After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

"If you want to wait, you can wait, but not here."

"This is my home, I don't allow you to stay here, go out and wait."

Xia Qinghuan's tone was very flat, with almost no ups and downs.

Under her gaze, Fu Yan retreated a little bit and walked towards the door.

When passing by her, Fu Yan was so angry that she snorted.

"Do you think your place is a golden nest? If Brother Yan wasn't here, I wouldn't have come if I begged to come. You'd have muddy feet when you walk in any corner and backward place."

After leaving the door, Fu Yan was not idle, took out a hundred yuan bill, went to the neighbor's next door to change a recliner, asked the neighbor's uncle to move to the open space in front of Xia Qinghuan's house, sat there comfortably, and looked at her provocatively glance.

"I don't rarely come into your house, I'll just wait here for Brother Yan to come back."

"Shouldn't you still say that this is your home, and don't let me be here?"

Xia Qinghuan glanced at her, then raised her head to look up at the sky seemingly absently: "No, you can wait until whatever time you want."

After entering the room, Bai Chen couldn't help asking: "What's the situation with that woman outside? Are you and Sheng Yan a couple?"

Xia Qinghuan was silent for a moment: "I don't care about his affairs. The relationship between us is a bit complicated, so please don't ask."

Bai Chen had a sense of propriety, so he didn't ask any more questions after that.

He brought some basic and portable testing equipment. After entering the house, he first checked Grandma Xia's blood pressure, and then checked Old Man Xia's white blood cell index.

After the results came out, he took out a miniature portable refrigerator.

"Grandpa Xia's white blood cell index was still normal when he was discharged from the hospital, but now it is low."

"Fortunately, I brought a long-acting whitening needle just in case."

"After this injection, Grandpa Xia's white blood cells will gradually increase in the past few days."

"I'll check it out for you in a few days."

Xia Qinghuan recognized this kindness, and took out her phone again.

"How much? I'll transfer the money to you."

Bai Chen declined: "It's settled, just treat me to a meal."

"Then how?" Xia Qinghuan refused to give in, and pretended to joke, "The price of a long-acting whitening needle is close to two thousand. If you count it as a meal, you can't go to a shop with an average of one or two thousand per person? Or just hand it over directly. It's in your hands."

Several people shirked back and forth, and Mr. Bai even put on an appearance of not taking money or getting injections.

Bai Chen had no choice but to accept the money, but he only wanted part of it.

"Grandpa Xia has a special disease syndrome, and there is a preferential reimbursement for outpatient visits."

While Bai Chen was giving Grandpa Xia an injection, Grandma Xia pulled Xia Qinghuan aside.

"Fu Yan said she came to see Ayan, what's their relationship?"

Thinking of Fu Yan outside, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help feeling tight in his chest, and his tone became colder unconsciously.

"The matter between them has nothing to do with me, and I don't know."

Speaking of this, Grandma Xia remembered the phone call that induced her cerebral hemorrhage.

On the other end of the phone, Fu's mother vaguely mentioned that Huanhuan wanted to sue Fu Yan, and asked her to take care of Huanhuan. The marriage is divorced, so don't try to meddle in everything, harm others and not benefit yourself, and ruin your reputation. .

She couldn't help worrying: "What happened to you and Fu Yan? Why did you sue her?"

Xia Qinghuan concealed the danger at that time, and briefly talked about what happened.

Granny Xia leaned on the bench and turned around to leave.

Xia Qinghuan held her back: "What are you doing? Go slowly."

Grandma Xia: "Take the fire stick. A family of bad guys dares to come to our house. I'll beat her out!"

Xia Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Grandma, I've already kicked her out. She's outside the door and dare not come in."

"It's not good at the door, bad luck!" Grandma Xia paused, shook her head after listening, and continued to walk forward, "It's better to fight and run away, clean."

The veins on Xia Qinghuan's forehead twitched.

Regardless of grandma's age, when she was young, she was able to do things without making a fuss, and she acted swiftly and resolutely. She, as a granddaughter, is ashamed of herself.

"No hurry, she's waiting for Sheng Yan outside." She stood in front of Grandma Xia, pointed to the sky, and smiled mysteriously, "It's almost noon."

This is on the mountain, so the sunshine is more abundant than that at the bottom of the mountain.

What's more, it's summer now, and there isn't a single tree in front of their house. By noon, Fu Yan will be exposed to the sun.

Grandma Xia understood in seconds, and smiled knowingly: "Ayan took Kuanglang to the field to help you with Uncle Cai, and you will have noon when you come back."

"I'll go see if your grandpa has finished his injection. By the way, what shall we have for lunch?"

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, coaxing Grandma Xia casually, and walked back to the house.

She wasn't afraid of grandma's accident, but she was really afraid that grandma Xia would kill people if she lit a fire stick.

When the physical fitness can keep up, the strike can still be heavy, but when the health is not good, it is easy to lose control of the strength.

The time came to noon in a blink of an eye.

On Fu Yan's face, the relaxed and comfortable look in the morning has long since disappeared.

The delicate makeup was wet with sweat, and the light gauze skirt was stuck to her body, and she could no longer see her previous elegance.

The most important thing is that the current wind direction is wrong, this place happens to be in the leeward area, and she can't get any wind.

Bamboo deck chairs don't bring coolness, only sticking to the exposed skin every time.

Fu Yan took out a lady's cigarette irritably, lit it and took a puff, feeling the smoke sifting through her lungs.

"Bah! What a mess!"

Almost at the same time as she exhaled the second puff of smoke ring, a loud shout sounded not far away.

"Put out the cigarette!"

Fu Yan was puzzled, and even took another breath: "Why?"

"Brother Yan, don't you usually smoke too?"

She dug out a certain type of men's cigarette in her bag, and handed it over as if asking for credit.

"Here, is this one you like? I carry it with me."

Sheng Yan glanced at the cigarette in Fu Yan's hand, paused for a second, then moved away as if nothing had happened, with a cold tone.

"I said, put out the cigarette."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, the cigarette in her hand dangled around, and turned to Sheng Yan's face, twisting it.

"Brother Yan doesn't like girls who smoke? For Brother Yan, I can..."

Snapped!

In the middle of speaking, Sheng Yan snatched the cigarette from Fu Yan's hand, threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

"Smoking is not allowed here."

Fu Yan's face turned pale: "Are you murdering me?"

"Do you know how hard it is to come here alone when I find out where you are?"

"If you hadn't promised Lin Duo'er to be with me, I wouldn't have come to such a messy place."

"I sacrificed so much for you, and you treat me like this!"

Sheng Yan glanced at her indifferently: "You can go."

Fu Yan's anger stopped abruptly.

At her age, she is either high or low, and she is surrounded by crooked melons, even her younger brother.

Sheng Yan was the only chance she could seize.

If she left right now and really listened to Mrs. Sheng, if Fu Xiujin married Sheng Lin, then everything in the Sheng family would have nothing to do with her.

As long as she can take down Sheng Yan and cook raw rice, it's best to have a son and a half of the blood of the Sheng family.

I don't believe that the Sheng family dared not admit it!

She made up her mind not to leave, her eyes softened a little.

"I just want to ask you why you don't allow smoking, but if you kill me, can't you talk to me well?"

Kuang Lang was also a little curious: "That's right, you recently changed your sex? You don't even smoke a cigarette, and you don't let me smoke."

He is not addicted to cigarettes, and he doesn't smoke much. This time, Sheng Yan didn't let him smoke, so he didn't feel much.

But as far as he knew, Sheng Yan almost never left his cigarette.

That is to say, I seldom see him smoking recently, how can I think that I will quit smoking completely now?