Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, his whole person was too calm.

However, only she knew the uneasiness and despair hidden under the calm surface.

As time passed by, everyone's hearts became heavier and heavier, and the depressing atmosphere almost made everyone breathless.

Shen Nuo stood there blankly, motionless. The blood on her body began to dry up and clot, but she could not feel anything. She only felt that the world was silent and cold, so quiet that it made her whole body shiver. Like falling into an ice cave.

When she was about to say goodbye to the past completely, when she was trying to ignore the past and rush to the future, when she thought she was finally free, God played a huge joke on her and clearly laughed at her. This was simply wishful thinking.

Yes, delusional.

Shen Nuo's eyes were filled with soreness, and moisture filled his eyes, but quickly disappeared without leaving any trace.

Time ticks by, but its footsteps are still brisk and lively. It will not be sad because of someone's passing, nor sad because of someone's life and death, nor will it stop its pace because of someone's despair.

The long river of history is endless, and the passage of time will never stop, but people... will one day say goodbye to this world.

In the rescue room, the sound of sirens one after another made everyone afraid to breathe. The actions of his men seemed to be racing against death and declaring war on the Lord of Hell.

They want to snatch people from the hands of the Lord of Hell!

The blood pressure and heart rate dropped sharply and then rose slowly, ebbing and flowing like the ocean, causing the hearts of everyone present to jump with the series of numbers, and the tense nerves were like a thin thread stretched to the extreme. , it may break at any time.

Just like the man lying on the operating table, he never knew when he would completely leave this world.

The sun sets and night falls. The silent night is long and short, and before you know it, the sun rises again.

Shen Nuo just had a kidney transplant operation more than a month ago and was not suitable for staying up late. But no one could persuade her, so she could only let her stay up all night at the door of the operating room, staying awake all night.

A new day comes, but the lights in the operating room never dim.

Gu Jing stepped forward to Shen Nuo, looked at her pale face, and frowned slightly.

"You should go back and rest first. We are here to guard you."

Shen Nuo didn't react at all. Her long eyelashes covered her clear eyes, but they couldn't hide the numbness all over her body.

Gu Jing looked calm: "Ayu is on the line of life and death to save your life. If he knows that you are ruining your body like this, do you think he will be happy?"

"Why should I make him happy?" Shen Nuo spoke, with a hoarse voice, and slowly raised his head, his beautiful little face numb and cold: "If he is really angry, he will come out to stop me, what's the point of hiding inside? "

It’s not that he doesn’t want to get out, it’s that he can’t get out.

She knew it, she understood it, but she didn't want to admit it and would rather deceive herself.

Gu Jing was silent for a moment, and finally did not persuade her to leave, but handed her a gift box and breakfast.

"There is a lounge at the end of the corridor. No matter what, you should clean it up first, otherwise you may fall down before he comes out. Shen Nuo, he gave his own life in exchange for yours, even if you No matter how much you hate him, please don’t waste his efforts like this.”

Shen Nuo's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were sour and red, but she laughed softly.

Seven years of secret love, three years of marriage, and ten years of long journey, Qin Siyu has been the light that she keeps chasing and running. She falls down again and again, and gets up again and again. She only hopes that the light will fall to her one day. On the body.

However, life is not a novel, nor a TV series, nor those beautiful fairy tales that are elusive and unattainable.

It is real and cruel, like a beautiful bubble that breaks when touched.

In just one night, he personally shattered all his beautiful dreams and let her know that she was not Snow White at midnight, and he was not the Prince Charming who saved her from fire and water.

Between them, they were just two straight lines that occasionally intersected, intersecting only once. From then on, they drifted apart and had no connection with each other anymore.

She thought this was the end of their relationship.

But later, the god who was as far away as the moon in the mirror to her was willing to fall from the altar, took the initiative to walk in front of her, and stretched out his hand to her.

He told her that he was at her fingertips if she wanted to.

But she doesn't want to, how could she?

Ten years later, my body was injured, broken into dust, and my heart was dead.

In those ten years, she exhausted all the courage and stubbornness in her life, but in the end she ended up with rivers of blood and bruises all over her body.

Her broken heart had long since rotted into mud, and she had lost the ability to love.

She tore the past into pieces, rejected God's invitation, and stepped away from God's world step by step.

But he stood there, leaning down to carefully pick up the fragments, pasting and sewing them bit by bit, trying to restore them to the original state.

She watched helplessly as he was doing useless work and laughed silently, which finally led to the current ending.

The pieces fell into pieces and the cracks remained, but in the end he won.

Shen Nuo had tears in her eyes but a smile on her face. She looked at the operating room with the lights on all the time, took what Gu Jing was holding, and walked towards the lounge without looking back.

His back is slender and thin, but his steps are extremely firm.

After Shen Nuo left, Lin Jinxuan looked at Gu Jing: "Is there sleeping pills in breakfast?"

Gu Jing crossed her arms and leaned against the wall: "You know what you're asking."

Just as Lin Jinxuan was about to say something, Xie Yan's cell phone rang.

Xie Yan answered the phone. The next moment, he frowned and looked at Lin Jinxuan and Gu Jing.

"Master Lin, Master Gu, and Master Si are here. They are downstairs now."

Lin Jinxuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What is he here for?"

Xie Yan probably knew Si Yimo's purpose of coming here, but the clearer he became, the more uncomfortable he felt.

I'm afraid that's why I came here.

Xie Yan could guess the reason, but Qin Siyu had ordered him to keep it secret, so when he heard Lin Jinxuan's words, he shook his head slightly.

"He didn't say."

Gu Jingruo glanced at him vaguely, Xie Yan's expression remained unchanged, and there was no change in his expression.

Lin Jinxuan stretched out his hand towards him: "Give me the phone."

Xie Yan paused and handed over the phone.

Lin Jinxuan took the phone: "I'm Lin Jinxuan."

I don't know what the person over there said. Lin Jinxuan's eyes deepened, his handsome face was cold, and his thin lips were slightly opened: "Let him come up."

The person over there responded hurriedly: "Yes, Mr. Lin."

Lin Jinxuan hung up the phone and returned Xie Yan.

Gu Jing looked at Lin Jinxuan: "Something happened?"

Lin Jinxuan didn't look very good, but he shook his head: "You'll know later, it's not a bad thing."

Gu Jing stopped asking and looked away.