The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Ling Zhao was very grateful.

She owed him a favor, so giving it to him was just the right way to "pay off the debt."

Just give the things away in front of people... Ling Zhao glanced at Fan Wenxin out of the corner of his eye.

Fan Wenxin looked unhappy and almost couldn't hold back her smile. She said, "I remember you are a doctor, right? If this thing is placed in your office, you will be beaten, right?"

Isn't this cursing the patient?

Wen Mingrui was still picking up the copper coin, looking very excited: "No, on the contrary, I have a great use for it."

He smiled mysteriously, glanced at Ling Zhao, and said, "Could it be that Miss Fan is reluctant to part with it? But since you've given this thing away, it's no longer its owner...Mrs. Huo, are you willing to give it to me?"

A piece of art was fought over like a treasure. I wonder if Master Liu was happy or unhappy when he saw it.

Ling Zhao pretended to be reluctant to give up and nodded: [If you can help me get an appointment with Professor Tong, you can take whatever I have. ]

After a pause, she turned to look at Fan Wenxin: "Secretary Fan, if you hadn't said this was Master Liu's only work, I would definitely have visited him and asked him to make another one. But now there is only this one, so I can only borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and give it to Dr. Wen as a thank you. You don't mind, right?"

Fan Wenxin bit her lip and forced a smile: "Since the things have been given to you, you have the right to decide."

But Ling Zhao did not accept her "good intentions", and the feud was created again!

Huo Yixiu watched them resolve the ownership issue of the statue and glanced at Ling Zhao indifferently.

As long as she has it, she can take anything?

The man turned his eyes away indifferently: "Can we go now?"

This meal was not a pleasant one for everyone, but everyone had to remain polite and create a relaxed atmosphere.

Huo Yixiu picked up a piece of cattail and put it in Ling Zhao's bowl. Ling Zhao was slightly stunned and looked at him. Huo Yixiu seemed to be doing something trivial and asked calmly, "Don't you like it?"

Fan Wenxin looked at the piece of white and tender cattail, pursed her lips, and silently lowered her head to drink the soup.

Wen Mingrui also saw it. As he watched Ling Zhao pick up the vegetable, Huo Yixiu asked Wen Mingrui casually, "I've heard of Professor Tong's name a long time ago. His papers have been published in many important journals. But he's so busy. Does he have time to treat Ling Zhao?"

"Money talks. With Mr. Huo's financial resources, it is not a problem to invite the best doctors at home and abroad to consult Mrs. Huo. I just don't know why Mr. Huo didn't invite Professor Tong to treat Mrs. Huo even though he had heard of his name."

"Mr. Huo invited the best breast specialist in the country to operate on Secretary Fan, which is a bit of a waste of talent."

Removing breast nodules can be done with a minimally invasive surgery, and many hospitals have this capability.

This question is embarrassing.

For Ling Zhao, her embarrassment lies in the fact that she is Mrs. Huo, and her husband does not care about her health, but hires the best doctor for his secretary.

For Fan Wenxin, her embarrassment lies in the fact that she has no legitimate reason but enjoys the ultimate care from men.

For Huo Yixiu, his embarrassment lies in the fact that his preference for his lover and his indifference to his wife were pointed out in this way.

Huo Yixiu narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Mingrui quietly. Wen Mingrui looked calm and asked with a smile: "Did I say something wrong? Why is Mr. Huo looking at me like this?"

Ling Zhao knew his own situation well, so he lowered his eyes and gently touched the tip of Wen Mingrui's shoe under the table.

She was grateful for his help, but didn't want to see him get into trouble later.

Huo Yixiu laughed, turned around and held Ling Zhao's hand, squeezing it deliberately: "I don't care that she is a mute. As long as she is healthy in other aspects of her body, nothing else matters."

"Rather than having unrealistic hopes, I hope she can settle for reality. It's better than the pain of being disappointed."

The past of adulthood brought up Ling Zhao’s old pains, so many that it was so painful that she could hardly swallow the food in her mouth.

Her pain was not just the pain on the operating table, but also the repeated jumps between hope and disappointment, and being abandoned by her biological parents...

No one else knows except those who know it.

Ling Zhao remained silent, his eyes fixed on the man's face.

Is that what he thinks?

"…As for my secretary, she has worked by my side for many years. I hired the best doctors to treat her. This is the support and encouragement the company gives her. Is there anything wrong with that?"

The two men's eyes met in mid-air. There was no violent vibration of the air, no lightning or thunder, but it was calm, yet there seemed to be undercurrents.

Fan Wenxin raised her glass and said to Huo Yixiu, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for finding the best medical team for me, so that I could be discharged from the hospital in good health. To be honest, I was really afraid of getting cancer at that time. I sincerely thank Mr. Huo here, and I will work harder to serve the company in the future."

They looked so upright, as if there was really nothing going on between the two of them and it was all just a bunch of rumors.

She finished her red wine, poured another glass, raised the glass and looked at Wen Mingrui: "Although Dr. Wen is not my attending physician. However, during my hospitalization, I received careful care from everyone in the hospital. I would like to ask Dr. Wen to drink the wine I offer and convey my gratitude to them."

Wen Mingrui smiled and said, "No need for wine. As a surgeon, you have to control your alcohol intake." He pushed away the wine glass in front of him and replaced it with a glass of water. "Secretary Fan has just been discharged from the hospital, so you should pay more attention to your health. Breast nodules are prone to recurrence, so you should avoid stimulating foods such as cigarettes, alcohol, and coffee. Only with a healthy body can you better serve the company, right?"

"Doctor Wen is right." Fan Wenxin glanced at the red wine that was pushed aside, then replaced it with a glass of water.

After drinking, she looked at Ling Zhao and poured a glass of water for the third time: "Madam, there are so many rumors outside. Fortunately, you are generous and don't care. This glass is my toast to you."

Ling Zhao looked at her cup and felt that the cattails she had just eaten were too old. The rough texture got stuck in her throat, causing a stinging sensation and a choking feeling.

Doesn't she care?

Is it useful for her to care about it?

The final result was that she had to bear the pain herself, and the happiness belonged to them.

Ling Zhao also understood that Fan Wenxin's move was also an opportunity to tell her that she should never care about it again.

She, Ling Zhao, will always be defeated by her.

Ling Zhao held the chopsticks and never changed the cup.

The hand holding the chopsticks was shaking slightly.

Fan Wenxin kept her hands raised, looking at her with a gentle and generous smile: "Madam?"

Huo Yixiu glanced at Ling Zhao and said to Fan Wenxin, "It's just a normal meal. Doctor Wen is not an important guest. How can people eat if you keep toasting to them? Forget it."

Fan Wenxin didn't want to give up, but Huo Yixiu spoke, so she retracted her hand and drank the glass of water.

Her eyes moved slightly, the light flowed and fluctuated, and there was a sense of coolness in her charm.

If Huo Yixiu hadn't spoken, she wouldn't have had such an expression.

Ling Zhao watched indifferently as Fan Wenxin's show of stealing the spotlight came to an end. She loosened her grip on the chopsticks a little, picked up a piece of meat with the chopsticks and put it on the plate in front of Wen Mingrui, not caring what Huo Yixiu thought.

[This pineapple meat is delicious, sour and sweet. ]