Chapter 4: Remarriage

Su Nan didn't care about whether Qiao Wanrou was embarrassed at all, looked at the wound on her left leg that was bandaged, suppressed Qiao Wanrou's struggling movements, and ripped off the bandage.

The air pressure in the ward dropped to freezing in an instant.

Su Nan looked at the wound that had been scratched, and the ridicule at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

"It's so serious, it doesn't even bleed, I'm afraid I'll heal if I come a little later......"

"Su Nan, you ...... Ye Chuan, it's not like this, I'm weak, and I'm recovering quickly from blood transfusion......"

Qiao Wanrou touched the man's deep gaze, her heart trembled, and she explained in a panic.

"'Injured' four or five times a month, I think you want to drain my blood, right?" Su Nan's voice was indifferent, "But there will be no such opportunity in the future, let Fu Yechuan marry another wronged boss to be a mobile blood bank for you." ”

After she finished speaking, she sneered and left the ward without looking back.

As soon as Su Nan left the door of the ward, she sat weakly on the chair in the corridor, she was extremely uncomfortable, and at that moment she seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

She felt very aggrieved, tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, Su Nan took out her mobile phone with all her might, and made a call, her voice was choked and full of exhaustion.

"Big Brother ......"

The other party only heard her voice, so he sighed silently, and his voice was indulgent, "Where is it, I'll pick you up." ”

A few minutes later, among the mysterious black-clothed people, the cold and noble man led by the leader quietly hurried away with the unconscious person in his arms.

......

Fu Yechuan dragged the attending doctor out, his face gloomy, and his dark eyes were full of anger.

"Is the leg injury serious? Do you need to donate blood to this extent? That's how your hospital is competent?"

The chill that was terrifying, thinking about how weak Su Nan looked every time he donated blood, the guilt in his heart was deeper, and the strangeness was even stronger.

The doctor trembled and did not dare to hide it in the slightest.

"It's Miss Qiao's order, it has nothing to do with our hospital, Miss Qiao said that you also agree, every time you donate blood, you are here, we also obey orders, Mr. Fu, we don't dare anymore......"

Qiao Wanrou, is he pampering her too much?

Su Nan insisted on divorce, just for a photo, misunderstood his relationship with Qiao Wanrou?

In this case, he made it clear that although he does not have much affection for this wife, he is loyal to his marriage and is relatively satisfied, so it is okay to live like this for the rest of his life.

At least since he got married, he hasn't thought about getting a divorce.

If she is not satisfied with her relationship with Qiao Wanrou, he can also keep her distance from Qiao Wanrou.

After all, there is no dead knot in this marriage that cannot be untied, and it is not impossible to continue.

He took out his mobile phone to call her, but the other party said that it had been turned off.

Fu Yechuan frowned, and directly found the bodyguard at the door, and a few minutes later, the bodyguard stood in front of him tremblingly.

"Mr. Fu, I didn't find my wife, the surveillance was suddenly hacked ten minutes ago, and we can't find out where the witnesses went?"

Fu Yechuan frowned, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, thinking that she signed her name on the divorce agreement without hesitation, there was an indescribable emotion in her chest, and her dark eyes were like a deep seabed, unfathomable.

Where can she go if she has nothing after the divorce?

Thinking of her leaving so happily, the feeling of irritability that lingered was even stronger, and my heart was awkward.

"Let people look for it, and notify me immediately if they find it. ”

dared to turn off the phone, it was really against her.

"Yes. ”

He didn't want to admit it, because this woman who was no longer his wife, he felt a little flustered......

......

Italian-style luxury decoration, familiar limited edition expensive furniture, as soon as Su Nan opened his eyes, he saw the exquisite room that had been absent for a long time, and tears fell.

This is her room.

"What are you crying for? Isn't it a divorce? Can't our Su family still be able to support you?"

An old and tenacious voice came, and Su Nan looked over, his eyes were even more sour.

Su Yifeng, who was about to tremble when he stomped his feet in Xicheng, the legendary head of Su's enterprise, stood there domineering and majestic.

"Daddy......"