Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

In a word, the three of them were silent.

After a while, Song Qin dared to say: "Mr. Su, this is our family business."

No matter how powerful you are, it's not good to meddle in other people's affairs, right?

The fog in Su Chenzhou's eyes was very thick, Song Qin couldn't see her shadow inside, as if she and Ye Rouxin had never been in Su Chenzhou's eyes at all.

that's the truth.

"I never knew that there were things I couldn't manage in Lijiang City."

It's really not a big deal, in Lijiang City, Su Chenzhou has the final say.

Under Song Qin's uneasy expression, Su Chenzhou continued: "Besides, I am also the son-in-law of the Ye family, how can I be considered an outsider?"

Before Song Qin could speak, Ye Rouxin opened her mouth, and she hastily denied, "Brother Shen, you and Ye Guiwan have been divorced for four years!"

One sentence made Su Chenzhou black face.

Su Chenzhou did not forget how he divorced Ye Guiwan back then.

Although it was to let Ye Guiwan leave and he would not be hurt by K, but the fuse was still Ye Rouxin.

In the corridor of the hospital, the incandescent lights were very bright, Su Chenzhou's tall and straight figure made the corridor a bit narrow, and the feeling of persecution came like Ye Guiwan again.

"Xin'er, don't say something I don't like."

He gave her chances again and again, really don't want to continue looking for death.

Ye Rouxin trembled in fright at Su Chenzhou's eyes looking at dead objects.

She has never been so clear as at this moment that the man in front of her really no longer loves her.

Even if she stole Ye Guiwan's identity, wouldn't she be able to steal his love for Ye Guiwan?
Ye Rouxin felt that the bone-eating pain that had been gnawing through her bones for many years had not yet reached the onset, how could it be so painful?
Ye Rouxin especially wanted to ask Su Chenzhou what their eight years were, and also wanted to ask Su Chenzhou if he had any heart.

Said he has, why can't she get his love after being together for eight years and she has loved him for more than ten years.

But if he didn't, how could he love Ye Guiwan so sincerely and so deeply.

Song Qin didn't dare to speak any more, she pulled Ye Rouxin to sit down on the bench, the two of them were as dim as a shadow.

……

A door cuts off all the hustle and bustle outside.

The person on the bed was covered with a thin quilt, and his face and hands were exposed, and he looked like he was seriously ill. Ye Guiwan didn't even dare to recognize this person as Ye Feng.

He was obviously so high-spirited.

She still remembers her little self sitting on his shoulder, seeing the deer in Nara, the dawn in Paris, and seeing many beautiful scenery.

It shouldn't be like this.

Ye Guiwan stood two steps away from Ye Feng's bed and didn't move forward. She didn't cry, but just examined calmly.

But Ye Feng opened his cloudy eyes at this moment. He was wearing nasal oxygen, opened his mouth, and let out a "ho ho" sound from his throat.

Ye Guiwan still stood still.

Ye Feng was a little anxious. He was very clear-headed now, but his body couldn't bear it anymore.

He looked at his daughter, who had failed so much, standing four or five steps away from him.

As for himself, he couldn't even hold her hand and explain the funeral to her.

But it's good that she's here.

Ye Feng struggled and struggled, but couldn't get up, he could only look at Ye Guiwan helplessly.

Ye Guiwan finally calmed down, walked to Ye Feng's bed, walked to a place where Ye Feng could touch, and sat down.

As they got closer, Ye Guiwan realized that he could hear Ye Feng's words.