Chapter Ninety-Eight: Temporary Residence

Jiang Yaojing stared at her silently.

Song Yunyun put aside his gaze and was resolute, "I must go." ”

"Okay. Jiang Yaojing estimated that he saw Song Yunyun's thoughts, and said, "I'll accompany you, and I won't worry if you go alone." ”

Song Yunyun, "......"

"You're so busy, you're going to be busy with you, I'll let Mother Wu accompany me, don't worry, I won't run this time, I won't leave unless you divorce me." She knew in her heart that Jiang Yaojing did not agree to the divorce, even if she ran again, she would not be able to live a good life, and maybe she would be caught by him.

What's more, Jiang Yaojing broke her legs, and she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

There was no need to look at her like that.

In order to live a stable life in the future, the only way to let Jiang Yaojing take the initiative to let her go.

She felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Yaojing's heart.

He was not satisfied with this marriage.

Why are you holding on to it now?

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"Since I am now your husband, I have to fulfill my husband's duties. Jiang Yaojing is right.

As soon as the marriage certificate is there, Song Yunyun can't refuse.

Song Yunyun moved her lips, but she didn't find the words to refute after all.

So with the consent of the doctor, Song Yunyun went to ......

Because she is still in confinement, she must keep warm.

Dressed in warm clothes and wearing a hat, she asked the nurse to push her into a wheelchair.

Her legs are still in a cast, she is unable to walk, and she has to rely on crutches or a wheelchair, but considering her current physical condition, she can only choose a wheelchair.

Jiang Yaojing picked her up.

She was startled, blinking her clear and bright eyes, her eyelashes flickering twice, "What are you doing......?

"I'll let the driver put the wheelchair in the car. Jiang Yaojing didn't care about her displeasure at all, just to hug her, she reluctantly deliberately let go of some hands, Song Yunyun thought that he couldn't hold himself and was going to fall, so frightened that he put his hands around his neck, frightened, "Since you are not energetic, don't be reckless, if you give me another fall on my leg, it will be useless." ”

Jiang Yaojing liked the feeling that she took the initiative to hug herself.

Laughed triumphantly.

He lowered his eyelids, "Do I have energy, you don't know?"

Song Yunyun was confused.

"How can I know if you have strength or not?" she felt that Jiang Yaojing had a nervous disorder!

Jiang Yaojing was meaningful, "You know. ”

Song Yunyun didn't realize the meaning of his words.

Just talk, not speculation.

Outside the hospital, Jiang Yaojing was afraid that Song Yunyun would blow the wind, so he hugged her tighter, and when the driver opened the car door, he gently put Song Yunyun into the car and gathered her clothes.

Song Yunyun looked up, and saw his serious and loving look, and a subtle throbbing welled up in his heart.

She was soon vetoed.

Would a man who could push her downstairs and disregard her life would be good to her?

She didn't believe it.

His expression returned to coldness.

Jiang Yaojing asked her, "Is it cold?"

"Nope. Song Yunyun replied succinctly.

It seems that I don't want to say a few more words.

Jiang Yaojing was a little disappointed in her cold tone, but more accommodating and considerate.

She has no children, and now she is in confinement, plus she pushed her down the stairs, she is resentful, he can understand.

He was willing to spend more time to warm her heart.

He got into the car from the other side.

......

When the car drove to the location, the driver stopped the car and got down to the trunk to take off the wheelchair.

Jiang Yaojing got out of the car first, carried Song Yunyun out of the car, put her in a wheelchair, and covered her with a thin blanket on her legs.

Song Yunyun looked up, Gu Huai is quite good at choosing a place, the old gate of Yuncheng is a protected ancient building, well preserved, just standing here and watching, a sense of history arises spontaneously!

Jiang Yaojing pushed her in.

There were quite a few cars parked in front of the door.

Today, Gu Huai invited a lot of people.