua's ward.

"Assistant, what happened to the old man?"

The assistant was slightly taken aback: "Didn't you say that you will pick it up tomorrow morning?"

"No need." Lu Lin said lightly, he was already a little tired, he had reached this point, and he didn't want to listen to what he was saying: "There is no need to investigate these, have you finished the divorce agreement?"

The assistant trembled slightly. He originally thought that if Lu Rin didn't mention it, he would pretend to forget it.

"I'm asking you something." Lu Lin looked like an assistant again, and said impatiently and coldly.

"..."

"It's done." The assistant pursed his lips and watched Lu Lin stretch out a hand. He hesitated for a while, then picked up the briefcase straddling him, took out a few pieces of paper, and handed it to Lu Lin cold.

Lu Lin took a look.

"Have you given her everything I told you?"

"It's all written in."

"A Lin~ why are you here?"

Shen Beichen limped over from the corridor quickly, and looked at Lu Lin with some grievances: "I see you haven't come back for a long time, I thought you left and scared me to death."

Lu Lin shook his head lightly: "I just have something to discuss."

"Mr. He?" Shen Beichen seemed to have noticed the assistant at the side, and said happily with a smile on his face, "Why are you here? Did you come to see me?"

The assistant was a little embarrassed for a moment, but looking at Lu Lin's face, he couldn't say much: "Yes, Miss Shen, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, oops, take a look." Shen Beichen saw the assistant's fruit basket: "Thank you, you bought some fruit, it's really kind."

"this is not--"

"Wow, there are still grapes, thank you, Mr. He." Shen Beichen smiled sweetly, and looked at the assistant with a grateful expression. The assistant swallowed the words just now into his throat for a moment.

"Ah...it's okay."

"Don't stand still, go back to the house and sit for a while."

"No." The assistant smiled politely, and quickly declined: "I have other things, so don't bother me."

"Really." Shen Beichen put on a regretful expression, and then restored his smile: "Then Mr. He will go to work first."

The assistant bowed slightly.

Looking at the backs of Lu Lin and Shen Beichen leaving, he looked at the fruit basket in his hand and replaced it with a cold divorce certificate.

Life is really impermanent.

He turned around and walked to the door of Tong Zhaohua's ward.

The hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in mid-air.

The assistant has experienced countless big scenes, but this time he was a little sad. What kind of tone should he use to tell Miss Wen about this kind of thing?

Business?empathetic?
He shook his head and sighed.

What should come is still impossible to escape.

Knocked on the door, but there was no response at all.

"Miss Tong, it's me. I'm coming in." He turned the doorknob and walked in.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and it was warmer than outside, but there was a chilling atmosphere everywhere.

Tong Zhaohua lay on his side on the bed, as quiet as if he didn't exist at all.

"Miss Tong?" The assistant called softly, but did not get any reply.

are you asleep?I don't know why he was a little relieved.

Look at the empty vase on the table.

The assistant probably guessed that no one seemed to have visited her.

Feeling sour, he took out his pocket and took out a small hairpin decorated with small flowers.

"I hope you will be happy in the future."

Although he knew that Tong Zhaohua couldn't hear him, the assistant still said the words he had prepared for a long time, then sighed slightly, walked out of the room softly, and closed the door behind him.

Just when the assistant was about to leave, he suddenly bumped into a tall man head-on.

"Sorry." The assistant hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, it's me who should apologize."

The assistant nodded and left quickly with his head down.

The man glanced at the assistant's back, then at the door of Tong Zhaohua's ward, and pursed his lips slightly.

"Well, Ms. Shen, there are almost no major problems. As long as you recuperate for a while, the scars will probably be very light."

"Thank you sir."

Shen Beichen's eyes curled up with a smile. She looked at the doctor with a very happy expression on her face. Nearly half a month had passed since the last car accident.

Although the number of times Lu Lin visited her became less and less as time went on, Shen Beichen was not angry at all.

This is entirely due to the good news that Ning Moyan brought her every day.

