Chapter 772

Li qianrui's face froze. She looked at him in tears. "Are you blaming me for coming to Paris without permission? Do you think that if I didn't come, you would not quarrel with her or divorce her? "

The man put one hand into his trouser pocket and said indifferently, "if you don't come, I won't make trouble with her, but if we have to investigate, it's also because of my relationship with her. You are just the fuse of the problem, not the root cause. As for you, I made it clear when I was in Jiangcheng and gave you enough compensation."

Li qianrui finally couldn't help crying out, "what I want is not compensation at all. I just want to see you. Is that wrong?"

Men's eyebrows and eyes basically did not fluctuate. "My feelings for you were originally based on Li Ru who you piled up and created with lies. If I met you in the first place, I don't think I would see you for the second time."

Li qianrui's tears are like beads of broken thread, flowing continuously and looking at him sadly.

Unfortunately, moshchen had been used to her tears, and was indifferent. "I'll ask someone to deal with the hospitalization fee and the air ticket back to Jiangcheng. As for the others, I gave you money and house at the beginning, so that you can have leisure and come to Paris. In this case, somehow you also went to a university to support yourself and find a job, When I can't eat, I don't want to be sad about spring and hurt autumn. "

Then he opened the door of the ward and raised his feet to leave.

Since his divorce from Wenyi, his mind has been focused on her. These days, his subordinates have felt his displeasure and the low pressure around him. No one dares to bother him. Even if something happens in the hospital, Li qianrui has solved it by himself. So, if it's not "met", he may not know when to ask for it I'll think of her later.

"If you don't care about me at all, why do you want to divorce her?"

The man's action stopped, a light without Lan said, "maybe you have this illusion when I divorce her, but I choose to divorce her just to get her in another way, just."

Mo Shichen left.

There was a silence in the ward. Li qianrui sat on her knees in the hospital bed. She knew that this was the last time.

Or, in fact, he didn't plan to visit her from a long time ago, even if she looked forward to it every day, just wanted to see him and say a few words to him.

But now this expectation has failed

since she brought him back from the sea five years ago, the focus of her life is him, or only him, now her father is no longer there, and she is helpless when she goes back

when she came, she took all the money and room he gave her to buy rings. This time, besides the medical expenses and air tickets, he will not Give her another cent

what will she do in the future?

No love, no father, so poor and lonely to live?

When Mo Shichen knocked on the door and entered Shen Yu's ward, Wen Yi was feeding Shen Yu porridge.

She sat beside the hospital bed, patient and gentle. At first glance, Mo Shichen had a kind of illusion, as if she should have been, rather than the delicate and cold vice president Wen.

But the thought just flashed by. He frowned at once and said lightly, "he's not your boyfriend. Why do you feed your hair and have porridge?"

Wenyi didn't look at him, but he replied, "Auntie has been a little irritated these two days. She's not very well. Uncle Shen asked her to have a rest at home for two days."

Although she and Shen Yu haven't reached the stage of boyfriend and girlfriend, one is that she hasn't been divorced for a long time, the other is that both of them are relatively slow and hot, and this kind of thing is natural.

But it also means to go that way, so it's very close recently. Even as a friend, she can take care of him.

Feeding rice doesn't seem to cross the border much, but it's so close that it makes people feel dazzling. When Mo Shichen squinted and grew his eyes, he said, "if it's inconvenient, I'll ask Kangding to find a professional nurse to ensure that there won't be any hidden danger in this business for more than ten years."

Shen Yu turned his face to Mo Shichen, moved his lips to speak, and frowned before his voice came out.

Wenyi hurriedly said, "when you talk, it will affect the wound. Don't pay attention to him. Don't talk."

When ink Chen face shade a few minutes, thin lips tightly pursed, did not speak.

Shen Yu closed his eyes, his expression slowed down gradually, and he didn't try to be brave any more. He continued to open his mouth and slowly ate the porridge which was very thin.

Wenyi didn't speak any more, just fed the small bowl of porridge patiently and carefully.

Mo Shichen went to the window position, leaning to stand, a pair of deep eyes after a long scan of the ward, the line of sight finally fell on the woman.

The heating was on in the ward, so she dragged her overcoat. There was only one bottomed sweater on her body. It was soft and slim. It was not a high collar. Her short hair fell in her neck. The boundary was very clear. From the back, there was an indescribable gentleness.In fact, the word "gentle" should be suitable for her, but he can only catch it occasionally.

It's just for another wounded man to see enough.

Mo Shichen looked at her back, and gradually fell into the thoughts.

After she fed Shen Yu porridge, Wenyi felt that another man in the ward was quiet as if he were weird. She put down the bowl and turned around to ask him what he wanted to do.

He leaned against the window and stood, as if watching her, but there was no ripple in his eyes, like the calm and unfathomable midnight deep sea, just watching her trance.

She called out to him, "Mo Shichen?"

The man didn't pay attention, as if he didn't hear.

Wenyi's face was a little confused, then she got up and walked towards him. After standing in front of him, she called again, "Mo Shichen?"

She pursed her lips, looked at his beautiful but somewhat trance face, reached out and shook her hand in front of him, "Hey, Mr. mo."

This man, how is like a magic Zheng.

Wenyi was impatient. He raised his foot to kick him, but before he left the ground, the man standing suddenly leaned towards her. Before she could react, he held her face and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

As soon as the lip touched, Wenyi's head exploded.

This man, calculate her again!

Without mercy at her feet, she raised her feet without mercy and stepped heavily on the back of his feet.

In addition to wearing flat shoes at home, women like Wenyi usually wear shoes with heels when they go out, only because of the difference between a few centimeters and ten centimeters.

The man seemed to be in pain. He stepped back two steps. His tall body was on the wall. The trance on his face was broken. His eyes focused on the new lucidity.