The door opened, and sure enough, there was no sound inside, and even the lights were all turned off.

She turned on the light, went into the kitchen, and cooked noodles for herself mechanically, she didn't let Sister Chen cook anything for her, she ate very little, and she didn't have any taste, when she was hungry, eat some, when she wasn't hungry, she couldn't eat anything.

In fact, even now, she still has no taste. It's just because she has to eat, and she has to live.

She came out with her noodles, there was actually nothing in the noodles, not even a vegetable leaf, but a bowl of white noodles, very white noodles, just put some salt, this is her meal today, she knows that her face, which was originally round, has lost a lot of weight, but she can't help it.

She didn't want to eat it.

The noodles are not delicious, nor are they unpalatable, and for her now, whether they are delicious or not is secondary, she just, just, wants to feed her stomach and maintain the necessary life, she knows that she can't be sick, and she will never be the same as before, as long as she is sick, that man will be more like a patient than her.

She is now alone, without a home, without relatives, without a husband.

With a snap, her tears fell on her face, just like rain, but she didn't even wipe it, so she ate a bowl of noodles with her own tears, one bite at a time.

Then wash the dishes, go to bed, and go to bed.

Lying on the cold big bed, she shrunk her body into a small shrimp shape, and held herself like this, giving herself warmth and safety.

At night, she felt very unwell, scared and cold.

She struggled to sit up, dizzy and unable to walk.

She knew that she was sick, she had a fever, she didn't know how many degrees she had a fever, and she was going to find medicine.

Just with a snap, she fell to the ground, and her knee was also hit hard, and she got up, it hurt, it really hurt, she didn't cry, she just held the sore leg and opened the drawer to find medicine.

In fact, there is nothing, really, before, she also lived such a life.

It's just that she wasn't so sad before, and now, she's so uncomfortable that she's almost going to die.

She remembered, there was a drawer, there was a special medicine, but she searched for a long time, but she didn't find it, she just remembered, it turned out that the time has been a year in the past, a year's time, everything has changed,

What shouldn't have changed has changed, what should have changed, and what should have changed.

Her uncomfortable throat was almost all smoking, and although she wasn't wearing much clothing and it wasn't too cold, she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

She fetched herself a glass of water, knowing that it wouldn't work, and she had no one to disturb.

Everyone, they were hanging up on her, everyone was refusing to see her.

She got dressed, took her money, and went out alone, there was no one outside, she just moved forward step by step along the familiar path, maybe she was really confused, if it was usual. She's never going to walk out on the outside. Especially in the middle of the night.

Hospital, she opened her eyes slightly, and her body shrank again, well, it's finally here.

And she smiled softly and walked in.

The nurse took her temperature, 39. 5 degrees. It was so hot, so I hurriedly found the attending doctor, examined her, and then hung up the needle, and waited for the fever to subside.

"Thank you," Bai Mengyao didn't even have a voice, she hugged her arm tightly, and just sat in the corridor, and it seemed to be raining outside, and it was very cold.

"No," the nurse adjusted the speed of the drip for Bai Mengyao, "Why did you come alone, your family is burned like this." ”

"They're busy," Bai Mengyao's eyes dimmed, and her throat burned with a sour feeling.

She had to come by herself, and besides coming by herself, she had already figured out who could accompany her.

The nurse didn't say anything, she looked at Bai Mengyao with some sympathy, and this kind of vision was something that Bai Mengyao didn't like and didn't want to accept, she didn't feel pity.

"What, here comes the patient?" At this time, a voice came, Bai Mengyao felt very familiar, but she wanted to sleep, she was groggy, and she didn't listen carefully, who was the person who came.

"Yes, Director Su, I have a high fever, 39. It's 5 degrees, it's pitiful, I came alone, and in the middle of the night, no one cares. ”

"Oh......" Su Junxi walked over, and when he saw Bai Mengyao's face, his face changed slightly, "How could it be her?" ”

"Hey, Director Su, do you know her?" The nurse checked the drip again, if it was okay, she was leaving, and she would come back later, but Director Su knew it, so it was the best.

"Sort of," Su Junxi pouted, in fact, he would rather not know this person.

And he was still thinking about not calling Tang Yuzhe, which was quite annoying before, but now he feels that he is a little pitiful, he can't help but think of the Bai Mengyao before, if only she still had that kind of character.

After thinking about it, he finally dialed Tang Yuzhi's phone, and the person also stood aside.

"Hey, Yu Zhe. Where are you? ”

Tang Yu sat up and looked at his watch, it was three o'clock in the morning, "What's the matter, Junxi, I'm in the apartment." ”

"You bought a new one?" As soon as Su Junxi heard what he said, he knew that he was outside, otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to know about Bai Mengyao's big move.

"Yes," Tang Yuzhi stood up, not annoyed and uncomfortable by being woken up in the middle of the night, and could only say that in the past year, all his edges and corners and temper have been tortured by a woman.

Here, Su Junxi glanced at Bai Mengyao, who was already asleep, her face was extremely bad, in fact, he also felt that it was better for her to live like this, it was better to die, and she couldn't even find herself, so what else was there to live.

"Your future ex-wife, in my hospital, Yu Zhe."

"She?" Tang Yu poured himself a glass of water, put it to his lips and drank it one by one, "It doesn't matter to me whether she is dead or alive." What, is she really going to die? ”

"No," Su Junxi was not surprised that Tang Yuzhen could say such ruthless words, if he was Tang Yuzhen, I am afraid that he would have strangled this woman with his own hands, but what he wants to say is still what he has to say.

"Fever, 39. 5 degrees, quite high, asleep, looks quite pitiful, quite like her before, do you want to come over? ”

"No need," Tang Yu folded his lips and opened lightly, and the words he spit out were still cold and lukewarm, he hung up the phone, and just leaned against the cold wall, his dark eyes were gloomy and could not be seen.