"I saw Tong Chaohua in the corridor today." Ning Moyan looked at Shen Beichen with a smile while peeling an apple, "The one pushed out by the doctor in a wheelchair is like a fool, it doesn't move and doesn't speak."

Shen Beichen slightly bent the corners of his mouth,

Ning Moyan scratched his head, then picked up the black coffee on the table and took a sip:
"I also specifically asked the doctor. The doctor said a long section of professional terminology, but I couldn't understand it. It was probably because the mind was stimulated to temporarily close the brain to protect myself."

"Did you talk to the doctor?" Shen Beichen's face darkened instantly, she frowned and looked at the panicked Ning Moyan: "Didn't I tell you not to talk to others in the hospital?"

"Oh! I'm just asking casually, he won't care."

"He won't care? Do you know how many people will care now? You don't want to come here tomorrow."

Ning Moyan let out a "woo" as he was injured like a little wolf, and then looked at Shen Beichen aggrieved.

Shen Beichen completely ignored Ning Moyan's pitiful appearance: "Okay, you hurry up, I guess Ah Lin will come over in a while at this time."

"He won't come~ He hasn't come for three or four days!"

Hearing these words, Shen Beichen couldn't help but turn darker, as if he had noticed something wrong, Ning Moyan stood up quickly:

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'll go first, and I'll come see you tomorrow."

"roll!"

Ning Moyan smiled playfully, picked up the peaked cap on the side, put it on his head, and just opened the door, but bumped into Lu Lin head-on.

Ning Moyan staggered and nearly fell while leaning on the wall.

Lu Lin stood at the door, his beard hadn't been shaved for a long time, and he looked very decadent.

"Excuse me."

Because this is a private ward, there is only one patient per room, so Lu Lin couldn't help but look at this thin little boy.

"you are?"

Shen Beichen's heart suddenly rose into his throat, and he couldn't help but secretly scolded Ning Moyan a thousand times, and then hurriedly said: "Ah, Ah Lin, he is—"

"Hello." Unexpectedly, Ning Moyan didn't show any fear at all, but had a happy and at ease expression on his face: "I'm Shen Beichen's cousin."

"cousin?"

Lu Lin couldn't help being taken aback, he had never heard Shen Beichen tell him that he had a cousin, and the man in front of him obviously looked younger than Shen Beichen, and he was actually older than Shen Beichen.

"Hello." Out of politeness, Lu Lin shook hands hastily without asking anything.

"Then I'll leave first, you guys can play." Ning Moyan nodded in satisfaction, then turned sideways, bypassing Lu Lin and left quickly.

"A Lin, I've made you look ugly."

Although Shen Beichen was about to explode with anger, she was still very gentle on the surface. She said to Lu Lin apologetically:
"I, um, my cousin has problems sometimes, so I never want to mention it to you."

Lu Lin waved his hand slightly, indicating that it doesn't matter.

Now Lu Lin has no interest or mood in these things.

"The doctor told you how you are doing today."

Shen Beichen was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyes: "It is said that he may have to stay in the hospital for a while."

"Yeah." Lu Lin nodded faintly: "Let's stay for a while longer, stay until you are fully recovered before going back."

Lu Lin put the thermos bucket wrapped in cloth on the table beside Shen Beichen, opened it, and took out a delicate small bowl from the compartment.

"Come down and have a drink if you're hungry."

"Ah Lin, you are so kind." Shen Beichen said gratefully and sensiblely. He watched Lu Lin fill the soup, moved a little to the side of the bed, and then looked at Lu Lin expectantly.

"Not hot."

Unexpectedly, Lu Lin just handed the bowl to Shen Beichen, and without waiting for Shen Beichen to say anything, Lu Lin continued: "Let the nurse clean up for you after drinking, I have something to do, I will come to see you another day."

"A Lin!" Looking at Lu Lin's back, Shen Beichen called out hastily.

"What? Is there anything else?"

Shen Beichen looked at Lu Lin's tired expression, if she said something to stay with him now, Lu Lin would definitely think that she was ignorant.