Chapter 48

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
He's angry, I know, but I'm not talking nonsense. I really saw it that day.

One night, I had a whim that I must eat rice noodles, so sang Qi accompanied me to eat. When I came back, I saw the woman's husband sitting in the co pilot's seat in the community, and a young girl drove him back.

Then it stopped at their door, her husband and the young girl were still in front of us.

Sang Qi walked up to me a few steps and leaned over to see me. His movement range was a little big. His forehead almost hit my forehead. Now I'm more like a fragile porcelain doll and can't be hit any more.

This hospital is not the closest to their home, because the surgeons in this hospital have better skills, so I chose to come here.

But how did he know I came to this hospital?

He must have gone home, and then sister Huan told him that I had an accident, and he rushed to the hospital.

As I sat on the bench, I turned around and saw sang Qi stepping out of the elevator.

She said rest, rest, she is also good for me.

"I know, but you look blue. You'd better have a rest."

"You're afraid I'll run you over in my car?" At this time, I can still laugh out: "don't worry, just when my head was blown out, it was OK."

"Are you sure you don't want to rest? Are you going to drive later? "

"I've sewed the needle without any anesthetic. How can I feel now?" The pain is a little painful, but it can be tolerated. I pulled my lips at her: "take the medicine, let's go!"

She was still in shock: "Miss Xia, how do you feel now?"

Xiao Sha took the medicine for me and helped me to sit down on the bench.

After sewing the needle for me, the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs for me.

Sewing needle is nothing serious, but the doctor shaved the hair on the back of my head. Fortunately, I have a lot of hair. The hair on the outside can't be seen inside, but if I lift it up, it will be bald.

I was a little nervous when I heard about stitches, because I was allergic to anesthetics, and I couldn't use anesthetics, so I had to show my teeth in pain and ask the doctor to give me stitches.

Pull a bit, the doctor said: "I'm fine with two stitches on my skull."

When I got to the hospital, Sha ran to the doctor.

I was probably the first woman to drive to the hospital with her head blown up.

So she pressed the back of my head with a towel and asked her to throw a piece of sugar into my mouth by the way. Then I pressed a piece of sugar under the root of my tongue and drove the car to the hospital quickly.

I'm always calm when I'm in trouble. Seeing that I'm so calm, little Sha gradually calms down.

"You put a towel in the back of my head and I'll drive." I said to Xiao Sha, because I don't know how my injury is. If the skull is cracked, it's troublesome. If it's only skin damage, it's OK. Just a few stitches.

I took the car key to drive, and Xiao Sha followed me anxiously.

There are several cars in sangqi's garage, but he doesn't give them to me when I'm alone.

"You go get a clean towel first, and then follow me." I said to Sha, and then I felt for a car key on the shoe cabinet at the door.

It's not a big deal. I'm not made of bean curd. If I hit a stone, it will be rotten.

I stopped her: "he has a meeting this afternoon. Don't make any noise."

"I won't!" Xiao Sha is still young. She doesn't know what to do when she is flustered. Sister Huan is in a mess when she hears the sound. She will call sang Qi when she comes back.

"Don't howl. Can you drive? Take me to the hospital first. "

Xiao Sha came to open the door and screamed when she saw the blood in my hand: "Miss Xia, Miss Xia, what's the matter with you?"

I looked at the huge stone that fell at my feet and felt dizzy. Fortunately, it's not far from home. I walked back with all my strength and rang the doorbell.

But I threw stones at me. These women are really

I turned around. The women ran away when they saw the blood on my hands. Teddy ran after them.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back of my head. Someone hit me with a stone. When I covered the back of my head, I felt my palms moist. When I came to see it in front of me, my hands were full of bright red blood.

I can win so easily this time, thanks to Huanjie, who knows the bottom of these residents in the community clearly. She often talks to me and Xiaosha. Although I don't talk to her, I still remember it. I didn't expect to use it today.

I will not curse the street, curse for a while, but those vicious words shout out from my mouth, feeling that it is also a kind of harm to myself.

I turned and floated away, leaving them kicking and swearing in the same place.

But I won against the market shrew.

Almost. I know I won by the way they scratch.She blew her hair in a second and tried to rush up. I dodged gently and skillfully.

I looked at another woman: "this lady's surname is Xu. It seems that your existence is not very honorable. The one who came to your house last time and kicked and hit should be your husband's main room. And you, Mrs. Xu, do I call you second wife or a side room?"

I'm not happy, and they can't think about it.

Originally, I was idle and bored. I wandered around in the community to cultivate my sentiment. When they made me feel depressed.

They were tongue tied and speechless.

I was born as a journalist. I was very articulate and I could see blood.

"To correct one thing with you, sang Qi is not married, so I don't exist. I'm living apart from my husband now. He doesn't agree that I have filed for divorce. Besides, it's my business, none of your business? What right are you to tell me what to do behind me? "

I wait for her to scold, she seems to have no words to scold, panting in front of me, I slowly fight back.

After the woman reacted, she pointed to her nose and yelled at me. The main idea was that I was the third child who destroyed other people's families. She had a husband and didn't want to be ashamed to give birth to children for others. Now she was jealous of their family integrity and poured dirty water on him.

I have a special way of remembering people. I don't forget when I see them.

Why did I recognize this woman's husband? Maybe it's my sensitivity as a reporter. I met them once, so I wrote it down.

His face was livid, and his expression was serious. He put one hand on my shoulder and said, "how did you do that?"

"I was beaten when I went out for a walk." I answered him softly.

"Who is it?"