After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

"You, you are... too close to me."

"Ok?"

"..."

Nian Zhi found that the more he wanted to avoid Song Wenjing, the more he came closer to her.

She was already breathing cautiously, but in the end, she was almost holding her breath because she didn't dare to make any big movements.

I was afraid that in the small carriage, their lips would accidentally touch each other.

Fortunately, the red light changed to green, and the car in front began to move forward slowly.

Song Wenjing's car was still parked on the spot, and the long queue behind her naturally started urging her impatiently. Some impatient drivers even leaned out of the car window, pointing at the car and yelling.

Song Wenjing showed no sign of anger. The corners of his perfectly shaped lips were slightly raised, but he didn't force Nian Zhi anymore. He sat upright and drove.

Finally left...

Nian Zhi felt a sense of relief, and the originally thin air seemed to become fuller.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He turned around and glanced at the man who was driving. The lines on his side face were perfect. The afternoon sunlight was like gold, shining through the deep glass window of the car and falling on his delicate facial features. People are dazzling.

Nian Zhi swallowed her saliva, thinking that the topic had already been opened, and there was no reason to give up halfway, so she finally took the initiative to speak.

"...I just said it, I hope you can think about it carefully, brother."

Song Wenjing turned a corner at the intersection ahead, "Huh? What did you just say?"

Nian Zhi looked at him. In fact, just by looking at his casual expression, she knew that he had heard her, but just didn't want to answer.

She pursed her lips and said, "I know my request is a bit excessive, but if possible, I hope that I will be the one to move out. However, before I divorce Ye Jinglan, I cannot move out because I have nothing to do with the Ye family. It’s really hard to explain to people. I don’t want to cause too much trouble.”

Nian Zhi turned her head and glanced at him, "I think actually you... may not like living in that place. If you can..."

"Do you want me to move out?" Song Wenjing turned around and asked knowingly.

Nian Zhi nodded.

He smiled and said, "Since you also know that you are forcing others to do something difficult, why do you think I will agree?"

"Well, I owe you."

The two of them were under the same roof, and she really didn't have the courage to pretend as if nothing had happened. She had never been good at controlling lies.

"you owe me?"

The smile on Song Wenjing's lips became deeper, and a flash of light flashed out of her charming eyes, but she was calm for a moment.

He did not continue the topic, but suddenly changed the subject and asked her: "Which hospital is your father in?"

"Brother, I myself..."

"I don't really like the title 'big brother'."

Song Wenjing interrupted her words very simply, with a tone that was both true and false, making it difficult to tell whether the ridicules were for her or for himself, "You call me once, it is equivalent to reminding me of something I don't want to do." Things that come to mind.”

——He is referring to the identity of an illegitimate child?

Nian Zhi secretly suppressed the desire to sigh.

Thinking that when she called him eldest brother, wasn't it equivalent to reminding her of some cruel facts?

But she couldn't call him by his name in front of the Ye family, right?

"There is another turn at the intersection ahead." Song Wenjing reminded her, "Which hospital is your father in?"

"You let me get off at the intersection ahead." Nian Zhi insisted on getting off the car.

"Ye Jinglan likes to leave you in the middle, but I don't like to do this kind of thing." Song Wenjing curled her lips, but her tone was as strong as a broken bamboo, "Didn't you say you owe me? Now I I want to take you to the hospital, so don’t let me hear anything I don’t want to hear again, eh? What hospital?”

Nian Zhi lowered her eyes expressionlessly, and subconsciously clenched her fingers on her knees.

After a moment, she spoke, her voice was very soft, but in the small carriage, every word was very clear.

She said: "The hospital my dad is staying in is a mental hospital. My dad has severe mental illness and has been for five years."

"I don't think you are suitable for going to a place like that."