Cen Zhiwan pushed open the door of the ward and put down the fruit, "Mom, is your phone out of battery? Why are you sitting alone? Where is Sister Liang Yan?"

"Here we come." Cen Xiaoqiu had just changed the medicine, and the blood oozing from the gauze around his neck was decreasing day by day, making the smear white and glaring.

The sun is soft, but it seems to have no strength, and it is a peaceful scene when it is loosely shining on people.

Seeing her mother looking out the window, Cen Zhiwan was thoughtful, probably because she was tired of tossing about old Peipei's case at the Public Security Bureau last night, so she didn't speak for a while, sat on the sofa, and fiddled with her phone.

Her beautiful long black hair hangs softly on both sides of her delicate cheeks. Naturally, her eyes are also translucent and clear, blinking, she doesn't know what she is looking at, and she is very cute.

Cen Xiaoqiu looked at his daughter for a while, hesitating to speak, but felt that it would be really difficult to break this peaceful and warm scene.

She pulled back the corner of the quilt a little, patted the edge of the bed, "Wanwan, come here, Mom has something to tell you."

While swiping her phone, Cen Zhiwan walked over, sat next to Cen Xiaoqiu, moved closer, and looked back.

Cen Xiaoqiu stroked her hair, stroked it from the ears to the end of her hair, and her eyes moved like this, "Mom is going to the Public Security Bureau for a while. Debriefing."

Cen Zhiwan was a little strange, "At this time? It's not the beginning of the year, the end of the year, or the middle of the year."

She didn't seem to care too much, she moved the corners of her lips, "How long will it be?"

Cen Xiaoqiu didn't answer, just said: "So much talking, mom is not by your side, take good care of yourself."

Cen Zhiwan blinked, "What do you mean you're not by my side?"

Cen Xiaoqiu said calmly: "Mom went to the Public Security Bureau this time because of the previous affairs. Every policeman has one or two cases in his heart, which he can't let go of, can't be cut off, and will be with him for the rest of his life.

When Mom is away, if someone comes to you, you have this business card, the lawyer's surname is Bai, and she will help you.Wanwan, you have to be nice to Chu Youqing, no matter what happens, don't argue with others, whether you remember it or not. "

Cen Zhiwan's eyes were red, "Chu Youqing's family..."

Cen Xiaoqiu nodded, "Don't blame anyone. Once Chu Youqing's father goes to court, she will be implicated. After a long time, you will also be implicated. He has prepared early, you have to understand."

Cen Zhiwan felt extremely uncomfortable, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she was afraid of irritating her mother, so she bit her lips, "Mom, I can't do without Chu Youqing. I've thought about these things, I'm not afraid, I will be with her, I won't be with her divorce."

Cen Xiaoqiu is still calm, like a Wang Qiushui, "You two have been married for less than a month, and no one can do without someone. You are not afraid, you don't want anything, have you ever thought about Chu Youqing, are you very important?" Want her to feel guilty about you for the rest of her life?"

Only then did Cen Zhiwan cry softly, and then wiped his face, "Mom, I remember."

Cen Xiaoqiu pulled her sleeves, "...the divorce lawyer Mr. Xi is looking for is Situ, you have to be careful with this person."

She clung to Cen Zhiwan's ear and whispered a few words, Cen Zhiwan nodded after listening.

Cen Xiaoqiu looked out the window, and finally said: "Wanwan, fate is very wonderful, you have to believe in it, it can happen. The hall sent a car to pick me up in the afternoon, you go back."

Cen Zhiwan stood up and smiled at Cen Xiaoqiu.

Cen Xiaoqiu knew that she was sensible, so he turned his eyes away, "Get out quickly."

When it got dark, Cen Zhiwan still had to go home to see Chu Youqing.

She pushed open the door, and Chu Youqing was standing at the entrance for an unknown amount of time. The lights at home were turned on just like the one in front of the door.

There was pain in Chu Youqing's cold eyes, "Didn't you say that you would never come back so late again?"

Cen Zhiwan shed tears before her, "Are you going to divorce me?"

The two of them were half a step apart, but there seemed to be no gap between them.

Chu Youqing stretched out his hand, grabbed Cen Zhiwan's collar, wiped it, wiped it, and choked up, "Why are you all wet... huh?"

The night fog was thick, passing their breath to each other's nose, Chu Youqing searched for the exact words, Cen Zhiwan was the wheatgrass in June, the honey stirred in the ice bowl, the heavy rain in early November... ...Chu Youqing likes them all.

Cen Zhiwan threw herself into Chu Youqing's arms, tears rubbing against her seaweed-like hair, sobbing, almost crying, "Chu Youqing, you can't divorce me!..."

Chu Youqing hurt her to death, rubbed her into his arms, "Cen Zhiwan, do you want to kiss me?"

Cen Zhiwan opened her tearful eyes, and the teardrops fell on Chu Youqing's shoulder. She didn't know what else to do, she could only lift her lips to touch Chu Youqing's red lips.

Chu Youqing closed her eyes, and Cen Zhiwan felt her eyelashes, light, long and itchy, sweeping coldly across her face, where they touched, they became wet.

She thought this was Chu Youqing's answer, none of them wanted a divorce, but Chu Youqing wouldn't say it.

Chu Youqing was waiting, watching, searching, and balancing... In the rapid and complicated days, she wanted to give the best to Cen Zhiwan.

But doesn't Chu Youqing know that she is Cen Zhiwan's best.

Cen Zhiwan hooked Chu Youqing's neck, allowing her to hug him and lead him into the hall.

"Wanwan..." Chu Youqing's hot breath burned Cen Zhiwan's earlobe.

Cen Zhiwan suddenly remembered that they were going to get divorced, and Chu Youqing hadn't eaten herself completely yet.

Cen Zhiwan hugged Chu Youqing tightly, her back pressed against the thick wool carpet.

Tonight, whatever Chu Youqing wants to do to her, do it quickly, and don't use her sparingly...

Cen Zhiwan kissed and bit Chu Youqing, sincerely wishing...

Does this count as "going to the doctor in a hurry"?

Well, if you vote again, you will also vote in Chu Youqing's arms...

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