Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

Because of Song Qin's intervention, Yu Jing'an's funeral was rushed, Ye Guiwan didn't even get to see Yu Jing'an's body.

At the very beginning, Ye Guiwan would also think that it would be good if he could not see the body, so that he could still have hope, thinking that Yu Jingan was not dead, but day after day, year after year, slowly, Ye Guiwan Just give up.She finally recognized and understood.

From then on, she became an adult, learned to love herself, and lived alone and strong. Yu Jing'an's death became the armor Ye Guiwan put on most reluctantly when she was growing up.

Now Su Chenzhou's words seemed to smash her armor into pieces, revealing the softest flesh, her tears flowed out uncontrollably, no matter what she couldn't stop.

"She's not dead." Su Chenzhou said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe away Ye Guiwan's tears.

"Mom, she's not dead, is she okay? Why doesn't she come to see me."

"If you behave well, you can see her." Su Chenzhou's magnetic voice sounded low, "Don't cry."

Ye Guiwan took the handkerchief and wiped away the tears, not allowing it to continue to fall, she couldn't help holding Su Chenzhou's hand, speaking earnestly, like a child begging for candy.

"Su Chenzhou, I won't cry anymore, I will be obedient, and I will obediently keep my promise, can you take me to see my mother?"

Su Chenzhou patted Ye Guiwan's head affectionately, and leaned over to kiss her smooth forehead, "Hey, it's too late today, we'll go tomorrow."

Ye Guiwan shook her head stubbornly, she couldn't wait any longer, she was afraid that as long as there was a delay, it would be like the previous dreams, and the ending would always be bad.Ye Guiwan was too scared, afraid that this was just a dream.

The tears on the girl's face were still wet, and Su Chenzhou's heart softened with her weak and helpless appearance.

The temperature difference between day and night in Lijiang City is huge, and it seems to be windy outside.The whining sound was like crying or a song sung from a hoarse throat.

"You go add a coat, I'll wait for you in the car."

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The Blue Mountain Sanatorium is located in the outer suburbs, an hour's drive away from the Lishan Villa. It was around eleven o'clock when we arrived at the Blue Mountain Sanatorium. After the director of the Blue Mountain Sanatorium received the news that Su Chenzhou was coming, all the doctors who had to stay at the post The nurse and others stood at the door waiting for Su Chenzhou and Ye Guiwan.

The wind blew the tall trees planted in the Blue Mountain Sanatorium rattling, the trees were full of shadows, and the shadows of people were everywhere.

"Welcome Mr. Su."

Ye Guiwan's hand was held by Su Chenzhou, they stood side by side, the dean knew their purpose of coming here, and asked Yu Jing'an's attending physician, Wang Lingyu, to take Ye Guiwan and Su Chenzhou to Yu Jing'an's ward.

No one spoke along the way, Wang Lingyu sneaked a few glances at Su Chenzhou from time to time, and sighed how could someone take advantage of these two points of power, eminence, wealth and rivalry, and still be as handsome as a god, but it's a pity that he has a wife.

Ye Guiwan stopped in front of the door of the ward. The so-called timidity of being close to the country probably meant this. Her heart was still anxious, but Ye Guiwan didn't dare to take another step. What kind of face should she face when she lost and found again? Where is your mother?
Her palms were sweating all the time, he let go of her hand and pushed her forward.

Ye Guiwan looked back at Su Chenzhou, he was standing there with his arms folded, his tall body was standing tall, and he was actually glowing with warmth under the incandescent lights of the hospital, "Go, she is waiting for you."

Ye Guiwan took a deep breath, twisted the lock, and pushed the door open, all in one go.