Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Qingchi pressed Mu Yanzhu's ear, "Yaner" in her ear, as "Yaner" called her.

He was nine minutes drunk, and his eyes were terribly black and bright, but there was a layer of mist floating under his eyes.

Such Jiang Qingchi is Jiang Qingchi who has relieved the burden.

Mu Yanzhu could see that he was under a lot of pressure in all aspects during this period. He had just started his work, and he had to chase after her, thinking about her affairs, and his grandma's death...

There are big and small things in the forest.

Men are like this. They hold back when they have something in their hearts, and rarely talk to others. Even if they are the ones they love, they will not remove the mask of the strong, because they want face and don't want to show their weakness and incompetence.

Today's Jiang Qingchi, with Jiu Jin, can temporarily forget everything, laugh to the fullest, without scruples.

But he definitely didn't know that Mu Yanzhu would give him a heavy blow tomorrow.

The night was deep at the moment, and Mu Yanzhu, nestled in Jiang Qingchi's arms, was not sleepy, a little absent-mindedly looking at the moonlight.

Jiang Qingchi climbed over like a leopard and bit her on the back of the neck.

"What do you think?"

"It's okay... why are you biting me?"

"Of course because I love you."

He was completely drunk.

Holding her from behind, she fell completely drunk and fell asleep.

Mu Yanzhu turned around, wrapped his arms around him, tears streaming down his face.

She can be said to have not slept all night, the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in, and it hurt her so much. Her heart was so painful that she could not feel the warmth of the sun or the temperature of her body.

Jiang Qingchi is still sleeping.

He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were tightly closed, and the fine light fell on his face, especially harmless.

His full forehead, flat eyebrows, high nose bridge, and thin lips formed a perfect arc as he breathed, and a little green stubble grew on his chin.

Mu Yanzhu looked at him for a long time.

This face is destined to be engraved deep in the bone marrow for life.

It would be great if time stayed at this moment.

After all, she couldn't help it anymore and stretched out a hand to trace his outline.

Stay alive, fool.

Take my share.

...

Mu Yanzhu got up.

Before that, I pointed my phone at Jiang Qingchi's profile, took a picture as a screensaver, and went to the next door to pack my luggage.

She squatted on the ground, her heartache was so numb, she didn’t feel anything, and she couldn’t shed tears, because it all ran off yesterday. He held her and asked her to call her husband. , I shed all my tears last night.

So we are leaving today!

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

After finishing my things, Mu Yanzhu went to wash, tied a low ponytail and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

This is the last breakfast she can cook for Jiang Qingchi.

While cooking, her waist was hugged by a pair of familiar hands, and he opened her long hair and kissed her neck.

"Daughter-in-law, you woke up really early." Jiang Qingchi's voice was rustling, very textured.

"can not fall asleep."

Mu Yanzhu asked softly, "What day is today?"

"Thursday, what happened?"

"Thursday, very good."

The Civil Affairs Bureau does not go to work on weekends, so it is best to go today.

Mu Yanzhu put the fried food on the table.

"You are weird today." At the table, Jiang Qingchi was drinking her hangover soup.

"Where is it? Oh, by the way, today I want to go out with you for a day."

"Are you not going to work?"

"There is nothing wrong with the magazine recently. Are you busy today?" Mu Yanzhu asked.

"It's okay, I have been very free these two days."

Mu Yanzhu hummed, even if he didn't do anything, it would be nice for both parties to stay together.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Uh, I don't have a particular place to go." Jiang Qingchi chewed the food, disapproving.

"If you think about it, there is really no place you want me to go with you?"

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Qingchi squinted slightly.

"I'm fine, it's rare to take a day off and want to take a vacation for myself."

Hearing that Jiang Qingchi's squinted eyes stretched out, probably because her expression was really too calm, making it impossible for people to doubt anything.

"Then think about it for your husband... the husband and wife go for a ride by the river, okay?"

"I still pretend to learn from the ancients," Mu Yanzhu smiled, covering his lips, smiling happily on purpose, "just listen to you."

"I am the head of the family, who do you not listen to me?"

Jiang Qingchi raised his brows as he spoke, and his expression was bright. He was as happy as yesterday.

As long as Mu Yanzhu doesn't talk about "pregnancy and childbirth", he will be happy.

Mu Yanzhu's expression was moved, and I really hope that he can always be happy and always look like a carefree child.

When she was a child, she was too envious of this kind of person, too lucky, from a good family background and handsome, and growing up to take fewer detours.

Now she doesn't envy anyone, because she also had a carefree time, given by Jianghe.

"Can you be back before five in the afternoon?" Mu Yanzhu asked again.

Jiang Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, his smile diminished in an instant, "Why five points?"

"I... do a break."

"Stop?!"

"Puff," she smiled lightly and teasingly, "the manuscript is broken."

"Oh, you scared me to death!"

