Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

He didn't know that Bo Jingzhou and Shen Wanci were divorced. When he saw them coming together, he naturally thought they were still married.

Nie Yucheng corrected him: "Uncle, they are divorced."

"..." Uncle Nie's hair stood up in embarrassment. He turned to face Nie Yucheng and said with a slap in the face: "Forget it, just stay well in the hospital. I'll go back to accompany your aunt. That Where's the broken wallet? I'll throw it away for you when I go downstairs."

This is really retribution. Can’t you keep your mouth shut?

Nie Yucheng pursed his lips: "Don't throw it away."

"Such a treasure, a gift from your sweetheart?"

"……Um."

Uncle Nie was about to leave, but this was strange to hear. Although his nephew was gentle, polite, and gentlemanly, he had a bad rapport with women. He had not been in love in so many years: "When did it happen? Forget it, let's take a smoke. Bring it back to show to your relatives at home? Your mother's hair has turned gray because of your marriage."

Nie Yucheng raised his head and his eyes fell on Shen Wanci. He had a gentle temperament. To use a popular saying, he looked at the telegraph poles affectionately.

Now that emotions are mixed in, it gives people a feeling of eternal love: "As long as she wants, she can do it at any time."

When Bo Jingzhou looked over at Nie Yucheng, he stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Wanci. This lotus spirit had no good intentions. If he had known better, he would have left him alone in the hospital to fend for himself.

The two people's eyes met, and a burst of sparks of swords and swords shot out in the air.

Uncle Nie didn't notice the tense confrontation and left after saying hello to Bo Jingzhou.

As soon as he left, Bo Jingzhou's face instantly darkened, and he spread his hands: "Where's the wallet?"

Nie Yucheng leaned against the head of the bed and stretched out his hand from the quilt. He was holding a black wallet in his hand. It was a very ordinary style and not a brand. It looked very new, but the style could still tell that it was a little older. It’s been months.

Bo Jingzhou glanced at Shen Wanci behind him, with obvious resentment in his voice: "Did you give it as a gift?"

Shen Wanci had given Nie Yucheng a wallet before. She bought it with her first salary during the summer after graduating from high school. Firstly, it was for his birthday, and secondly, she was grateful for his kindness to her. However, men's wallets were all similar in style, so she didn't Make sure this is a gift from her.

Seeing her silence, Bo Jingzhou understood. The more he looked at the wallet in Nie Yucheng's hand, the more he disliked it. He wanted to snatch it away and throw it into the trash can.

He said with a sullen face: "You didn't even give me a wallet."

Not only the wallet, she didn't give him anything, let alone celebrate his birthday. Not only that, last time she bought one in front of him and gave it to another old man. The man's back was rickety, and she didn't know it. Which eye is blind to give him a wallet?

Thinking about this, he thought of Mr. Jiang again.

Could it be that Shen Wanci is really better than a nice old man?What is said in psychology, a lack of fatherly love?

Shen Wanci raised his eyebrows and gave him an extremely cold smile: "You never come home for your birthday. Even if I want to send it to you, I have to have a chance, right?"

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

He was still rightly accusing her of not caring about him, and wanted to take the opportunity to make some demands, such as... becoming a full-time employee, or directly skipping a grade and remarrying, but a reversal caught him off guard.

She never gave him a gift, and in the end, he was still at fault.

The more Bo Jingzhou thought about it, the worse he became. He turned to look at Nie Yucheng with a particularly unkind look. He smiled at the corners of his lips and stuffed his wallet back into the quilt as if to guard against thieves. "It seems that in Wan Ci's heart, you also It doesn’t have much status.”

These words simply cut into Jingzhou's heart, especially with that wallet as a comparison, one can imagine the extent of the injury.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Nie Yucheng with an anger that was about to burst out.

Shen Wanci hurriedly grabbed him, fearing that he would grab him in a moment of excitement. Nie Yucheng was still lying on the bed, and he didn't know whether the injury was serious or not. Even if he was not injured, his body could not withstand Bo Jingzhou's punch.

"It's just a wallet. If you like it, you can buy it later." She glanced at him: "Who hurried to the hospital just now when they heard that Yucheng was injured and hospitalized?"

Bo Jingzhou's hair that exploded was smoothed away in an instant. He slid his palm down, took Shen Wanci's hand, and said sarcastically to Nie Yucheng who was lying on the hospital bed: "I'm afraid that if he dies, I will still give him a gift. "

Shen Wanci: "..."

"You make so much money, do you keep it to gild the coffin later? You can't use up that much, why not create dozens more maids and servants to serve you," who dared to criticize Bo Jingzhou like this, and how to criticize him so well. , except Gu Chenye, there was no other person in the whole capital. He snorted: "You can quarrel with the patients even if you come to visit them. You are really a talent. If you are fucking bankrupt, you can do it just with this mouth." Make a comeback and open a studio that specializes in helping people quarrel. With this strength, I can hit the market in one year."

Bo Jingzhou glanced at Shen Wanci. As soon as Gu Chenye's voice came in, she retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted and kept a person's width away from him.

Is he so shameless?

For the first time, I felt that Gu Chenye was such an eyesore.

Bo Jingzhou turned around with a sullen expression. When he saw Gu Chenye's face, he couldn't help but frown: "Are you being abused by Yan Ji?"

After all, there were only a handful of people in Kyoto who dared to attack him.

Gu Chenye had a lump of black and blue on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were also a little blue. He put the fruit basket he brought on the bedside table: "No, I accidentally dropped it."

What kind of difficult posture can lead to such a fall?

Bo Jingzhou sneered, but did not expose him.

Nie Yucheng's injury didn't seem to be serious. After Gu Chenye arrived, Bo Jingzhou and Shen Wanci went out first. The ward was not big to begin with, and with so many people packed into it, even breathing felt suffocating.

Before Xiangxiang left, she looked at Bo Jingzhou first, then at Shen Wanci, and said cautiously: "Wanci, can I say a word to you?"

The two took a few steps away.

Xiangxiang glanced in the direction of Bo Jingzhou to make sure he couldn't hear, and then said: "Wan Ci, Manager Nie fell down because he was trying to pick up the wallet you gave him. There were no guardrails around the pit and it was a bit deep. The workers were all at that time. I persuaded him not to pick it up, but he said it was something you gave him..."

After she finished speaking, she ran away.

She didn't know about their emotional entanglements, but Manager Nie was good to them. Now that he was injured trying to pick up his wallet, she had to let Shen Wanci know.

Although she knew it just now in the ward, Shen Wanci was still stunned. When she came to her senses, Bo Jingzhou had already walked behind her: "What did she tell you?"