Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

Otherwise, with Feng Xunzhen's medical skills, he would definitely be able to cure the disease, so he nodded and walked towards Lu Jin's room.

Feng Xunzhen glanced at Lu Jin's room, which seemed to be crowded with people. Then he looked at the weather outside and his legs began to hurt again.

Thinking of the man's forbearing look, Feng Xunzhen was about to raise his leg to move over, but at a glance, he saw Qin Yi at the end of the corridor, staring at him hungrily.

It was as if she was a jackal.

Forget it, since I already want a divorce, why should I bother with the Lu family's affairs? Isn't it just a pain for a while?

Jiang Qingkuo is already here, the pain will be relieved soon.

She went downstairs expressionlessly, her resolute back caught Aze's eyes. Aze looked at the president who was sweating from the pain, and then at the young mistress who was unwilling to look back.

What should I do with this family?

The rain kept falling. Jiang Qingkuo brought some painkillers with him. He watched Lu Jin drink the painkillers, but there was still cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but look at Qin Yi who was worried beside him.

"I remember Feng Xunzhen. She is very effective in treating leg pain. Why don't we call her over?"

A set of massage techniques can make you subdued, so why suffer the pain here?

Moreover, this time, Lu Jin was so anxious that the pain was worse than before.

Qin Yi's hands were tightly tied. She originally wanted to kick Feng Xunzhen, but her son's legs were hurting at the moment. If she asked her to come over, she would owe him a favor.

It would be immoral to divorce then.

With a tangled look on his face, he asked, "Doctor Jiang really has no better solution?"

Lu Jin slowly opened his eyes, obviously he was holding back, "No need, let her handle the rest of the documents, Aze, please postpone your schedule tonight, if you can't, then cancel it."

As for who she was, Aze knew it in his heart. There were too many things to do today, so he asked the servants to take all the documents to the young lady's room.

Feng Xunzhen had just finished taking a shower and was sitting in front of the computer desk, looking at the documents that were brought to him, his eyes paused.

The servant had no choice but to relay all of Lu Jin's words.

Feng Xunzhen flipped through the documents in his hand and asked, "How is your young master? Does his leg still hurt?"

The servant was stunned for a moment. What kind of quarrel had the young master and the young mistress had?

Why is the young lady still concerned about the young master's legs? I naturally think that the young lady is unwilling to leave the Lu family, so she is making her last struggle.

"Just now, Doctor Jiang gave the young master some painkillers, and applied hot water to his legs. It doesn't hurt anymore, and the young master just fell asleep."

After the servant left, Feng Xunzhen rubbed his brows, thinking that the pain should not be gone. After taking his grandmother's medicine, Lu Jin's condition should not have worsened, and the pain would not be so severe.

Feng Xunzhen had worked in the president's office before, and actually knew a lot of projects.

Pick up the documents in your hand and start processing them in an orderly manner.

Seeing that the documents were almost processed, the next document had big words on it that made Feng Xunzhen's eyes shrink.

No wonder Lu Jin asked her to handle the documents today. It turned out that there was a divorce agreement mixed in. What's there to be embarrassed about?

Since he wanted to divorce her, he should just say it openly. Instead of resorting to such sneaky methods, only Lu Jin could do that.

Now that he had finally gotten the token to leave the Lu family, but for some reason, he felt as if there was a stone blocking his heart. Feng Xunzhen began to look through the divorce agreement.

In this divorce agreement, all her faults were exaggerated.

As for her wanting to get the property in the end, that was just a dream.

It was settled with a house in the suburbs.

It seemed that the Lu family was very kind to her, but in fact, she was kicked out.

After getting the agreement in hand, Feng Xunzhen had to admit that it was indeed Lu Jin who did it. With his businessman's temperament, he would definitely calculate his gains and losses clearly.

All these business tricks were vividly demonstrated at this moment. For some reason, I suddenly felt a little desolate.

Feng Xunzhen picked up the pen swiftly and signed his name behind Party B.

She didn't want anything from the Lu family, including this house in the suburbs. She wouldn't even look at the food that others gave her.

After sorting all the documents together, Feng Xunzhen took a last look at the divorce agreement and put it on top. It was time for everything to end.

Looking at the clothes in the closet, she realized that since she came to the Lu family, all of these clothes had been handled by the Lu family and she had never touched them. All of this glory should end today.

Just then the servant came in to collect the clothes. Feng Xunzhen looked at the full closet and seemed very tired. "Put all these clothes away."

The servant was stunned for a moment. What happened to the young mistress?

Normally, the young lady is a very clean person and changes her clothes every day. Why should she take all her clothes away?

Are you in a bad mood?

I didn't dare ask more questions, so I called a few more people to put the clothes in the closet away cleanly.

Lu Jin was pushed out by Aze. He looked at Feng Xunzhen's room, constantly moving clothes out, his brows tightly furrowed. What is this woman doing again?

Ah Ze was also shocked, "Why did you collect all the clothes? These clothes are obviously clean, and some of the tags are still on."

The leading servant, holding a pile of clothes in his arms, said with difficulty: "Nothing. The young mistress said to take these clothes away, and these new clothes were also taken away. We didn't know about it."

After Yongren left, Lu Jin's face became gloomy.

She hasn't said a word since the accident, and now she's starting to pack up clothes. Is she going to run away from home?

Before Lu Jin could punish the woman, he saw her busy figure in the room, apparently collecting things from the table.

Aze understood what he meant and pushed the young master to the door. He saw at a glance that the originally cozy room was now neatly tidied up like a hotel.

The young lady picked up her bag and even changed her clothes, looking like she was going out.

Aze was shocked. Where was the young lady going?

"What are you doing?" Lu Jin asked solemnly.

Feng Xunzhen thought that they would never see each other again before leaving, but unexpectedly, Lu Jin still came.

He smiled, "Aren't you asking even though you already know the answer? You've already made up your mind about me, but now you're pretending to be stupid?"

All I heard in the woman's words was sarcasm.

Lu Jin felt quite troubled. What decision had he made? What had he done?

Feng Xunzhen walked around his wheelchair, took a deep breath and was about to leave, but found that there was nothing to explain between them.

This contractual marriage seems to be neither a win nor a loss, and there is no regret.