Suddenly, the master of ceremonies said: "Our bride is from Lizhou, according to the customs of Lizhou, on the day of the wedding, we should incorporate our embroidered shoes into the shoes of the groom, which means 'holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son', and now I have a pair of shoes sewn by the bride herself, come to see you, is it not beautiful?"

After the master of ceremonies finished speaking, he raised a pair of embroidered shoes in his hand, "Everyone said, isn't it beautiful?

"Beautiful!" shouted in unison, and the atmosphere was suddenly pushed to a new *.

"Okay, then, I'll put these shoes in the groom's shoes now, and let the bride put them on, okay?"

"Good!"

After that, the master of ceremonies began to ask the groom to take off his shoes, and then put the embroidered shoes embroidered with "Durian Hundred Sons" into the groom's shoes, and then put them in front of the bride's feet, and then let the bride put them on.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience, which lasted for a long time.

Fang Zhihe glanced at the bride, then walked out with his legs raised, and a few minutes later, he came to Rolls-Royce, pulled the car door lightly and sat in.

In fact, when the master of ceremonies said that the bride was from Lizhou, his heart was not calm, he remembered that that person was also from Lizhou, she liked to paint, like to raise flowers, like to call him "sir", he still remembered that he corrected many times, but in the end he still did not correct it, this person, her name is Lin Rongrong, where is she now?

With the white head, life and life, huh! Has she ever thought about it?

She should have thought about it, otherwise what would she buy it for?

But

But when she met another man, what "holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son" and "never leaving the world" all suddenly came to naught, there is only one reason, she doesn't love him, she can't deceive her heart, so she can only go with others.

He hated, he resented to no avail, only to be alone in this night.

Lin Rongrong, why do you make me so uncomfortable, why do you? Just because I like you and love you without a bottom line, do you trample on my heart at will? After trampling, you will be entangled with others, why are you?

Why are you so presumptuous, I tell you Lin Rong, I won't just stop so kindly, I'm not a bodhisattva, I'm not!

Fang Zhihe took out his mobile phone while thinking and dialed it out, "Lawyer Chu, are you still in the firm?" Okay, I'll go over now, you wait for me first!"

Fang Zhihe looked at the A4 paper in his hand, the signature on the paper was so firm and powerful, there seemed to be no nostalgia and hesitation, hum, he laughed coldly, Lin Rong, you want to run, you want to live and fly, I am not as good as you want, I want you to regret it for life!

He glanced at the divorce agreement again, split it in two with a force with both hands, then tore it a few more times and threw it in the trash can on the side of the road.

Fan Shun, who was on the other side, saw Fang Zhihe's car stopped, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the car door, "Mr. Fang, slow down!"

Fang Zhihe glanced at him, then took out the Sheng family's room card from his pocket and said to him: "You go and return the room, and move all the luggage back by the way!"

"Yes!" Fan complied, took the room card, and was stopped as soon as he turned around.

"Hey, that's ...... Did Lin Rongfu say anything that day?" Fang Zhihe paused and continued, "For example, where is she going?"

Fan Shun was stunned for a moment, he remembered that Xiao Zhou said that day, Fang Zhihe was very impatient, saying that he didn't want to hear anything about her, why today?

"This, shouldn't there be? Miss Lin was very emotional that day, and kept grabbing me and asking where you are? I didn't dare to move, and then Xiao Zhou saw it, and quickly called you, and I didn't know what you said at the time, Xiao Tuesday pressed Miss Lin to the ground without saying a word, and I was still thinking about ......"

Fang Zhihe's brows tightened, "What about later?"

Later, Miss Lin fainted after crying for a while, Xiao Zhou quickly sent her to the hospital, and I don't know what happened in the end!" Fan Shun couldn't help but get nervous when he saw Fang Zhihe's brows getting tighter and tighter.

"Where's Xiao Zhou?"

"Tomorrow night's class!"

"Ask him tomorrow, where has Lin Rongfu gone!"

"Yes!"

Fang Zhihe raised his legs and stepped into the door, he hadn't returned to the Xincheng villa for several days, he didn't dare to go back to this place, because there was a feeling of Lin Fu everywhere, even if all her things were cleared, even if he asked people to rearrange the room, but there was still her breath in the air, and this breath kept pushing him to miss her, miss her appearance, her feelings, her taste......

He pushed open the door and took a simple shower, and lay down on the bed, the bedding was brand new, and the new ones made him not very accustomed to it, and he turned back and forth several times before slowly falling asleep.

In the dream, he walked into a castle, the castle was pitch black, only a glimmer of light beside him, he took a few steps forward by the strange light, who knew that the light also moved forward with him, he tried to go forward again, the light still followed him, he was a little frightened, so he retreated.

