Chapter 9: We're Divorced
It's a pity that this woman is actually married.
Nan Lichen felt a little sorry in his heart, now that the young model around him has been almost a week, it's time to change the pillow person again.
The little woman in front of her looked young, different from the previous women with heavy makeup, refreshing and refreshing, and wanted to try it with a different taste.
However, although the speed of his third son in the south to change women is fast, he is not so unpicky, how to say, he has not yet spoken hard enough to attack a married woman.
The child is seven years old.
This little woman looks like she is only in her early twenties, and the child is seven years old, so at what age do you have to get pregnant and give birth to a child?
Nan Lichen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his impression of the woman in front of him was several grades worse.
I'm afraid it's not self-love.
Nan Lichen narrowed his eyes and asked casually: "What about the child's father, just let him go first."
This question seems to have stepped on the sore spot of Leng Scarlet's heart all of a sudden.
The faint smile on her face was almost unbearable, and the smile faded cleanly on her face in an instant.
The pair of pitch-black pupils were dyed with a blank look for a moment, and they were no longer clear just now, and they reflected Nan Lichen's slightly frowning and puzzled face empty.
What about the child's father?
Where's the child's father!
Is this question asked to her?
Oh, that's ridiculous. As the father of the child, he was actually asking her, where is the father of the child.
Leng Scarlet Xin's face was pale, and her unfocused pupils reflected Nan Lichen's face, and after a few seconds, her thoughts gradually returned.
She bit her lip lightly, and secretly laughed at herself that after so many years, she still had no way to completely control her feelings.
It's just too much of a failure.
At the time of seeing that check.
When marrying Mu Erye.
Her cold-hearted life has nothing to do with the person in front of her.
Even if there was once a little intersection, it has long since disappeared.
Look, the way he looked at her, he didn't know her at all, but he was afraid that no matter how many times he saw her again, Nan Lichen would never remember that he had a cold heart.
"We're divorced."
Leng Scarlet hooked her lips, and the smile at the corner of her lips covered up all her feelings, and she was perfect and impeccable.
"Oh." He replied lightly.
She gave birth to children when she was young, and she was married and divorced.
Such a woman......
Nan Lichen looked at Leng Scarlet's gaze and couldn't help but have a little more incomprehensible meaning.
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At the door of the hotel, Leng Feixin summoned a taxi, got in the car and reported the location of the "Municipal Hospital" to the driver.
He collapsed on the saddle as if he had lost his strength.
For more than an hour after receiving Nan Lichen, her nerves had been tense, and now, the tight string seemed to have suddenly broken, making her powerless to maintain that calm appearance.
Xiaobai, as long as Xiaobai is still by her side, other things don't matter.
"Master, can you drive faster?" Leng Scarlet whispered to the driver who was driving, wanting to hurry to her baby son.
Only when she sees Xiaobai can she settle down.
Leng Scarlet came to the municipal hospital, handed the driver a 100 yuan bill, and rushed straight to Xiaobai's ward without waiting for him to make change.