After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Late at night, a black car was speeding like a ghost, bypassing the twists and turns of the mountain road and heading to the deepest part of the forest.

Chu Zhixin held the steering wheel with one hand and made a beautiful flick, easily dodging the nearly 90-degree bend.

She looked through the built-in rearview mirror at the man lying flat on the back seat.

The man was trapped by the effects of the medicine, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was still in a deep sleep, not affected by the bumps of the car at all.

Tsk tsk, this Su Yongqin is really ruthless. Even if his own son is given such heavy medicine, he is not afraid of turning him into a fool!

After Chu Zhixin finished complaining in her heart, she opened the phone number of Wang Songwen, the director of the "Sen Zhi Sanatorium".

"Dean Wang, I will be here soon. I'm really sorry this time. We may stay in the nursing home for a while and cause you trouble."

Wang Songwen on the other end of the phone was very enthusiastic and said in a kind voice: "Hey, Chu girl, why are you being polite to Uncle Wang? Back then, your father and I were brothers, and he even had a stake in the Senzhi Sanatorium. Don't tell me. I have been living here for a while, and even if I have been living here, Uncle Wang welcomes me with open arms."

"Thank you very much, Uncle Wang."

Wang Songwen's words made Chu Zhi feel extremely warm and at ease.

‘Forest Sanatorium’ is a high-end sanatorium hidden deep in the mountains. Because it only serves special classes and is not open to the outside world, many people don’t know about this place.

It is rich in vegetation, quiet and elegant, has extremely high negative oxygen ions, has all kinds of precious herbs, and is also equipped with the most advanced medical equipment.

The most important thing is that Wang Songwen, the director of the 'Sen Zhi Sanatorium', is a trustworthy person. He unconditionally supports Chu Zhixin's decision and takes the risk of bankruptcy to clear the sanatorium in advance to serve Sheng Tingye exclusively.

"Sheng Tingye, don't worry, everything is ready now, I will definitely make you feel better!"

Chu Zhixin stared at the man affectionately, and said firmly as if he was swearing.

The car soon arrived at the entrance of the 'Forest Sanatorium', and Chinese courtyard-style buildings suddenly appeared in front of them.

Wang Songwen and the backbone of the nursing home had been waiting in advance, and standing with them waiting was Aunt Mei.

“Ms.

Aunt Mei stepped forward to greet her. When she saw Sheng Tingye lying flat on the back seat, she couldn't help but gasped, "You are so amazing. You really did it. You single-handedly brought him here!"

"Hey, I'm lucky too. They were competing with each other, and I just happened to miss them."

Chu Zhixin waved his hand, with an uncontrollable smile on his delicate face, as if he had won five million, "I was originally thinking that this guy is tall and strong, and he has good skills. It would definitely take a lot of effort, so it would be easier to knock him unconscious and stuff it into a sack, then carry it out, but he happened to encounter Su Yongqin instructing a little girl to drug him, what a coincidence..."

"Indeed, maybe this is God's will, Miss Xinxin, just follow your heart, I won't stop you anymore."

Aunt Mei let out a long sigh and chose to compromise.

At first, she did not support Chu Zhixin’s attempt to save Sheng Tingye.

After all, such a man is a time bomb. Saving him will not only result in no credit, but will also put himself in danger, so she has always advised Miss Xinxin to leave the prescription and leave.

However, seeing Miss Xinxin so disappointed, as if she had lost her soul, she still softened her heart.

So, here comes this episode...

However, Aunt Mei did not expect that everything would be so coincidental and so smooth.

God's will, God decided that there were still some entanglements between the two people that had not been resolved, so he tied them together again.

Wang Songwen also said enthusiastically: "Girl Chu, Aunt Mei has told me about your situation. Again, don't worry, the nursing home will provide all the power it can provide to help Mr. Sheng recover as soon as possible."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Chu Zhixin was moved to tears and bowed deeply to everyone.

"It's getting late, why don't you and Mr. Sheng go and have a rest first? We have arranged for you the West Wing Suite. This suite is the warmest and most home-like. You can freely cook, rest, read, or Take a hot bath under the stars, listen to the gurgling water, and completely relax your body and mind.”

Nanya He, the vice president of the ‘Sen Zhi Sanatorium’ and Wang Songwen’s wife, introduced enthusiastically.

"Okay, Aunt Nan, I've caused trouble for you."

Chu Zhixin looked gratefully at the elegant and gentle woman in front of her. She was once her mother's best friend. If her mother were still alive, she would probably be like this in such peaceful times!

"Silly boy, why are you being so polite to Aunt Nan? Go and have a rest. The days are long. We, mother and son, will have a good chat some other time."

The eyes of Nanya and Kanchu Zhixin were full of distress. It seemed that there were many things they wanted to say to her, but in the end they all turned into a silent hug.

Under the guidance of the nursing home staff, Chu Zhixin walked through the elegant courtyard and finally arrived at the west wing suite.

The medicine had not yet worn off, so Sheng Tingye was naturally not awake yet and was placed smoothly on the big bed in the suite.

Chu Zhixin looked around. The wooden style decoration and the lush green plants everywhere were indeed as Aunt Nan said. It was very warm and comfortable, as if she had returned to her own home.

She opened the window, and the night breeze blew slowly through the white gauze curtains. The fresh air seemed to be smudged by rain, moistening from her nose to her heart, lungs, liver and kidneys, washing her tired body and mind.

"Well, it's so comfortable!"

Chu Zhixin faced the night with forest shadows, opened her arms, embraced the cool breeze, and completely relaxed.

It’s been a long time since I stopped like this to catch a breath of wind, take a look at the scenery, or simply drink a cup of coffee.

Time seemed to have been pressed on the slow-down button, and everything slowed down.

After being immersed in it for a while, Chu Zhixin walked to the bedside and looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly, feeling a little dumbfounded.

"Sheng Tingye, you are too weak. It's just a pack of mist medicine. You actually let you sleep for so long. Could it be that you fell asleep instead of falling to death?"

She lay next to the man's pillow, looking at his handsome face greedily like a drug addict.

Such a face looks like a ferocious beast when awake, making people afraid to get close to it; but when asleep, it looks like a child, with innocent features and eyes, making people want to get closer unconsciously. What a super contradiction!

"You said that you are a weak chicken, but you still want to show off your strength. You can jump in such a high river. Are you a tiger? You are such a big man and you are still such a tiger in your work. From now on, I might as well call you Huzi. Got it!"

While the man was still in a coma, Chu Zhixin felt as if he had gone to Deyun Society to learn from his teacher, making various jokes one after another.

"Tsk tsk, luckily the only places you hit were your head and limbs. If you hit your face, I wouldn't like you... Look at your handsome face..."

As Chu Zhixin spoke, she began to feel restless, her little hands caressing the man's perfectly contoured face intoxicatedly.