Jiang Qingchi took a sip of water and was shocked, Mu Yanzhu half joking, "If I want to break with you, what will you do?"

"No if!"

Jiang Qingchi glared at her.

"We just got married, so you can't say something good? Besides, where can you find a good man like me? I can't find it even if I light the lamp at night, let me tell you."

"Uh, you can't find it, you can never find it."

"Let's talk about it, did you do something bad, or why would you say something nice early in the morning to make me happy?"

"No, I just love you."

"..."

The two were playing and frolicking. After breakfast, Mu Yanzhu didn't move his chopsticks much, and kept looking at Jiang Qingchi's face. Every movement and expression of his fell into her eyes deeply.

You ask how much I love you?

As long as you are healthy and safe, I can pay all the price for you.

...

*

Lucheng.

The stalwart and magnificent Zhijiang Bridge has a wide bridge surface and the endless Zhijiang River under the bridge. It is early autumn, and the wind is not strong, and the autumn wind is gradual. When the sun shines, the river surface is shimmering.

Jiang Qingchi's car stopped in the middle of the bridge, and then got out of the car with Mu Yanzhu.

Facing the sunlight, he put his hand on the railing, looking into the distance, Mu Yanzhu was also looking out, but the light from the corner of his eye kept watching Jiang Qingchi.

"Do you say that the river will disappear?"

"No," Jiang Qingchi replied, "The sea that Jingwei has filled for so many years is useless. The river is so big and it disappears so easily."

"The sky can be barren, the land can grow old, the sea can wither, and the rock can rot. Why can't Jiang disappear?"

"Hey, you are too emotional!"

Jiang Qingchi rubbed the shell of her head and gave her a kiss. Her nose was a little red, very cute.

Mu Yanzhu smiled, "Then ask you one more question, do you think of any verse when facing this river?"

"Aren't you embarrassing me? My language is not good."

Mu Yanzhu looked straight at him.

Reluctantly, Jiang Qingchi sighed, "If you have to say it, just... As far as Ruochun and Jingming are calm, shouldn't they be the scene?"

"This is autumn."

"Then you have to ask."

"In my case, I would think of the sentence: pat the railing all over, no one will be able to make it."

"Oh, what's wrong with this?"

"This shows that you are always more optimistic than me."

Jiang Qingchi looked down at her and smiled softly, "Then you should also learn to be optimistic and believe that everything will be fine."

"Good, good, good."

"Fool, it's enough to say it once."

Jiang Qingchi's long finger pressed Mu Yanzhu's forehead and pressed it down.

He quickly leaned over and kissed the place where he had pressed her. Her skin was too white. As long as she was pressed, there would be a mark.

Three thirty in the afternoon.

The sun was gradually sinking to the west, and Mu Yanzhu looked at the sinking red sun in the distance, and his heart contracted suddenly, painful!

She is about to lose him!

While he didn't pay attention, she clutched her heart, her fingers curled up in pain, she could only pull the flesh of her palm hard, wishing to bleed mottled blood.

"Let's go." Mu Yanzhu suppressed his emotions.

"Or just today, I want to take you back to my house!"

Jiang Qingchi paused after speaking, "I will call my mother and ask if she and my dad are at home."

"……next time."

Mu Yanzhu took Jiang Qingchi's hand that wanted to call.

Jiang Qingchi hummed, seeing her face a little haggard, she didn't rest well last night, he knew, because both of them slept too late.

His eyes pityed, "Well then, let's go home."

Family?

Where does she have home...

No, no, it's really gone this time.

After getting in the car, Mu Yanzhu closed his eyes and tried to keep his voice from shaking, "Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Ok?!"

Jiang Qingchi started the car with his hands stiff as ice, and looked at her in confusion and shock.

"Look at what I am doing. Today, my girlfriend got married and asked me to send her her ID card. She has been careless, and she can forget to bring her ID card when she gets married."

After that, she took out Li Wanna's ID card from her bag and showed it to Jiang Qingchi to prove that she did not lie.

Li Wenna's ID card did indeed belong to her. It was the last time she went back to her hometown. The two sisters met and got together and fell into her home.

Jiang Qingchi had no doubts, started the car, drove with one hand, and rubbed Mu Yanzhu's head during the red light.

"As careless as you."

"Obviously you are more careless, fool, you are too stupid."

If he is careless, find a careful woman to take care of him.

Mu Yanzhu stared out of the window, not wanting to say another word, her heart was dripping with blood.

Back in Licheng, at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Qingchi turned off the fire.

"I'm waiting for you here, you can send it to your girlfriend."

"You get off the car with me!"

She took a deep breath and said that tears could no longer be controlled.

"I have something to tell you."

...

Jiang Qingchi's expression finally became serious.

Mu Yanzhu's eyes were blurred, and his shadow was enlarged in her pupils until it was blurred and unclear.

"Mu Yanzhu."

Word by word.

