"Brother Wen Jing, I...I was just confused for a moment. I was jealous that she married you, so..."

Wen Yizhen looked at Song Wenjing with aggrieved face, crystal tears burst out of her eyes and fell down, looking pitiful.

Song Wenjing was angry and could not hide her disappointment in Wen Yizhen, "When did you become like this!"

He glanced at the medical staff next to him with sinister eyes, and the aura around him was gloomy and terrifying, "When did your hospital need blood transfusions even if you scratched a little skin?"

Several doctors trembled in fright and immediately abdicated their responsibility, "Mr. Song, we are also following Miss Wen's orders. It was your order before. No matter what Miss Wen has, we will satisfy it."

The attending physician was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. At the beginning, he also saw that Mr. Song and Wen Yizhen had an unusual relationship, so he followed her instructions.

"So, you just randomly drew Shi Sheng's blood?"

Song Wenjing's originally cold and deep black eyes were even scarier now, "As doctors, it is your duty to save lives and heal the wounded, but now you are taking advantage of your authority to act recklessly. Should you take the blame and resign, or should I call the police?"

"Mr. Song, please let us go this time. We will never dare to do it again." Several doctors quickly begged for mercy, looking at Wen Yizhen with pleading eyes.

They finally entered the number one hospital in the city, and they didn't want to leave just like that. If this matter spread, which hospital would dare to hire them in the future.

She had never seen Song Wenjing get so angry because of Shi Sheng. Wen Yizhen said pitifully, "Brother Wenjing, please let them go. If you want to blame, blame me. It's all my fault."

As she said that, she covered her face with her hands and her thin shoulders kept shaking, "I did something wrong in my impulsiveness. Brother Wen Jing, if you are angry, take my blood back. Don't be angry with me, okay?" OK, I really know I was wrong."

With that said, Wen Yizhen rolled up her sleeves and asked the doctor next to her to draw her blood.

Song Wenjing frowned irritably. What happened has already happened, and it will be useless to talk about it any more. "Forget it, this matter is over here! If you do it again, just go and tell the police directly."

"I don't dare anymore. We will strictly follow the rules and procedures in the future."

After saying that, they quickly rushed out of the door, fearing that Song Wenjing would regret it.

Wen Yizhen raised her watery eyes, and no one noticed the pleasure and cunning flashing through her eyes.

She knew that brother Wen Jing was willing to blame her.

Shi Sheng raised the corners of his lips mockingly. Song Wenjing must have been so fascinated by her look that I felt pity for her. Even those who broke the law could be let off at will.

Unfortunately, she is not a generous person.

Song Wenjing looked at Shi Sheng, her pale and haggard face, and a feeling of guilt arose in her heart.

"This will never happen again, Shi Sheng, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Sheng interrupted coldly, "I've already drawn the blood, and I'll sign the divorce agreement and give it to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left the ward without giving Song Wenjing a chance to speak.

"Shi Sheng!"

Just as Song Wenjing was about to chase him out, Wen Yizhen suddenly rushed over and hugged his waist tightly, "Brother Wenjing, don't go. Can you stay with me?"

"Zhen Zhen, let go!" Song Wenjing forcefully opened Wen Yizhen's hand, a trace of disgust flashed across her stern face. If it hadn't been for that matter, he wouldn't have cared about her life or death at all.

"I won't let you go! Brother Wen Jing, Shi Sheng is already divorcing you. As long as she leaves, we can be together!"

Wen Yizhen hugged Song Wenjing tightly, with his face pressed against her back.

As long as Wen Jing's brother divorces Shi Sheng, she can legitimately marry into the Song family.

She felt excited just thinking about it.

"I will not divorce! My wife is Shi Sheng, and I will not change her to anyone else!" the man said firmly.

Although he didn't like Shi Sheng when he first got married to her, after three years of marriage, he had already become accustomed to her presence.

He no longer had the same feeling towards Wen Yizhen as before.

Wen Yizhen's body trembled slightly, tears streaming down her cheeks, "What about me? If Shi Sheng hadn't forced you to marry her with a blood transfusion to save me, your wife would have been me."

"It's a thing of the past between us." Song Wenjing turned around and looked at her coldly, "I'm already married."

Tears rolled down her face, and Wen Yizhen looked at Song Wenjing unwillingly, "But I love you, and I won't be able to live without you!"

-

After leaving the hospital, Shi Sheng took out his cell phone and dialed a number he had rarely called in the past three years.

The other end of the phone quickly picked up, and a gentle and steady voice came, "Shengsheng, finally called me."

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