Then, turning around, he went to pull the door of the castle, but he could not pull it, and when he was in a hurry, a hand put on him, and with a force, the door opened, and then he was pushed out by the hand.

There was a light in front of him, he fixed his mind and looked into the distance, there were several tombs faintly in the distance, as if one of the tombs was new, with a spirit flag inserted on it, the hanging paper on the flag fluttered gently, desolate and made people cry, he took a few steps gently, and saw a pair of red embroidered shoes in front of the grave, the shoes were particularly beautiful, and there were double butterfly love flowers embroidered on them......

Fluffy?

How could it be? impossible, this can't be, she won't die, she's definitely not going to die!

"Furry, fluffy!"

"Don't scare me, I'm so scared, Lin Fufu!"

Fang Zhihe woke up from his dream again, and he still remembered the horror and sadness in the dream many years later......

Linjiang Burn Hospital

Xia Qiuwen?

Han Liang looked at the three words on the case, hesitated for a moment, and then pushed open the door of the ward, the ward was a three-person room, but there was only one person on the bed, he looked at the person on the bed, raised his leg and walked over.

"Xia Qiuwen?"

The man on the hospital bed turned his head to look at him and replied, "Yes!"

"What about the family?"

"I have no family!"

"......" Han Liang paused, his eyes fell on her right hand wrapped in gauze, "Go to the nurse's station at 10 o'clock to change the dressing!"

"Oh, got it!Hey, doctor, when will I be discharged?" Xia Qiuwen replied and quickly asked.

"I'll let you know when it's time to be discharged. After Han Liang finished speaking, he raised his legs and stepped out.

Oh, she didn't recognize it! It didn't matter, as long as it was a person, he thought as he picked up a pen and wrote in the case book.

"Dean Han, that 17-bed Xia Qiuwen owes medical bills again!" Suddenly, a trainee nurse ran over to Han Liang and said.

"Well, got it, I'll hand it over in a moment. ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Han Liang to go to the toll office and charge Xia Qiuwen's medical card with 5,000 yuan, and the Xiao Su at the toll office said half-jokingly, "Dean Han is really a bodhisattva, and he also pays the medical expenses for the patient." ”

Han Liang smiled, didn't speak, then put away his medical card and turned to leave. He didn't dare to be, he just felt that he owed her a kindness, and now God gave him the opportunity to return what he had received.

In fact, in the thirty years of his life, he has experienced a lot, there is confusion, pain, and separation, which has already made him physically and mentally exhausted, so he hopes that he will be simply free of worries in the remaining thirty years, and he already knows that he has fallen into love and hatred, and these unnecessary friendships and contacts are not only obstacles but also burdens, so it is best to return them as soon as possible.

After rounding the ward, it was already half past ten in the morning, and as soon as he sat back in the office, the phone came, looked up, and pressed on.

"Is there something wrong?"

"What's the matter, can't I call you if it's okay?"

“……”

"Han Liang ......"

"Hmm!"

"I want to come back to you, am I okay?"

“……”

"Han Liang, I'm sorry, I was wrong at the beginning, I regret it very much, do you know? My intestines are blue with remorse! Han Liang ......"

"How much money did Fang Jinyang take from you?"

"How do you know ......?"

"Hurry up, he's not for you!"

"Han Liang, can we ......?"

"I'll have surgery in a while, hang up!"

After finishing speaking, Han Liang simply hung up the phone, heh! Zhang Minhui's resolute appearance was still vivid in her mind, but now she is begging to come back, which is really ridiculous! What did she take him for? Was she a fool? Or did she feel that after stabbing him, she was not too enjoyable, and planned to come back to make up for it?

Don't worry, he won't give her this second chance, the people of their Han family are not all Han Ying's kind of character, one road to the dark, they know how to detour, and they know how to protect themselves.

It may be that I suddenly realized that I shouldn't think about personal feelings during working hours, so I tried to pull my thoughts back, then looked at the time and walked to the operating room.

After an operation, Han Liang was exhausted, and after returning to the office, he leaned back in his chair and fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found a person standing at the door.

He frowned, sat up straight, and then said to the man at the door, "What's wrong?"

"That...... Doctor, I just want to ask, when will I be discharged?"

"Didn't I say that? I will notify you when I can be discharged from the hospital, why do you ask again?" he glanced at the newly wrapped gauze on Xia Qiuwen's arm, and said again, "Changed the dressing?"

After Xia Qiuwen said "um", she seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything, and then turned around and left the doctor's office.

Han Liang glanced at the back, then stood up from the seat, turned around and took out the rice bowl to the cafeteria to make some food, but as soon as he tasted the food, it was already cold, so he casually poured it into the trash can in the ward area, and was just about to turn around and leave, and found that the 17 beds in the opposite room were empty, and the quilt was very neatly folded.

Xia Qiuwen is gone!