Didn't Amore go to Song Chenfei's house for the New Year, why is Song Chenfei here, don't you need to accompany Amore... Cong Jiajia thought about Amore's face showing off to herself, and looked at Song Chenfei who was waiting downstairs, and she was a little vain and proud.

Cong Jiajia was thinking about it, her mobile phone rang, she looked at Song Chenfei downstairs, and saw that Song Chenfei was on the phone, she picked up her phone and looked at it, and sure enough, Song Chenfei's name flashed on the screen.

She held the phone and thought about it, pressed the refuse button, and then sent a short message to Song Chenfei, "I bring my family, live with you a happy new year, all the best." Then, she picked up the binoculars again and looked down at Song Chenfei upstairs with some mischief.

I saw Song Chenfei holding the phone, standing there for a long time, then got into Lexus, started the car, and left.

Cong Jiajia stood upstairs, looking at the Lexus in the distance, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

She took the phone, slowly walked back to the living room, sat on the sofa, and looked boredly at those New Year's text messages, all of which were similar words, probably sent in groups.

Cong Jiajia looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered that on this day, Cheng Nanwei had never called or sent a message to him.

Is he so busy that he doesn't even have time to send himself a message...

Cong Jiajia sat on the sofa, was angry for a while, thought about it, and called Cheng Nanwei, he was his husband, and he couldn't call him if he had anything.

The phone was called twice, but Cheng Nanwei did not answer.

Cong Jiajia was annoyed, what does this Cheng Nanwei mean, why don't you answer your call... He won't be with Yu Zhan, it's inconvenient to answer...

Her suspicions returned, and like a bird that broke through its eggshell, spread its wings, circling, growing bigger and bigger...

Cong Jiajia didn't want to sit at home anymore and scratch her liver, she got up and walked to the cloakroom, found a loose outdoor jacket to put on, buttoned a hat on her head, stuffed her long hair into the hat, wrapped a dark scarf that Cheng Nanwei had never wrapped around, put on glasses, and looked like a thin little boy.

Cong Jiajia, who was dressed in disguise, didn't say hello to Aunt Li and Cheng Jiang opposite, she hurriedly went downstairs, she was going to the hospital where Dong Zheming lived, to see what Cheng Nanwei was doing there? With whom?

This point is not easy to taxi, Cong Jiajia held her breath and walked forward on foot, she knew that the first hospital of the medical university where Dong Zheming lived was not too far from her home, and if she walked, she would be there in an hour.

Cong Jiajia seemed to be crazy at the moment, the jealousy and suspicion in her heart tormented her all the time, and she wanted to rush to the hospital regardless of it.

After Cong Jiajia walked for about ten minutes against the bitter cold wind, she finally met an empty taxi and sent her to the First Hospital of the Medical University.

Cong Jiajia didn't know which ward Dong Zheming lived in, she inquired as she walked, and finally found Dong Zheming's high-level dry treatment area in the cardiology department.

The hospital in the New Year was very deserted, there were not many people in either the corridor or the ward, Cong Jiajia saw the ward number where Dong Zheming was at the nursing station, and walked inside step by step according to the signs.

The closer she was to the ward, the faster Cong Jiajia's heart was beating, and she was also very nervous and apprehensive.

There are countless assumptions in her mind, if she is bumped into by Cheng Nanwei, what will she say? If Yu Zhan and Cheng Nanwei are both inside, what should she do? If she was seen by Dong Zheming, what should she do?

No matter what the consequences are, it will make her embarrassed and embarrassed, but now Cong Jiajia can't care so much...

Cong Jiajia approached Dong Zheming's ward step by step, and there was a faint sound of talking in the ward, it was a man and a woman, Cong Jiajia's heart was raised, she raised her head, and stared at the door of the ward.

Even if the voice was small, she could still hear that it was the voices of Yu Zhan and Cheng Nanwei, and they were really together...

Cong Jiajia's heart beat faster and faster, she took a deep breath, ordered herself to calm down, crept to the door, and looked inside through the big glass.

The ward is very large, very luxurious, standing in Cong Jiajia's position, she can't take in all the views at a glance, she can't help but move forward again, there are flowers in the ward, hanging lanterns, very New Year's atmosphere, there is no Dong Zheming on the bed, and the bed is also very flat, as if no patient has lived here.

Cong Jiajia looked inside again, and saw that there was a small table in front of the sofa, with many delicacies and red wine at work, and two people sitting next to the table, no, it should be two people sitting in each other's arms...... Yu Zhan sat in Cheng Nanwei's arms, and Cheng Nanwei hugged her waist, as if he was afraid that she would fall.

After Cong Jiajia saw this scene, she froze at the door, her legs trembled slightly, and her whole body began to tremble, and a cloud of mist suddenly rose in front of her eyes, blurry, as if she couldn't see anything clearly, but the scene in the ward was like a knife and an axe, and every stroke was engraved in her heart.

From Cong Jiajia's location, you can see half of Yu Zhan's side face, Yu Zhan is sitting in Cheng Nanwei's arms, his mouth is close to Cheng Nanwei's ear, he doesn't know what he is saying, and he raises his hand from time to time to wipe his tears.

Half of Cheng Nanwei's face was blocked by Yu Zhan, and Cong Jiajia could only see his big hand gently patting Yu Zhan's shoulder, just like he had comforted himself countless times in the past.

They are so good, this man holding Yu Zhan in his arms is his husband...

This is the promise he made before himself...

This is his unwavering affection for her...

This is his principle and bottom line as a husband...

Cong Jiajia trembled angrily, she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes angrily.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't want to endure it anymore, she took off the glasses on her face, fell to the ground with hatred, raised her legs, kicked the door of the ward open, and made a loud bang, the two people sitting at the table were also awakened instantly, Yu Zhan hurriedly let go of Cheng Nanwei, and turned her head to look at Cong Jiajia in a panic.

"Cheng Nanwei, you big liar..."Cong Jiajia ran in angrily, and slapped Cheng Nanwei who was still stunned at the table, crisp and loud.

Cheng Nanwei was defenseless, and his body shook slightly.

"What are you doing? Why are you beating people..."Yu Zhan shouted, exclaiming in distress.

Cong Jiajia didn't reply, and slapped Yu Zhan quickly with her backhand, scolding viciously: "You shameless woman... Coquette... It's disgusting..."

Yu Zhan's face turned red instantly, and his apricot eyes were full of tears, I don't know if he was beaten red or blushed.

When Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia hit Yu Zhan, he came to his senses completely, suddenly got up, pulled Cong Jiajia aside, and grabbed Cong Jiajia's arm, "What are you doing?" Crazy? How do you hit someone casually? ”

"I'm crazy to believe your nonsense..."Cong Jiajia's angry eyes erupted into flames, and she yelled at Cheng Nanwei, "I want to divorce you, a morally corrupt man..."

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