His ex-husband finally went bankrupt!
Chapter 32
Chapter 32
In the advanced ward, Sheng Ling half leaned on the hospital bed, his injured hand was wrapped in a bandage, and he yawned big out of boredom.
Outside the hospital, a large group of reporters heard the news and surrounded the main gate and the side gate like iron barrels.
After the security guards cleared the venue, the reporters still gathered in the corner, guessing all kinds of clues, and all kinds of bloody sand sculptures were flying all over the sky.
Ning Lang's car was badly hit and was impounded by the traffic police, so she had no choice but to send a message to Yuan Heng, asking him to quickly arrange an off-road vehicle of the same model for her and let the insurance company follow up on the case.
But Yuan Heng didn't return, probably overslept again.
She discussed with Mrs. Shan for a while before turning back to the inpatient department at the rear.
It was almost noon, so she called the manager of "Yipinxiang", ordered a few dishes and a set meal, and asked them to deliver it nearby.
The privacy of the advanced ward is very good, and there are many security guards. She got out of the elevator and showed her room card before she was allowed to pass.
Ning Lang opened the door lightly, and saw Sheng Yanqi's body stretched out in an even and stable manner, sleeping very deeply.
She looked at it for a moment, shook her head and smiled.
The entire Rongcheng media circle and the upper class circle are about to explode, but the instigator is sleeping here without heart and soul, calm and at ease!
The ward is very wide, with a small living room and an accompanying bed on the outside, and a small kitchen and toilet on the inside.
She closed the door, and found that the room was still open, and it was chilly everywhere.
This guy still likes to open the air to more than ten degrees!
In the crisp autumn weather, the room is only 23 degrees at most, and he still needs to turn on the air conditioner!
His body is hot and he is not afraid of the cold, but she is different.
Ning Lang walked over, directly pressed the "OFF" button, and then threw the remote control away.
With a "click!", the remote control collided with the glass table, making a crisp collision sound.
Instinctively, she turned sideways and looked at the sleeping person on the hospital bed—meeting a pair of sleepy and bewildered deep eyes!
She was stunned.
He was also stunned.
The room was very quiet, there was no sound, and the two looked at each other, forgetting how to react for a moment.
After the end of the college entrance examination that year, he flew to country S to study. She turned around and applied for an advanced scholarship at the medical school of country N, and left Rongcheng with her luggage.
Since then, they haven't seen each other very often. Occasionally when they return to Rongcheng during the Chinese New Year, they are always crowded New Year's greeting occasions, and there are very few opportunities to meet alone.
Until more than three months ago, grandpa was seriously ill, out of breath, and begged them to get married quickly.
With red eyes, he nodded hastily.
She then nodded slightly.
That afternoon, they rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau and hurriedly obtained a marriage certificate.
The two of them didn't exchange a single word during the whole process, they each finished filling out the information, and pushed it to the staff in unison, with the same stinky expression on their faces.
When the photo was taken, the distance between the two was about two feet, and their heads were turned to one side.
The person holding the camera couldn't help but ask, "You...you two are really here to get married? Actually, you don't need to take pictures when you get divorced."
Embarrassed, the two each took a step forward and huddled together.
The photoshoot uncle smiled, adjusted the camera and praised: "Both of you are models with the height and looks of celebrities, they match very well! They look like a couple!"
At that time, he was unknowingly a little nervous.
She seems to be too.
I thought the photos taken would be ugly, but unexpectedly the result was very good. Both of them had faint smiles at the corners of their mouths and crooked eyes.
After reading it, he couldn't believe it.
She seemed to be too, turning her face to look at him.
At that moment, the two were also like this, and each other was stunned.
(End of this chapter)
In the advanced ward, Sheng Ling half leaned on the hospital bed, his injured hand was wrapped in a bandage, and he yawned big out of boredom.
Outside the hospital, a large group of reporters heard the news and surrounded the main gate and the side gate like iron barrels.
After the security guards cleared the venue, the reporters still gathered in the corner, guessing all kinds of clues, and all kinds of bloody sand sculptures were flying all over the sky.
Ning Lang's car was badly hit and was impounded by the traffic police, so she had no choice but to send a message to Yuan Heng, asking him to quickly arrange an off-road vehicle of the same model for her and let the insurance company follow up on the case.
But Yuan Heng didn't return, probably overslept again.
She discussed with Mrs. Shan for a while before turning back to the inpatient department at the rear.
It was almost noon, so she called the manager of "Yipinxiang", ordered a few dishes and a set meal, and asked them to deliver it nearby.
The privacy of the advanced ward is very good, and there are many security guards. She got out of the elevator and showed her room card before she was allowed to pass.
Ning Lang opened the door lightly, and saw Sheng Yanqi's body stretched out in an even and stable manner, sleeping very deeply.
She looked at it for a moment, shook her head and smiled.
The entire Rongcheng media circle and the upper class circle are about to explode, but the instigator is sleeping here without heart and soul, calm and at ease!
The ward is very wide, with a small living room and an accompanying bed on the outside, and a small kitchen and toilet on the inside.
She closed the door, and found that the room was still open, and it was chilly everywhere.
This guy still likes to open the air to more than ten degrees!
In the crisp autumn weather, the room is only 23 degrees at most, and he still needs to turn on the air conditioner!
His body is hot and he is not afraid of the cold, but she is different.
Ning Lang walked over, directly pressed the "OFF" button, and then threw the remote control away.
With a "click!", the remote control collided with the glass table, making a crisp collision sound.
Instinctively, she turned sideways and looked at the sleeping person on the hospital bed—meeting a pair of sleepy and bewildered deep eyes!
She was stunned.
He was also stunned.
The room was very quiet, there was no sound, and the two looked at each other, forgetting how to react for a moment.
After the end of the college entrance examination that year, he flew to country S to study. She turned around and applied for an advanced scholarship at the medical school of country N, and left Rongcheng with her luggage.
Since then, they haven't seen each other very often. Occasionally when they return to Rongcheng during the Chinese New Year, they are always crowded New Year's greeting occasions, and there are very few opportunities to meet alone.
Until more than three months ago, grandpa was seriously ill, out of breath, and begged them to get married quickly.
With red eyes, he nodded hastily.
She then nodded slightly.
That afternoon, they rushed to the Civil Affairs Bureau and hurriedly obtained a marriage certificate.
The two of them didn't exchange a single word during the whole process, they each finished filling out the information, and pushed it to the staff in unison, with the same stinky expression on their faces.
When the photo was taken, the distance between the two was about two feet, and their heads were turned to one side.
The person holding the camera couldn't help but ask, "You...you two are really here to get married? Actually, you don't need to take pictures when you get divorced."
Embarrassed, the two each took a step forward and huddled together.
The photoshoot uncle smiled, adjusted the camera and praised: "Both of you are models with the height and looks of celebrities, they match very well! They look like a couple!"
At that time, he was unknowingly a little nervous.
She seems to be too.
I thought the photos taken would be ugly, but unexpectedly the result was very good. Both of them had faint smiles at the corners of their mouths and crooked eyes.
After reading it, he couldn't believe it.
She seemed to be too, turning her face to look at him.
At that moment, the two were also like this, and each other was stunned.
(End of this chapter)
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