Lu Kelan stepped forward quickly and followed He Yiming to the ticket hall.

He Yiming walked directly to the green channel, Lu Kelan took two quick steps, and took a photo while he was there to buy a ticket.

In the photo, He Yiming was buying tickets, while she was smiling and secretly taking pictures in the back, and she also put on a funny expression.

After taking the photo, she hurriedly went to pick up her luggage, and then followed He Yiming to buy the next flight back to Beihai.

While waiting, Lu Kelan bought a disposable mobile phone and sent the photo to Wen Qing.

[A warm trip to Paris, but unfortunately I was uncomfortable, and I only came for two days, and my husband said that he wanted to go home. I can't help it, it's heart-stopping to have a man who loves me too much. 】

After sending it, she threw her phone directly into the trash can and went to the waiting room.

Wen Qing got up in the middle of the night to drink water, Yang Ruoying was old after all, and she slept very heavily on the companion bed next to her.

Wen Qing got up by herself, groped slowly, and went to the bedside to pour water.

She had a bad stomach, and she was nervous and resisted like He Yiming at that time, but she didn't expect intestinal adhesions to appear.

The surgery was slightly separated, and now it's finally better.

As she was fumbling her way, her bedside phone suddenly lit up.

Wen Qing picked it up casually and looked at it, and when she saw the photo, she pinched her phone tightly.

After He Yiming treated her like that, did he go to find Lu Kelan?

Didn't Lu Kelan say that she was uncomfortable on the phone? That...... Why has it landed at the airport in France?

Scold......

Wen Qing smiled silently and threw her phone aside.

Even if He Yiming bought a ticket and came back immediately, he would inevitably have to stay at the airport for several hours.

In addition, the plane coming back will also have to fly for a while, and it will be two and a half days before it can return to Beihai.

Wen Qing's wound healed, and she thought about being discharged from the hospital.

This time, Yang Ruoying didn't say anything, and when she heard that her daughter was leaving, she hurried over to help pack her luggage.

"Qingqing," taking advantage of the absence of Wen Yichun and Wen Junyan, Yang Ruoying took Wen Qing's hand, "You...... Want a divorce? ”

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, "Mom? ”

"That picture...... I see it. The corners of Yang Ruoying's eyes moistened, "Do you really want to be with him?" ”

Wen Qing forgot to delete it after reading it, and Yang Ruoying saw it when she helped her clean up the bed.

"Mom...... I," Wen Qing didn't know what to say, she really wanted to divorce now, but she ...... "wait for me to think about it." ”

Yang Ruoying pinched her fingers, "You are the baby bump in the family, when have you been wronged at home?" followed He Yiming for half a year, but either ignored it or ...... You used the knife this time, what about next time? Mom doesn't want you to be ruined like this at a young age, you ......"

As she spoke, Yang Ruoying's tears flowed.

Wen Qing hurriedly opened her mouth to comfort her, and slowly had an idea in her heart.

Wen Junyan drove over and sent Yang Ruoying home first, and then sent Wen Qing back there.

"Sister, why are you still here?"

Wen Qing smiled, "Just come back and get some things." ”

Wen Junyan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, his eyes full of surprise, "You want to go home with me?!" ”

Wen Qing nodded, "Of course." ”