A beautiful man in a white coat and gold rimmed glasses came.

His face is very white, facial features are very deep, with a healing smile, looks very calm, erudite.

"What's the name?" Zhan tingsu asked

"The wind Swift wind's modest and courteous reply.

"Mr. Zhan, from today on, I am your personal rehabilitation therapist. In the next three months, I'll help you get off your crutches and get back on your feet. " The wind's voice is not slow, light or heavy, but with a touch of confidence and arrogance.

Zhan tingsu nodded: "I hope you don't let me down."

The president of the hospital personally handled the discharge operation for Zhan tingsu.

Feng Feng and Zhan tingsu return to the Rose Manor of tourmaline.

Rose Manor, which used to be very lively, is now empty.

Zhan Ting has been standing in the empty living room with his crutches and yelling angrily.

"Where are all the people dead?"

A servant lowered his head and timidly came over, "old... Master, what can I do for you?"

The old voice made Zhan Ting frown.

The servants of Rose Manor are young and beautiful girls. When did you hire this old woman?

Was it that Lord Zhan had deceived him and that he was now in a low position and incompetent, he gave him the worst servant.

"Look up." Zhan tingsu roared angrily.

The woman raised her head tremblingly, her dry eyes, with tears in her eyes, looked at him stupidly.

"Master?"

"How is it you?" Zhan tingsu's body trembled and almost fell to the ground because of instability.

The servant came forward and helped him. "Master, be careful."

Zhan tingsu's hand suddenly lost his crutch and grasped the woman's hand tightly. "Cuifang, is it really you?"

The woman nodded, but tears fell.

Zhan tingsu stares at her and swallows her mouth. At that moment, his heart is like a bottle of Schisandra, but he can't tell which one is sour, sweet and bitter.

"For 35 years, I thought we'd never meet again." Zhan tingsu was so excited, "I didn't expect that when I got old, she finally returned you."

Cui Fang helped Zhan tingsu to the sofa and poured him a cup of hot tea. "Master, drink water first."

The mood of waiting for war subsided slightly. "You misunderstood my wife," said Cui Fang

Zhan tingsu angrily said, "is that what she taught you to say?"

Cui Fang shook her head. "Master, you really misunderstood your wife. In those days, the person who forced us to separate was not his wife, but your mother. It was she who threw me into the dust and ruined my body and my life

Once so hot hate, after the passage of time, Cui Fang even hate the strength is not.

Cui Fang is like a puppet, empty description of a matter that seems to have nothing to do with themselves. "In those days, Madame just carried the pot for your mother. Madame was born into a famous family and proud of herself. If you misunderstand her like that, she will not explain it. Secretly, but secretly helped me to leave the ghost place

"The only thing wrong with Madame is that she loves you too much. For so many years, she didn't dare to let us meet because she was afraid that my appearance would take away her position as a wife. "

Cui Fang laughed bitterly, "but how can I be worthy of you? It's just that she bothers

Zhan tingsu looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief, "what you said is true? Does Madame really never feel sorry for you? "

Cui Fang nodded, "master, madam once told me that her marriage with you is a commercial marriage that you can't control. Let me not hate her. I... used to hate her, but now I don't hate her. I sympathize with her. She is more pitiful than I am. She loves a man who doesn't love herself. She has had a worse life than me. "

The battle court has been numb for a long time.

So many years of obsession turned out to be a mistake.

He always thought he was the biggest victim of the marriage, but he never thought that his wife was also the victim of the marriage.

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