On the day of divorce, the richest man got married in a flash marriage, and his ex-husband begged to

The name of the director of the department, Lu Mian, is written on the doctor's badge.

At this time, a faint reminder came out: "Relax, the inspection is over."

The probe slowly withdrew from the body.

There was no pain or discomfort at all.

Only Jiang Wanyi himself was so nervous that he completely lost his sense of control.

"Miss Jiang, go back and have a good rest. Your fetus is very strong." The man took off his disposable gloves and turned to look at Jiang Wanyi on the bed: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Jiang Wanyi was embarrassed, her clothes hadn't been sorted out yet.

Her thin white legs were trembling slightly in the cold air, and her whole body was in a state of panic.

The man's eyes deepened slightly, he looked away, walked outside, and closed the curtain inside to give her some dignity.

Jiang Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief.

She was in a daze. She actually recognized the doctor as Mr. Fu just now...

how can that be possible.

When he came out, the man looked over.

Her originally sparkling white earlobes were stained with a light pink color, and the area between her eyebrows and eyes looked as if they had been fumigated, making them glowing red.

This touch of good color spread all the way to her young body dormant under her clothes.

That tense and undulating chest is very attractive.

The man lowered his eyes, and there was an inexplicable hoarseness in his voice: "Where is your husband? He didn't come with you?"

Jiang Wanyi's originally nervous heart became cold at this moment, and she laughed at herself: "I don't have a husband, this child is my own."

"Oh?" The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he held the inspection report in his well-jointed hands and sent it to Jiang Wanyi.

Jiang Wanyi became a little nervous again for some reason.

Moreover, she vaguely heard a kind of...interest from this word?

Picking up the inspection report, Jiang Wanyi stood up.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, the dark eyes could not see the light of day, only reflecting Jiang Wanyi's beautiful face.

When she walked to the door, she didn't know if Jiang Wanyi was hallucinating, but she vaguely heard a contemptuous sneer behind her.

"Tear--"

The moment the door closed, Jiang Wanyi checked the married column on the certificate, but the man tore it off.

At this time, someone else came in.

It was the face on the man's job badge, the chief physician - Lu Mian.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Lu Mian looked at the man in white clothes and became a little nervous.

The man on the throne took off his gold-rimmed glasses, stood up, lowered his eyes and wiped the lenses, and said in a low and dull voice casually: "Neglect of duty?"

Lu Mian was excited: "No, you brought me back from abroad, and I am your assistant. I have just joined Huaqing today. I just had a document that I needed to hand over. I didn't leave my post intentionally."

Fu Hansheng handed the glasses to the assistant who came in. When leaving, he reported Jiang Wanyi's report to Lu Mian: "You will be fully responsible for this patient from now on."

It's special care. Lu Mian took one look and immediately said: "Yes, as long as she comes, I will inform you sir."

At this time, downstairs of the hospital.

When Jiang Wanyi was homeless——

"Sister, you are really here!" Mi Bao got out of the car, very happy, ran over and hugged Jiang Wanyi's leg: "The nurse said he saw you here, I don't even believe it!"

Jiang Wanyi's heart warmed slightly, and she reached out to touch Mi Bao's face: "Did you have a good meal today?"

"No, no, uncle is not good at all. He doesn't know how to coax children. I still like my sister best! Sister, go back with Mibao today. Mibao misses you." Mibao was like a little earthworm, hugging Jiang Wanyi's legs twisted around.

The gloom in Jiang Wanyi's heart was swept away, and she took Mi Bao's hand: "Let's go!"

There was a slightly warm yellow light inside the car.

Jiang Wanyi leaned forward and stepped into one leg, and saw the man inside.

She stepped on the air for a moment, her body became unstable, and she fell forward.

If it falls like this, something big will happen.

She subconsciously reached out to pull the car body, and a cool breath enveloped her instantly.

Strong hands firmly held her waist, and Jiang Wanyi instinctively held on to steady her body.

He raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

The light in Fu Hansheng's eyes didn't even tremble for a moment, and he put his hand around her waist and tightened his strength.

In an instant, Jiang Wanyi leaned over.

In this small space, even the breathing is tight and there is no gap.

When he held her slender waist, the touch made his eyes darken.

Very thin.

Very soft.

Fu Hansheng's eyes were dim and difficult to distinguish. He retracted his hand restrainedly and without losing any sense of proportion. He spoke first, with a low voice: "Miss Jiang, be careful."

Before Jiang Wanyi had time to pull away completely, an exclamation rang out: "Uncle and sister are hugging each other! Uncle has never hugged me!"

Jiang Wanyi's face instantly became hot.

She didn't mean to.

When she subconsciously looked up at the man.

He looked sideways, and the light and shadow flickered, and the shadows outlined his handsome face more and more three-dimensionally, making the innate sense of oppression on his body more and more obvious.

"Sister, how does it feel to be hugged by uncle?" Mi Bao came over innocently.

Jiang Wanyi felt embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. When he wanted to explain, Fu Hansheng got out of the car.

The door was closed and he motioned to the driver to set off.

Jiang Wanyi could see that he was a little nervous.

Mr. Fu must have misunderstood.

Misunderstanding that she deliberately creates opportunities to get closer, misunderstanding that she is seducing, misunderstanding that she has bad intentions, and misunderstanding that she is playing tricks.

Isn't that what Bo Ting thinks?

"Mi Bao, don't talk like this in the future, it will make Mr. Fu unhappy." Jiang Wanyi lowered his eyes, a little annoyed that he had been careless just now and caused misunderstanding.

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

It was the old lady: "Yier, have you checked your health? Where are you with Bo Ting?"

Bo Ting?

Jiang Wanyi only thought it was pathetic and ridiculous, but she still didn't expose it: "The examination is over, old lady, you should have a good rest."

There was a human spirit over there, and he immediately realized something was wrong: "Let Bo Ting do the talking."

Jiang Wanyi turned her head and glanced at Mi Bao, who was already asleep next to her. She closed her eyes and didn't know how to speak: "Old madam, forcing yourself will not bring good results..."

On the other side, the old lady breathed heavily: "Okay, I know what's going on. Go back and have a good rest. Eat and drink as you should, and don't treat yourself badly."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wanyi's hand fell on his lower abdomen.

The baby is seven weeks old.

She is relatively slender and will definitely show her pregnancy after three months or four months.

If they and the old lady knew about the pregnancy, they would become even more inseparable.

What should she do...

The word divorce sounds simple, but when it comes to women, why is it so difficult?

It seemed that everything was standing in her way, from family and friends to the law, none of them were on her side.

Everyone is "doing it for her own good".

As for the old lady, she dialed Bo Ting's phone number directly.