Jiang Qingchi rarely calls her by her first name and last name like this. He is as smart as him and already understands what she means now.

"Jiang Qingchi, I will wait for you inside."

Mu Yanzhu finished speaking and got out of the car.

She stood at the door and waited for him for a while.

But he did not get out of the car.

He has been sitting in the car.

Mu Yanzhu walked over and knocked on his car window, his voice sounded like a hard squeeze from his throat, "Jiang Qingchi!"

"What do you mean?!"

His indifferent face, sharp eyes, and cold voice like ice, without exception, showed his anger, and Mu Yanzhu didn't look at his eyes.

She dare not.

That kind of look made her scalp numb and made her unable to resist.

She didn't open her eyes, her heartache was so painful that she had a big hand split her veins from the middle, the blood flow was not stopped and painful, and she was full of sores and holes.

Even so, what should be said is still to be said.

"Let's get a divorce, I am fed up with the present day."

"What kind of day? How can I treat you badly?! Bang—"

As Jiang Qingchi's voice fell, a dull fist hit the window glass directly.

Suddenly cracks appeared in the glass, and the creaking sound of the man's bones resounded in the air.

Mu Yanzhu only saw the red back of his hand, and his heart hurt even more.

Yes, what is wrong with him?

He is fine.

"I am not good, I am not worthy of you, and I can't drag you down, because you have to have children, and you can't have children."

"Child, child, child again! I want a child, will you make a decision for me? Jiang Yan, we two are in university for two years and three years apart. Do you know what I really want?"

"I do not know."

She knows, she knows.

"I only know that I regret marrying you!"

I do not regret marrying you at all.

"We should do the marriage check first and then get the certificate, so that I don't have to be so painful. I am very tired with you. I think we are still not suitable!"

I am very happy with you, I am so happy every day.

"So get a divorce, and you will take care of yourself in the future."

Only this last sentence is what she said in her heart.

The rest are not.

Jiang Qingchi finally slammed the door and got out of the car. Mu Yanzhu's body was numb. She couldn't hold back and wanted to fall to the ground, but he held her shoulders on both sides. Hearing his voice was so painful and unbelievable.

"Mu Yanzhu, look up at me."

"..." She didn't want to look into his eyes, for fear of tears breaking the bank.

"You look up at me!"

"..."

"You look up at me!"

Jiang Qingchi said these words three times, and Mu Yanzhu hardened his last breath and raised his eyes to look at him.

Jiang Qingchi's brows were squeezed tightly, as if they could pinch three flies.

"You look into my eyes, you say it again, do you want to divorce me?!"

"I want to divorce you, Jiang Qingchi."

The waves were rippling, and something was covering Mu Yanzhu's eyes. She had no emotions, just like a marionette saying this, her heart was completely dead, and she could no longer be superborn.

Jiang Qingchi lowered his head and kissed her at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

His lips were shaking, and he could feel her shaking. He grabbed her struggling hand and placed it on his palm.

Mu Yanzhu closed her lips tightly. She frowned and shook her head, trying to avoid his kiss. She stepped on Jiang Qingchi's foot and pushed him away when he let go of her in pain.

"..."

Jiang Qingchi came over again.

After three rounds-

"Snapped!"

With this crisp applause, it seemed that the world was quiet.

Jiang Qingchi's face was swollen and he turned to one side. The fear that permeated his bone marrow stimulated his humbleness, all his sanity returned, and he hurriedly hugged the woman with red eyes crying in front of him.

"sorry Sorry sorry."

He was eager to hear every word in her ear.

"Good Jiang Yan, good daughter-in-law, I’m not good, I know I ignored a lot of your feelings, I shouldn’t be impatient with you, it’s okay, let’s go to the doctor and we will get better, and the child will have something. I promise you that we will not divorce."

His words were clear and trembling, and each word was heavy, and he hit Mu Yanzhu's heart fiercely.

This is the feeling of grief greater than death.

She lowered her head, a long bangs on her forehead covered her eyes, trying to break her hands like a copper wall, which are like springs. The more you touch him, the tighter he will be.

Mu Yanzhu opened his mouth to bite the back of Jiang Qingchi's hand, the fragments under his eyes turned into stars, and fell down.

It hurts, it hurts.

Jiang Qingchi snorted and didn't let go.

"Jiang Yan, I can have no children in my life, but what would I do if I didn't have you?!"

What would she do if she didn't have him? !

With a sharp knife in her heart, she cut the meat with one knife at a time. The blood was dripping. She was about to faint in pain and couldn't hold it. Jiang He, please divorce me. You will figure it out. Your road is still so long. You are such a good person.

She wanted to say this, but all the words were in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single note. She broke down and cried because she was afraid of a mouthful.

"Let her go!"

Suddenly, a big hand pulled Mu Yanzhu's arm and pulled her away from Jiang Qingchi's shackles.

It's Chu Xiangchen.